Dick Martin, if you put a gun to his forehead, he couldn’t tell you a joke.
I do know how to fire a machine gun, so be warned! I’m trained!
May be the power lies in the hands of the one who holds the gun… so he just presses the trigger whenever the slightest streak of anger passes his mind… and after a few haunting days he roams freely in the country without fear .. and what about the one who faces the wrath and...
It can’t kill your soul. Words can kill your soul.
You can get much further with a kind word and a gun than you can with a kind word alone.
The rifle itself has no moral stature, since it has no will of its own. Naturally, it may be used by evil men for evil purposes, but there are more good men than evil, and while the latter cannot be persuaded to the path of righteousness by propaganda, they can certainly be corrected by good...
Force and mind are opposites; morality ends where a gun begins.
Knife crime and gun crime is poverty-driven, and poverty leads to insecurity.
A banana is not a pistol. Still, please don’t point one at me.
Nusu dakika baada ya kuondoa gari, Murphy aliona kiwiliwili cha mtu kikimwendea mbio kutokea katika nyumba ya magaidi! Hapohapo alisimamisha gari na kuacha taa zikiwaka, halafu akashika bunduki na kushuka – akiwa ameangalia mbele kwa tahadhari kubwa. Alikuwa mwanamke. Debbie! Murphy alipojua ni Debbie, alitupa bunduki na kuchomoka mbio mpaka wakakutana na kukumbatiana kwa nguvu!...
Every gun sold should require a background check, period.
I had a gun and I had to run and shoot, which is not easy.
I had a dream about you. You had a gun to my head, figuratively speaking. In a literal sense you were holding a needle to my temple, because I was Mr. Bubblegumhead. I just wanted you to love me for me, and not because my face was chewy and sweet.
A gun I had been brought down by a gun. It was practically comical. Cheaters, I thought. I’d spent my life focusing on hand to hand combat, learning to dodge fangs and powerful hands that could snap my neck. A gun? It was so… well, easy. Should I be insulted? I didn’t know. Did it...
Well my gun fires seven different shades of shit, so what’s your favorite color, punk?
Judging by the sounds of general panic, I want a gun like that.
Put a gun to my head and paint the wall with my brains.
You’re not shooting the cat. It would leave a mess.
Money, Gun and Lie can solve almost all the problems.
It is not the dead rather the ones who lives through war have seen the dreadful end of the war, you might have been victorious, unwounded but deep within you, you carry the mark of the war, you carry the memories of war, the time you have spend with your comrades, the times when you...
Nyoka ni mnyama mdogo lakini anayeogopwa hata na majambazi wakubwa. Adui wa dirishani alipogeuka kumwangalia Murphy, alimwangalia pia mwenzake na kucheka bila Murphy kujua kilichofanya wafurahi. Ghafla, kuna kitu kilitokea! Nyoka mkubwa aina ya swila aliruka toka dirishani na kuanguka katika mabega ya yule adui. Adui aliruka kwa woga na kuanguka chini … halafu yakatokea...