There are easier ways of making sense,the connoisseurship of gesture, for example.You hold a girl’s face in your hands like a vase.You lift a gun from the glove compartmentand toss it out the window into...

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...

Look at it this way, if the whole sharpshooter thing turns out to be a lie, she can pinch the hell out of anyone.”~Riley Pembroke, Stan Darrow, “Sugar and Spies: Spy Sisters Book 1

The gun is not out of Irish politics.

Too much?” he asks.

Force and mind are opposites; morality ends where a gun begins.

I want a trophy wife. I’ll keep her on the shelf next to my future Nobel peace prize. (I plan on inventing a gun that shoots love, not bullets.)

Bullets cannot be recalled. They cannot be uninvented. But they can be taken out of the gun.

Shooting is very challenging because 10 metre air rifle you have different rules, short gun you have different rules.

Knife crime and gun crime is poverty-driven, and poverty leads to insecurity.

About guns, about hunting, it’s safe to say I know nothing. The last gun I fired was a musket at Boy Scout camp.

Instead of a gun in my holster, I hold cheesy nachos there, for dangerous snacking. Instead of a horse, this cowboy rides a couch.

You must get an education. You must go to school, and you must learn to protect yourself. And you must learn to protect yourself with the pen, and not the gun.

I was only a gun captain on the battleship Alabama for 34 months. People have called me a hero for that, but I’ll tell you this – heroes don’t come home. Survivors come home.

A banana is not a pistol. Still, please don’t point one at me.

She had a voice so husky it could have pulled a dogsled, and the gun she was holding gave me a bad case of barrel envy.

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...

To get him to agree, I put a gun to his head. To get him to not change his mind, I blew out his brains.

I don’t sit under the tattoo gun unless I’m sold on it completely and it will define me as a person.

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 spent 34 months on the battleship Alabama, South Dakota-class. I was a gun captain. First we went to Russia for about 11 months with the British convoys. Then we were up in Norway and...

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...

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...

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.

I don’t know what more to say… I did not follow up in the days to come. I did not, I did, I should, I could… Just like that, I let that entire ordeal go.

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.

I added five shots to my coffee, because that’s all the bullets my magazine can hold.

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...