Dick Armey Quotes

I only know that I fired twice, or perhaps several times, without knowing whether I had hit or missed.

I don’t want American citizens killing American citizens.

If you live in America, you need a gun, and I am not very fast with a gun, so I think I would walk out very quickly.

This woman goes into a gun shop and says, 'I want to buy a gun for my husband.' The clerk says, 'Did he tell you what kind of gun?' 'No,' she replied. 'He doesn't even know I'm going to shoot him.

Here stands a girl clutching a knife. There is grease on the stove, blood in the air, and angry words piled in the corners. We are trained not to see it, not to see any of it. . . . Someone just ripped off my eyelids.

Do we really need more romance attached to the act of blowing people away?

Working in sports for nearly the past twenty years, I have seen first-hand how gun violence affects athletes and their families.

This Oscar Pistorius business is interesting. There is this cult of carrying lots of guns and being ready to shoot somebody. There were people I knew had guns and carried them openly around Johannesburg. It is frowned on now to carry a gun, but Pistorius and co. got away with it.

I don't want to get punched all my life.

I have a unique lens on how the extreme priorities of the NRA's leaders are dangerous for America, Atlanta and communities of color.

If the question is around gun violence and the results of that, please know that my heart bleeds and is broken for those families that have lost any individual due to gun violence.

It's senseless. I've lost several uncles, I've lost my best friend to gun violence in New Orleans.

Scenes of blood and cruelty are shocking to our ear and heart. What man has nerve to do, man has not nerve to hear.

the sea is made of blood

The population of America is roughly 300 million and there are 300 million guns in this country, which is terrifying.

Did you ever see anyone shot by a gun without bleeding?

I wanted to keep these trunks as a souvenir." "Now look at them." "They were splattered with blood.

To have not shot his friend in the face would have sent a message to the quail that America is weak.

I paint the walls with his blood.

In a world gushing blood day and night, you never stop mopping up pain.

The time for crying with your girlfriends about a broken heart is over chocolate ice cream and chick flicks—not stun guns and bulletproof vests.

To this day I don’t know if he was struggling with the moral implications of gunning down half a dozen civilians, or if he was mentally counting to see if he had that many shells left in the gun.

Sure, it was nice now, but eventually there would be running and screaming and blood on the floor.

Why don't you pass the gun around and give everyone a shot.

...there was another, gorier parturition, when two nations incarnated out of one. A foreigner drew a magic line on a map and called it the new border; it became a river of blood upon the earth. And the orchards, fields, factories, businesses, all on the wrong side of that line, vanished with a wave of the pale conjuror's wand.