Abraham Zapruder Quotes

He sits next to me, careful to avoid my hair that's splayed out around my head like blood. A bullet to the forehead, boom, blond waves everywhere.

It’s what happens when you shoot someone,” Wayne pointed out. “At least, usually someone has the good sense to get dead when you go to all the trouble to shoot them.

It is obvious that when I shot him I intended to kill him.

I wasn't angry the night I shot him.

The mechanism falls like thunder. Blood spurts. The man is no more.

You never know what's hit you. A gunshot is the perfect way.

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

In the dark morning silence, I placed a gun to her head. She wore red dresses, but now she lay dead.

As soon as she hit the door we start blastin', I saw her brains hit the floor, raw laughin'.

Click bang, what a hang, your daddy just shot poor me.

We can and must turn this around. If you're going to kill someone just pull the trigger.

I was shot from the funny gun.

I'm a fast healer. I was on the air a week after I got shot.

Quick as lightning Wild Bill pulled his revolver. The stranger fell dead, shot through the brain.

I've got a scar on my shin from when I got shot in New York when I was 17. I was outside a McDonald's and somebody shot a gun from a car, and the bullet grazed my leg.

I'm on record that it didn't really traumatize me to do away with some people.

Elizabeth sheathed her sword, knelt behind him, and strangled him to death with his own large bowel.

Which side of the blade is sharper? The lie or the truth? It all seems irrelevant when your jugular is sliced open and you’re lying in a pool of blood for the whole world to see.

I have performed the necessary butchery. Here is the bleeding corpse.

They took a baseball bat and whacked open his head. Mummy Boy fell to the ground; he finally was dead. Inside of his head were no candy or prizes, just a few stray beetles of various sizes.

I never knew what life was until it ran out in a red gush over any lips, my hands!

Speak up,' says Myrna who has a fuzzy white caterpillar of a moustache. 'My hearing's not so good.' 'I WAS SHOT IN THE HEAD.' Liz turns to Thandi. 'I thought you said you didn't remember how you got the hole in your head.' Thandi apologizes. 'I just remembered.' 'Shot in the head!' Florence-scratchy-voice says. 'Oy, that's rough.' 'Aw, it's nothing special. Happens pretty regularly where I'm from,' Thandi says. 'WHAT?' asks Myrna with the moustache. 'Say it toward my left ear, that's the good one.' 'I SAID, "IT'S NOTHING SPECIAL,"' Thandi yells/

First, I blow a hole in your face; then I go back inside, and sleep like a baby... I guarantee you.

I shot a man in Reno just to watch him die.

The instant that the blade tore open his flesh, the bright disk of the sun soared up and exploded behind his eyelids.