Quotes About Firearm

There's no reason anyone needs to have an assault weapon.

I hope that the entire Senate votes to say that if you're on the terrorist watch list - not just the no-fly list, which is a much more targeted list, but the terrorist watch list - you should not be able to buy a weapon.

To have people with - with psychological problems have a background check before they can buy a weapon? I don't think the NRA would pull me off that one. If they do, then I need to be pulled off it because... you can't give a weapon to someone who has mental issues, right.

The assault weapon ban in this country should be reinstated.

If you told me back in my Army days that I could have bought the same weapon that I had been using in training, I would not have believed it.

There are some problems, and maybe these huge magazines, even, for someone who says, 'Look, I just use an AR-15 for target practice,' but do you really need to be standing there shooting at a silhouette a shot a second or even quicker with that kind of weapon? For what purpose?

In combat operations in places like Afghanistan, we often confronted the specter of dangerous people with powerful weapons who were a threat to their community and to our soldiers. Our aim was to quickly determine who in that community was a legitimate actor who could be trusted with a firearm and who was not.

I do not consider the AK to be the best-ever assault rifle.

I sleep with my gun on my bedside table. I live alone; it is my protection and makes me feel safer. I have had to pull it out a few times when I have heard noises at night, but I've never had to use it.

A gun saved my life. That's why I won't let my Second Amendment right be taken away from me.

To stop a bad guy with a gun, it takes a good guy with a gun.

If you're going to get shot, a gold .45 is the classy way to do it.

Get a shot off fast. This upsets him long enough to let you make your second shot perfect.

Deep purple moved through the blue as Pike left. Pike was creepy good at this stuff, but Pike had taken a serious risk by entering Jon's home. A cocked-and-locked Kimber .45 was only inches away, not that it had done Jon any good. Embarrassing. Jon

Tariq snapped the magazine back into his handgun. Do you have it in you? Laila said. To what? To use this thing. To kill with it. Tariq tucked the gun into the waist of his denims. Then he said a thing both lovely and terrible. For you, he said. I'd kill with it for you, Laila.

No, but I imagine there's a gun tucked away somewhere on your body. And I know what you can do with that, hotshot."He took a step toward her. "With what, sweetheart? With the gun? Or the body?

No man wants his woman in danger." She rolled over, propping herself up on her elbow, and scowled at him. "And if the woman's a better shot than he is?" His face had softened with repletion, the corners of his eyes turning up with a smile. "Then he makes sure she has enough bullets.

I've learned if you're ever angry enough to hit somebody, don't do it. Cool down and get yourself a pistol.

I want you to understand," Raylan said, "I don't pull my sidearm 'less I'm gonna shoot to kill. That's its purpose, huh, to kill. So it's how I use it.

Sig Sauer. Nine millimetres. Thirteen in the magazine. Big bullets. One of these hits you and it could blow your head off; something even the magic can't fix. Other than that you should be all right, presuming you remembered to wear the regulation above-ground micro-fibre jumpsuit recently patented by me. Then again, being a Recon jock, you probably didn't.

Careful, Mr. Spiro, guns are dangerous. Especially the end with the hole.

I'll make up for my age with a really big gun.

At 18, I guarded the parking lot at the Catholic Church bingos. Now, my dad made sure I could take care of myself. I carried a Smith and Wesson .357 Magnum - that gun weighed more than I did!

Merely owning a firearm or having a CPL does not automatically make you a gun rights advocate. In fact, you don't need either.