If a man paints a target on his chest, he should expect that sooner or later someone will loose an arrow on him.

I don't shoot Aryans. But if someone else comes...

No, gentlemen, if I am to be shot at, I want no man to be in the way of the bullet.

We don't shoot somebody soon, I'm gonna forget how

Beware of the man who does not return your blow: he neither forgives you nor allows you to forgive yourself

I didn't mean to shoot him. I really didn't!

A man burdened with a secret should especially avoid the intimacy of his physician.

But if you shoot at everyone you see,
Can't be my friend 'cause you might shoot at me.

You can't talk to a man, with a shotgun in his hand.

[to a teammate, who just shot at him] "I[t]—Don't shoot me!" [chuckles] "What's wrong with you?"

Men, you are all marksmen — don't one of you fire until you see the white of their eyes.

You must beware of seeing malice behind accidental injury.

I do not believe in shooting anything that cannot shoot back.

[I]f an arrow hits you, you will feel pain in that part of your body where the arrow hit; and then if a second arrow comes and strikes exactly at the same spot, the pain will not be only double, it will become at least ten times more intense. The unwelcome things that sometimes happen in life — being rejected, losing a valuable object, failing a test, getting injured in an accident — are analogous to the first arrow. They cause some pain. The second arrow, fired by our own selves, is our reaction, our storyline, and our anxiety. All these things magnify the suffering