Civilization is a youth with a molotov cocktail in his hand. Culture is the Soviet tank or L.A. cop that guns him down.
My dad never blew anything up, but he probably had friends who did. He and my mom have always preached that the pen is mightier than a Molotov cocktail.
In England especially, I've found that if you bring up King Edward VIII and Wallis Simpson at a dinner party or a social gathering, it's like throwing a Molotov cocktail into the room.
I pity the young woman who will attempt to insinuate herself between my mama's boy and me. I sympathize with the monumental nature of her task. It will take a crowbar, two bulldozers and half a dozen Molotov cocktails to pry my Oedipus and me loose from one another.
Every rock or molotov cocktail thrown should make a very obvious political point. Random violence produces random propaganda results. Why waste even a rock?
When I made my theoretical model, I could not have guessed that people would try to realise it with Molotov cocktails.
A grenade launcher will easily take out a tank; a Molotov cocktail placed in its air intake will destroy one as well.
It was possible that I'd thrown one too many Molotov cocktails over God's fence.
While There may be power in forgiveness, there is even more power in lobbing a Molotov cocktail through someone's dining room window.