No matter how big the group of dogs is ... for them one tiger is more than enough

A common man is a sleeping lion ... don't disturb him ... because if he wakes up then he will destroy everything

I am a free army man ... fighting is my karma, and winning is my religion ... be it for country, or love

When this two and half kg hand will fall on someone ... then he won't get up ... he will go straight up

How many men were there?

Neither the sharpness of a sword, nor the rain of bullets ... the only thing that scares me, is the might of God

Every bullet that comes out of my gun, first salutes me ... and then it hits my target

This is a hand of a laborer ... it melts iron and changes its shape

Pigs come in a group ... a tiger comes alone

The fun in living life comes ... when we run holding the fingers of death

If you confront a free tiger in a ground ... your mistake of believing that you are a man will be corrected

If this Sikh goes mad today ... then he will die taking several others

I won't let you die ... but I will kill you everyday ... not once but I will kill you a 1000 times

Don't give me sleep medicine ... otherwise after I get up I'll kill you first

Never doubt the speed of a cheetah, the vision of a hawk and Bajirao's sword ... they can outwit you at any moment

Be ready to die in love

If you love your life then remove even the thought of her from your heart ... or else you will burn ... because I am burnt at heart

He will live until your legs keep moving ... if your legs stop then this gun will fire

We Indian policemen follow a person all the way to hell ... who humiliates this uniform

Not from the back, fight like a man from the front ... it's because our hockey cannot have eunuch