I have been dry since a month, I don't know where is the stick of rain ... inside there is a bed, and outside I'm in trouble

I go happily into the storm ... I waver and die and hence I live ... you are someone who gets eaten by the ocean ... I'm someone who drinks the ocean

You should offer alcohol to women in such a way that ... whether a hurricane comes, whether a storm comes, whether an earthquake comes, not even one drop of alcohol should fall from the glass ... and if it falls then it should in the right manner

Pray to god that whatever storms comes in the world, it passes over your head ... and that you never come across this storm