There is also a woman inside every prostitute ... who doesn't get the opportunity to live, and neither to die

The honour of a girl is as weak as a mirror ... even if one small stone of disgrace falls on it ... then it breaks into pieces

Do you know what is the honour of a woman? ... it's like a mirror, which cannot be fixed once it breaks ... it's like a flower, it wilts if you break it

The soul flew off leaving the old body ... oh sister your brother-in-law is crazy, he keeps on flirting with women

I can give my life to save the honour of a victimized woman ... and I can even take the life of someone

Even I am not a woman from the pre-independence age ... the one who worships the face ... I am someone who can detach the face from the body

Once someone's daughter loses their honour ... then all the money in the world can't bring it back

There are some women who pick up the gun ... and there are some men who wear bangles

A woman doesn't take a life ... she gives one

From birth to death a woman has to live on decisions made by others

Behind every successful man there is a woman ... and for me it is you

Once a woman gets married ... then she is born again

A man who cannot protect his bond of love, is not a man ... and a woman who wants to break her bond of love, is not a woman

Beautiful girlfriend ... becomes so ugly after she comes into the role of a wife

In my life I have seen people who make money by selling womens body ... but for the first time in my life I am seeing a broker who deals by selling his mother

No matter how many wars a man wins ... he cannot fight against the brain of a woman

It doesn't matter if the offer is good or bad ... when someone says no then it means no ... and when a girl says no then it means definitely no

Where women are honoured, divinity blossoms there

Is she a girl or a goddess ... is this a dream or reality

Whenever a girl is burnt (Sati) then at that time I feel like .... I should take this society and put it in a basket of waste like an old newspaper