The storm of honesty spreads like the flood water from the river ... and it erases the existence of the crops of dishonesty

Come on get up ... you still have to be thrashed a lot

People like you pray that ... they never meet me

Life is like the game of snakes and ladders ... it's fun if you climb a ladder, and it's death if a snake bites you

Bricks and stones are not used to give replies ... they are used to make a house

Continue to remember this wound on your heart and mind ... tomorrow these tears will become the flood of revolution and they will flow away all the dirtiness of this country

Do rest of meetings after my meeting

You will get love if you share love ... and you will get hatred if you share hatred

How many ever foreigners you know ... call them all ... and yes tell them all to come together ... if they come one by one then they will be trashed

Death and time do not have any coordination between them

From today on every bullet of yours there will be the name of the enemy of this country

On some roads one must go alone ... only alone

The amount of property you have ... in that much space I only raise my horses

If you do this mistake again ... then I will treat you in such a way ... that you will see your life sliding out of your own hands

I am the Arjun of that Mahabharat ... in which you are the Duryodhan

Swear on God ... if you make me angry ... then I will beat you so much, beat you so much ... that neither medicine will work nor prayers

Usually it is hard to understand what big people say

Faces usually are deceptive ... the mirror says the truth

The orders of the mansions are no longer laws ... India has now become indepedent

Mother and country are the same for me