When the blood of a poor person boils ... then in that flood of anger even the biggest mountain of money breaks apart

Those who are god's beloved ... god doesn't call them ahead of time

This world is a bank of god ... the one who deposits on earth ... he will cash out in heaven

Respect is the moral of our life ... and money is just a mean for living

A big animal like camel can pass through the small hole of a needle ... but under the rule of god, a money worshipper won't be able to pass ... because there is no value for money there

Without respect, life and death means the same for a person

There is not much of a difference between duty and a wife ... since you have to fill the colour red on both of their foreheads

You don't know the people of Bombay ... they are happy when they are in joy, and if disrupt then they destroy the face

A person achieve victory over dangers ... but he can't win over death

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

This storm was sleeping making the clouds of peace as his pillow ... you have awakened him up and also got him up

The strength in the arms is god's gift

I don't know the limits of punishments that you should get for your sins ... but today I will give you so many punishments, so many punishments that even the coming centuries will remember that

Mom, I swear on the burning embers in your eyes ... I will fulfill every promise of yours

This world is very big ... learn to kill your own prey

I never count and keep the money

A snake has poison only in his fangs ... but I have poison in every breath of mine

I turn enemies of the law into ashes of the pyre

The one who has shed my brother's blood ... I'll make him bathe in his own blood

I'm a friend for the victims, a brother for the helpless ... and I'm a butcher for those who do injuctice on the weak