There will be love ... as hatred in her heart and as a wound in my heart

Now I want happiness in life ... not suicide

She is butter ... simply terrific!

Whether the police is real or fake ... bloody it always comes late

God has given you a lot in the front and in the back ... but he has not given you anything on the top

After autumn comes the season of spring ... and living after accepting defeat from life is of no use

A bond is not made of relations ... it is made of feelings

I've stayed within the rules because of your nobility ... or else I would have had two to four Al-Qaida's of my own by now

Till today we haven't turned into good people ... what the hell will he be!

The case ends when you arrest a criminal ... the criminal doesn't end ... he does return sometime or the other as an enemy

Tonight's darkness will be pitch dark ... and the silence will tear your ears

Forget the one who is gone ... love the one who is coming

Tears are the jewels of weak people

Relations are for life ... life is not for relations

Put one bullet and leave five slots empty ... take an aim and fire ... the one who wins lives, and the one who loses dies

Be it is Nasik or Mumbai ... girls are girls, one should know how to impress them ... love doesn't happen, it is made to happen

History has one very bad habit ... it always repeats itself

To acquire anything in this world you need 3 types of power ... money power, political power, muscle power

If you make any noise from your mouth then I'll remove the life from your body

Winning and losing is part of the game ... but only those people repent whose game is over