A true man loves his enemies as much he loves his friends.

Friends are like bras, attached near your heart for support. Foes are like panties, deported, every now and then, when they get dirty.

A winner smiles and a looser cries. The God looks at them and says,'Sorry, guys!

I beg your pardon; I am drunk without a drink. English wine & words are vulnerable to every man.

Many things have been written and will be written for dream. Dreams are nothing but our unclear expectations.

You will receive most when you will expect least.