Bajrangi Bhaijaan Quotes

#1. You are what you're portrayed as.

Lily James

#2. She had told Jaslyn once that everyone knows where they are from when they know where it is they want to be buried.

Colum McCann

#3. I do know what it's like to worry about bills, I do know what it's like to worry about even finding a child-minder, never mind paying them.

Frances O'Grady

#4. I was born a long way from where I belong and I am on my way home.

Bob Dylan

#5. Above all, always be capable of feeling deeply any injustice committed against anyone, anywhere in the world.

Ernesto Che Guevara

#6. There was always more with Nikolai, wasn't there? More pain, more pleasure, more joy, more grief, more religious fucking ecstasy.

Rachel Haimowitz

#7. Never try to have the last word. You might get it.

Robert A. Heinlein

#8. Where I used to strive for movement and restlessness I now attempt to sense and express the complete total calm of objects and the surrounding air.

Lyonel Feininger

#9. Will power is to the mind like a strong blind man who carries on his shoulders a lame man who can see.

Arthur Schopenhauer

#10. How absurd that our students tuck their cell phones, BlackBerrys, iPads, and iPods into their backpacks when they enter a classroom and pull out a tattered textbook.

Eli Broad

#11. How do you recognize the face of love?
Can love happen in an instant, or can it only grow slowly, bolstered by the course of time? Is it possible that love might be both? A thing that takes forever to reach its true conclusion, made possible by what occurs in no more than the blink of an eye?

Cameron Dokey

#12. At the bottom, all wars are the same because they involve death and maiming and wounding, and grieving mothers, fathers, sons and daughters.

Tim O'Brien

#13. The only person that I want to love me is my wife.

Peter Capaldi

#14. I have seen some whose consciences, owing undoubtedly to former indulgence, had grown to be as irritable as spoilt children, and at length gave them no peace. They did not know when to swallow their cud, and their lives of course yielded no milk.

Henry David Thoreau