Dialogues from Movies for Parties

Bahar ek beraham competitive duniya basi hai ... aur is duniya mein sabhi ko apne apne gharon mein toppers aur rankers ughaane hai

Padhne likhne ke liye aksharon ki awaaz, unki banavat, shabdon ka matlab samajhna zaroori hai

Patri se hatkar bahut kam log soch paate hai

Apni ambitions ka wajan apne bachcho ke nazuk kandhon pe daalna ... it's worse than child labour

Joh dikhta hai humko lagta hai, hai ... aur joh nahi dikhta humko lagta hai, nahi hai ... lekin kabhi kabhi joh dikhta hai, woh nahi hota ... aur joh nahi dikhta, woh hota hai

Gyan toh gyan hota hai ... chahe woh zabaani ho ya likhit

Har bachche ki apni khoobi hoti hai, apni kaabiliyat hoti hai, apni chahat hoti hai

Khayal karna bahut zaroori hai ... is mein ilaaj ki shakti hai ... ek marham hai jisse dard mitta hai

Duniya mein aaise aaise heere paida huye hai, jinhone sari duniya ka naksha hi badal diya ... kyun ki yeh duniya ko apni alag nazar se dekh paaye

East or west never rest until you find the best

Dance a day keeps the doctor away

I can talk cars, I can walk cars ... infact main khud hi ek car hoon

Kal kisi ne nahi dekha hai ... aur kya pata kal aaye ya nahi aaye ... aur main apna har kal aaj mein badal doonga

New York mein jabhi bhi koi sapna tootta hai na ... toh ek taxi driver paida hota hai

South Indian se south Indian mile, kar kar lambe haath ... mera band baja diya, patang de di kisi aur ke haath

Zindagi mein koi na koi cheez toh honi chahiye joh jeene ka bahana bani rahe

Cheezein tab chutti hai jab dil se chhodi jaati hai

Patri par chalti hai rail gaadi, Sivaji ko chuha toh ho jayegi dead body ... chote bache dekhte hai PoGo, Sivaji ko mat chedo gogo ... che ke baad aata hai saat, Sivaji dega sabko maat

Udh udh ke maarne mein main Superman hoon ... latak latak ke maarne mein main Spiderman hoon ... dhoond dhoond ke maarne mein main Batman hoon ... aur main tumhari haddi pasli choor choor karne waala doberman hoon

Jhund mein toh soovar aate hai ... sher akela hi aata hai

Auraton ke dil mom ke hote hai ... do meethi baaton se pighal jaate hai

Informers police waale ke teesre kaan hote hai

Apni line mein sab log gutter se nikalkar aate hai ... kuch log upar nikal jaate hai ... aur kuch log goli khakar vapas gattar mein gir jaate hai

Tumhare aur mere beech sirf ek hi cheez ho sakti hai ... maaro ya marro

Aadmi khatam ... toh files khatam

Tum logo ke bheje mein baat toh jaati nahi hai ... sirf goli jaati hai

Aankh kya khopdi mein showpiece ke liye lagayela hai?

Apun ka dhanda darr pe chalta hai ... sirf darr

Apun ka haath Dubai tak pahuchega

Saala tu-heech apun ki fielding lagaya

Apun yahan aakha Bombay ko apna office banake behtha hai

Ek kahani khatam ... ek nayi zindagi shuru