“Pigs are dirty, but I will tell you something dirtier: Liars! Untruth always smells like rotten garbage!”

The adjective ‘decent’ and the noun ‘government’ have seldom come together in the human history!

With ignorant masses, the travel back in time is not only a possible travel, but it is the only travel!

Give your freedom to someone or to something and then look at yourself what have you got? I tell you, you’ve got nothing left!

No bodyguard can ever protect us from the gossips; because in the case of gossip, we are beaten in our absence!

In a democracy, people always vote for their alike! Pig for the pig, raven for the raven! Dull for the dull, wise for the wise!

If somebody praises you; change the topic!

If a man has a weak arm, give him a heavy hammer to exceed himself!

Don’t forget that birds with broken wings walking on the ground were once flying high up in the sky.

All the uglinesses of the world can best be forgotten in the beauty of nature!

Even if it is made up of gold, the sailing boat can go nowhere without the humble wind!

All the beautiful corners of the world are the greatest mind and body healers!

If we lose all our sweet memories, it means we are dead even if we are alive!

Every single moment, an ignorant discovers an idea that has been known for centuries!

When the life is wavy, keep your mind smooth!

Just like the submarines, deep men are also unaffected by the storms!

Candle needs darkness to show his talents. Good shines only beside the bad; it will disappear when the bad disappears. Where there is no darkness, candle is forgotten.

The gentlemen like it when a lady smells sweet.

But the penciled sheets did not seem like nor smell like the library book so she had given it up, consoling herself with the vow that when she grew up, she would work hard, save money and buy every single book that she liked.

In the past, I had particularly loved her smell. She always smelled freshed, freshly washed or of freshed laundry or fresh sweat or freshly loved

People talk about me as masculine. Because of the way I walk and talk and crank out pull-ups and smell like bacon.

I wonder what I was thinking when I was trying to say a particular thing. I hear some of the weird little nuances in the recording; I can hear what the room sounded like. I remember what it smelled like.

The more you kick something that’s dead, the worse it smells.

Unhappiness is a dangerous thing, like carbon monoxide. You don’t smell it, you don’t taste it, it’s formless and colourless, but it poisons slowly. It seeps into every pore of your skin until one day your heart just stops beating.

The hot, moist smell of babies fresh from naps.