“I think I’ve done well in all. It’s important to keep doing something different and reinvent oneself to avoid stagnation from creeping in.”

Martial art has always been my first love.

I have never believed in being part of any one group or camp.

I’ll do at least one action film every year because of my fans. This is my promise to them.

If any of my characters require me to blacken my beard I do it, otherwise I don’t.

We made sure that we didn’t talk about India versus Pakistan but about the emotions of people on both sides and how terrorism affects us all.

I always call myself a stuntman first and then an actor.

It’s the best thing if your work is your passion in life. It makes me feel like I’m always on break.

For a guy who used to steal watches on the streets of Chandni Chowk for kicks,

The day I take either my body or my work for granted will be the day you hear that I’ve smashed every inch of myself to pieces.

I’m present at all pyrotechnical rehearsals; and I walk through everything step-by-step.

When you taste super-success after tasting super-failure, there is huge relief.

I do not hold God ransom to my success; whatever is his will is my way.

Mixed Martial Arts is a dangerous practice that could result in injuries and loss of life.

You have to be very careful when doing something like that.

It drives me nuts how I rely on my wife for everything. I can’t imagine a day without her!

People want to see realism in action now.

God has never done much but creep around and try to catch us disobeying it.

No matter how many communes anybody invents, the family always creeps back.

Some songs, you just can’t shake; they keep creeping back into your set list.

Think what evil creeps liberals would be if their plans to enfeeble the individual, exhaust the economy, impede the rule of law, and cripple national defense were guided by a coherent ideology instead of smug ignorance.

There is only one basic human right, the right to do as you damn well please. And with it comes the only basic human duty, the duty to take the consequences.

We always get rejections, whether it’s in love or anything in life. And then negativity tends to creep in.

Belief in oneself is incredibly infectious. It generates momentum, the collective force of which far outweighs any kernel of self-doubt that may creep in.

More often than not, an entropy creeps in that strangles me, and then the inevitable happens.