Ram Quotes

“Ne uklapam se u jebeni ram! Kad se smejem - smejem se sa svima, kad plačem -plačem sam. (Reč na reč)”
― Marko Šelić

“Thousands of cars and a million guitars
Screaming with power in the air!
We've found the place where the decibels race
This army of rock will be there
To ram it down
Ram it down!
Straight to the heart of this town.
Ram it down.
Ram it down.
Razing the place to the ground,
Ram it down!”
― Rob Halford

“कंदर्प अगणित अमित छवी नव नील नीरज सुन्दरम।
पट्पीत मानहु तडित रूचि शुचि नौमी जनक सुतावरम॥

To Sri Ram, whose beauty is incomparable, I am bowing,
His body like a newly formed dense blue cloud I am seeing,
His shining yellow robes over his body are like lightening,
He is the consort of Janak’s daughter his beauty is gleaming.”
― Munindra Misra, Chants of Hindu Gods and Godesses in English Rhyme

“What the hell was that?” he asked no-one in particular. “Did they ram us?”
“Uh – negative, sir.” Marnetti offered, reading an instrumental assessment from his display, “It seems we were hit by some kind of pulse wave generated by their jump.”
“Their jump? – You mean by arriving they nearly killed us?”
Marnetti nodded, continuing, “Range 0.5 kilometers, Captain. Holding steady. No recognized weapons activity.”
“Damage report.” He ordered, feeling his way back into his seat, eyes glued to the viewscreen.
“Shield 2 down, 1 is buckling.” Pluddeman choked.
“Power stable, all systems holding steady,” Marnetti added, now rubbing some bruises.
“Any communications?”
“Nothing, sir. Static on all frequencies.”
“What are they doing?”
“Nothing, sir. Waiting maybe.”
“Waiting, my ass!” Dayne barked. “They must be sizing us up!”
― Christina Engela, Space Sucks!

“Ram-fication of Ravan-ous thoughts is what Dussehra all about.”
― Vikrmn, You By You

“Don't kill but conquer, the Ravana in you.”
― Vikrmn, You By You

“Ravan's ten heads stand for your different desires which compel you to divide your energies into different channels to fulfill those desires and run after illusions.
Lord Ram stands for the clear meditating mind that strikes at the root of desire (navel) to destroy all illusions.”
― Nitya Prakash

“I was one of those unfortunates adopted by upper middle-class professionals and nurtured in an environment of learning, art and a socio-religious culture steeped in more than 2000 years of Talmudic tradition. Not everyone is lucky enough to have been raised in a whiskey tango trailer park by a bow-legged female whose sole qualification for motherhood is a womb that happened to catch a sperm of a passing truck driver.”
― Generation Kill

“The Fourth Crown Princess of the blue Cresent Islands had sixteen rituals to observe from the moment of waking to when she broke her fast.”
― Julia Golding, Dragonfly

“If you kill the Ravana in you, it's like killing the healthy cells along with cancer cells. Guru with Guitar. Happy Dussehra.”
― Vikrmn, You By You

“त्याग दी सब ख्वाहिशें, कुछ अलग करने के लिए, 'राम' ने खोया बहुत कुछ, 'श्री राम' बनने के लिए।”
― Nitya Prakash

“Life is a gift from god our creator so we all need to love and cherish life.

In life it is not important to have all the wealth of this world but the love of god which is given to you.

If you wish, wish for the love of god. Life is a dream and in the dream nothing is real so just live life like a dream.

Meaning of life is knowing your lord, recognizing your lord and loving your lord. Nothing else! Nothing Else!”
― Aiyaz Uddin

“I am not buying another Microsoft Windows computer until entry level models have at least 8 processors and 8GB RAM.”
― Steven Magee

“Rom Rom Mein Rame Hain Ram; Patit Paawan Sitaram.”
― Vikrmn: CA Vikram Verma, Shri Ram Dhun - Coloring Book

“To Merveilleuse's surprise she comes across a large ram in a clearing, with gilt horns and a garland of flowers round his neck, reposing on a couch of orange blossom beneath a pavilion of golden cloth. But still, a ram, with his nose like an ink blot, flies on his white lashes, wool the color of curds. Around him a hundred gaily decked sheep graze not on grass but coffee, sherbet, ices, and sweetmeats, whilst partaking in games of basset and lansquenet.
Soon he takes her into a cavern, which is a gate to his underworld kingdom. It has meadows of a thousand different flowers; a broad river of orange-flower water; fountains of Spanish wine and liqueurs. There are entire avenues of trees, stuffed with partridges better larded and dressed than you would get them at the finest Paris restaurants; quails, young rabbits, and ortolans. In certain parts, where the atmosphere appears a little hazy, it rains bisque d'écrevisses, foie gras, and ragout of sweetbreads. His palace is formed by tangled orange trees, jasmines, honeysuckle, and little musk-roses, whose interlaced branches form cabinets, halls, and chambers, all hung with golden gauze and furnished with large mirrors and fine paintings.”
― Clare Pollard, The Modern Fairies