Driving Quotes - Page 2

How beautiful it is to live in a world with no walls.

The total ugliness and indifference of the worst features of the human race come out in their driving habits.

I think a lot of psychopaths are just geniuses who drove so fast that they lost control.

The feeling of freedom, driving into scenery as green and lush as a postcard of Ireland was close to bliss.

If you don’t have regular and accurate financial statements, you’re driving your business 100 miles an hour down a one-way street the wrong way, at night, in the fog, without lights.

Driving is boring," Rabbit pontificates, "but it's what we do. Most of American life is driving somewhere and then driving back wondering why the hell you went.

You know, somebody actually complimented me on my driving today. They left a little note on the windscreen, it said 'Parking Fine.

Back seat only works if you have a great driver!!! Either hire the right one or take charge and drive!!!!!

if you are always drinking, you should probably never drive

God have pity on the smell of gasolinewhich finds its way like an armthrough a car window,more human than kerosene,more unctuous, more manly.

Drive like hell was following you." - Jace Wayland

No matter what sort of car you are driving or how fast you drive, we all meet behind the same red light.

So easy to go sailing off this road. A wonder more folks didn't. All that space, waiting.

I've seen and swam and climbed and lived and driven and filmed. Should it all end tomorrow, I can definitely say there would be no regrets. I am very lucky, and I know it. I really have lived 5,000 times over.

The best way I can think to describe it, she said, ' is the way, when you're driving on the freeway at night how everyone can see the moon in their window. Every car on the road. Every car feels the moon is following that car, even in the other direction, right? Everyone in that entire hemisphere can see the moon and think it is there for them, is following where they go.

I am so obsessed with the cars that sometimes I feel like my heart is not a muscle, it's an engine.

Take care of your car in the garage, and the car will take care of you on the road.

You can't just make me different and then leave

She took my papers, the papers that had followed me from the Khobar police station to jail, and pointed at a place where I was supposed to sign. On the paper there was a line for charges. In the blank space, someone had written “driving while female.

The astounding natural beauty of the USA is offset by its extremely poor social security system that is clearly apparent when driving around the country.

Vehicular Darwinism based on survival of the quickest.