Automobiles Quotes

A tree never hits an automobile except in self defense.

I passed a car dealership. I looked in the window and I saw the most beautiful cars. And a fellow came out and said, “Come on in, they’re bigger than ever and they last a lifetime!” He was talking about the payments.

They call me baby driver And once upon a pair of wheels I hit the road and I’m gone – gone. What’s my number? I wonder how your engine feels… Scoot down the road, What’s my number? I wonder how your engine feels. “Baby Driver”

He was like all men. He saw the tight lines and the smooth curves and thought, “I’d sure like to drive that car.”

Cut, dodge, swerve. Weave in and out like a mad God. The road is yours. Your car is blessed. Inside, you are safe and sound, supreme. Let the bastards eat cake. (on the attitude of aggressive drivers and road-rage warriors)

The attitude of girls toward IT (A Model T Named It) was supercilious, but realistic. They would have preferred to go in something else, but mainly they wanted to go. I think they must have known that a swain’s attention was split; he might be saying with a kind of worldliness, “I think you’re pretty,” […]

There is something to be said for the balm of pavement moving under you. Miles gliding by without destination beneath your wheels. Something lifts.

There were certain standard practices in the repair of the Model T. For instance, if the radiator sprunk a leak, you dropped a handful of corn or oatmeal into the water. The heat of the water cooked the mush which coated the tubes and sealed the leak. Once, years later, I had a car of […]

I like Pullman cars on trains, But not on highways, even highways with eight lanes. Whether driving their offspring to the school house or to a Christmas revel, People really don’t need a vehicle the size of a range house or a split-level. And even on longer trips it’s hard to keep money in the […]

I like to drive with my knees. Otherwise, how can I put on my lipstick and talk on the phone?