A tree never hits an automobile except in self defense.
Automobiles Quotes
The car has become a secular sanctuary for the individual, his shrine to the self, his mobile Walden Pond.
The automobile is democracy on wheels.
Reckless automobile driving arouses the suspicion that much of the horse sense of the good old days was possessed by the horse.
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.