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Fast cars are my only vice.

Family trips to Yellowstone and to what are now national parks in Southern Utah, driving the primitive roads and cars of that day, were real adventures.

I have got two old Volvos, two old Subarus, and an old Ford Ranger. If you've got an old car, you've gotta have at least several old cars, cause one always gonna be in the garage.

Societies need rules that make no sense for individuals. For example, it makes no difference whether a single car drives on the left or on the right. But it makes all the difference when there are many cars!

I liken myself to Henry Ford and the auto industry, I give you 90 percent of what most people need.

I have always had an inquisitive mind about everything from flowers to television sets to motor cars. Always pulled them apart - couldn't put em back, but always extremely interested in how things work.

We often attribute understanding and other cognitive predicates by metaphor and analogy to cars, adding machines, and other artifacts, but nothing is proved by such attributions.

You talk about German technocracy and you get automobiles.

Well, I always had a chauffer, because I have never driven a car in my life. I still can not drive.

No illusion is more crucial than the illusion that great success and huge money buy you immunity from the common ills of mankind, such as cars that won't start.

Ikea people do not drive flashy cars or stay at luxury hotels.

The automobile, both a cause and an effect of this decentralization, is ideally suited for our vast landscape and our generally confused and contrary commuting patterns.

I admit to wasting my life messing around with fast cars and motorcycles.

More books, more racing and more foolishness with cars and motorcycles are in the works.

A car for every purse and purpose.

Not having to own a car has made me realize what a waste of time the automobile is.

Environmentalists have a very conflicted relationship with their cars.

Remote villages and communities have lost their identity, and their peace and charm have been sacrificed to that worst of abominations, the automobile.

Life is a gamble. You can get hurt, but people die in plane crashes, lose their arms and legs in car accidents people die every day. Same with fighters: some die, some get hurt, some go on. You just do not let yourself believe it will happen to you.

America... just a nation of two hundred million used car salesmen with all the money we need to buy guns and no qualms about killing anybody else in the world who tries to make us uncomfortable.