I believe that people were not so allergic to their environment until they began polluting themselves and their world with so many drugs and toxins.

Somewhere, the zebra is dancing.

Very gently. Like there are eggshells on your pedals, and you don’t want to break them. That’s how you drive in the rain.

There is no dishonor in losing the race. There is only dishonor in not racing because you are afraid to lose.

He died that day because his body had served its purpose. His soul had done what it came to do, learned what it came to learn, and then was free to leave.

We too, must shatter the mirrors. We must look in to ourselves and root out the distortions until that thing which we know in our hearts is perfect and true, stands before us.

Racing is about discipline and intelligence, not about who has the heavier foot. The one who drives smart will always win in the end.

[T]he race is long - to finish first, first you must finish.

Any problems that may occur have ultimately been caused by you, because you are responsible for where you are and what you are doing there.

Because memory is time folding back on itself. To remember is to disengage from the present. In order to reach any kind of success in automobile racing, a driver must never remember.

People and their rituals. They cling to things so hard sometimes.

After all the world is indeed beautiful and if we were any other creature than man we might be continuously happy in it.

Act as though everything will be perfectly fine — because it will. Life has you and it's not letting you go.

Zig´s snores went from cute fluttery noises to full out audio warfare

Out of intense complexities intense simplicities emerge.

Film-making is a physically hard job.

Neither man nor nation can exist without a sublime idea.

I didn't see myself as any advance guard, or feminist.

Life is too short, too precious, too painful to waste on worldly bubbles that burst

O Lord Most-wise, strengthen us by Your power that we not fear the non-believing world neither when they lash us with whips nor when they insult us with words for Your sake.

I believe that this whole question of some photography being true and some untrue is a non-question. Photography is not objective; it never was objective.