They are by far the worst drivers. They are spiteful, dithering, old and in the way. They should have their licences taken away.

Speed has never killed anyone. Suddenly becoming stationary, that's what gets you.

Multi-tasking is the ability to screw everything up simultaneously.

I'm sorry, but having an Aston Martin DB9 on the drive and not driving it is a bit like having Keira Knightley in your bed and sleeping on the couch.

Change gear, change gear, check mirror, murder a prostitute, change gear, change gear, murder. That's a lot of effort in a day.

A turbo: exhaust gasses go into the turbocharger and spin it, witchcraft happens and you go faster.

Being smarter than you look is better than looking smarter than you are.

I started to realise that being impolite saves an awful lot of time and costs you nothing.

Speed focuses the mind. It cuts through the fog of drab everyday living and keeps us on our toes. Speed works. Speed saves lives. Speed is good. And we should have more of it, not less.

This car is more fun than the entire French air force crashing into a firework factory.

We all know that small cars are good for us. But so is cod liver oil. And jogging.

She had the best kind of courage, or maybe the worst kind, the kind that gets you into trouble.

Freedom is the will to be responsible for ourselves.

If he’s hitting you now, stop contemplating leaving him, and just leave.

Just watching the drama stage does not define your successful performance

You can call me Patch. No really. Call me.

Liberals believe that they can't get a fair shake from the media anymore.

I hate show business.

The world is like a little marsh filled with mint and white hawthorn.

It's a wonderful thing, as a writer, to be given parameters and walls and barriers.

Brick walls are there for reason. And once you get over them-- even if someone has practically had to throw you over-- it can be helpful to others to tell them how you did it.