Best 142 quotes in «motorcycle quotes» category

If there’s a there there, there’s a road that’ll take you there.

If you want to outrun your Destiny, first choose a different road to run on.

I have discovered biker paradise. It is called the Great Smoky Mountains.

In the moment where my mind, body and soul are assaulted I know that I'll never be the same ever again. Braxxon has seized me and something tells me he isn't letting me go." Winter

I live in the Temple of Winds; Amid the night, Amid the light, Amid the half-light.

In this world, there are only a few things more available than gasoline: coffee, soda and beer. Oh, and bad advice.

It truly is an odd thing we bikers do, riding through miserable conditions like this. We don’t invite then or look for them, surely, but when they are upon us we relish the challenge and silently claim the superiority of adventure over comfort, wilderness over warmth, discovery over certainty.

I only had to drop acid once to know that Timothy Leary was right about questioning authority. Motorcycling is like life. There's nothing solid about it. Something not even the asphalt under your tires. Time on a motorcycle is unlike time spent anywhere else. There are moments lost in the landscape, seconds devoted solely to balance, and long stretches spent spiraling inward.

It truly is an odd thing we bikers do, riding through miserable conditions like this. We don’t invite them or look for them, surely, but when they are upon us we relish the challenge and silently claim the superiority of adventure over comfort, wilderness over warmth, discovery over certainty.

It was only a motorcycle but it felt like a mode of being.

Marla said, "This isn't like when guys sit backward on the toilet and pretend it's a motorcycle. This is a genuine accident.

i want to interrupt a game of magic the gathering by busting through a wall on a motorcycle

Percaya pada Tuhan, tapi motor tetap harus dikunci.

I’m in a quandary. If I wash my hands before I eat fries, it’s healthy, right? But if I don’t wash my hands, I’m slowly building up my immune system. What to do, what to do…

Name's Braxxon baby and I wanna touch an angel"- Braxxon

Never breathe within forty yards of roadkill.

Nolan crossed his arms; he had his gorgeous frowny face on. "Don't you trust me?" Raina looked at him incredulously. "Of course I trust you...undoubtedly." She felt her spine stiffen in defiance of her friend’s assumption. She'd like to prove her wrong! A slow sexy grin tugged at his lips. "Then take a ride on my bike, Aelan.

Nothing shouts out “Celebrity!” as loudly as being a biker in desperate need of a shave, a haircut and clean clothes.

Not very smart," Chudo-Yudo growled. "Stalking a Baba Yaga." He showed a set of sharp white teeth. "Maybe he has a death wish. I could help with that You want me to eat him?

Riding a motorcycle has to be one of the best ways to view, experience and discover what Japan has to offer. On a motorcycle, you have the freedom to ride where and when you want.

Riding a motorcycle is a tribute, a tip of the helmet as it were, to our rugged ancestors who challenge us through the dust of centuries, proof that we have succumbed to the safety nets of civilization.

Riding a motorcycle takes vengeance on half-shut eyes, deadened ears, and dormant thoughts.

Ride Big, Ride Long, Ride Free.

Riding is my hallowed place.

Riding is a sacred place.

Something that sounded like ripping metal shredded the deadly quiet. The inaudible bass smoothed into a low, steady hum. Outside, a low, mechanical growl rumbled closer and closer. Darius caught his breath. He knew that sound, and it wasn't magic. It was a motorcycle.

Saw about a dozen and a half bikers pull into a gas station. After watching them stop at the pumps, start up their bikes and ride to the front of the convenience store, stop, then fire up their bikes again and take off, I’ve come to conclusion that the most time consuming activity bikers engage in is finding neutral.

Sometimes Biker George lets the clutch slip on his motorcycle which isn’t good for the bike. Ya know, this is sortta like we know what the Word of God says, but sometimes it slips our mind… and that isn’t good for us!

Take care of your car in the garage, and the car will take care of you on the road.

Take a stand. If you end up standing alone, then dammit, stand alone.

The fact that I'm a biker doesn't make me a different kinda Christian, but the fact that I'm a Christian makes me a different kinda biker.

The center-point of riding a motorcycle, and of life itself, is Freedom.

The Freedom Avatar is a biker.

The nastiest roadkill there is, is a skunk. Really. Never breathe within forty yards of roadkill.

The mountains stand as if they have been there since the beginning of time.

There is something about the sight of a passing motorcyclist that tempts many automobile drivers to commit murder.

There is a delicate ridge one must ride between fear and reason on a motorcycle—lean too far in either direction and there will be consequences.

The road listens. It believes in you.

The road never ends ... only our vision does.

Untethered.

The sky and the earth, The night and the light, The heat and the cold, The rain and the drought; Those are my demigods. But the road, The road is my mistress. Devious and open, Harsh and nurturing, She seduces me with love And dares me with death In equal measure. Just like any good woman.

Wherever your heart reside, go there.

Within every good experience is the promise for more; within every bad experience is the promise for better times.

At the end of the day, it's still a show about guys who ride extremely fast motorcycles for a living.

You're the Baba Yaga?" He gazed at her in disbelief. "But the Baba Yaga is an ugly old crone, and you're, you're... not!

After a while, you just want transportation, and things like cool cars or motorcycles are all about getting attention. I get all the attention I could ever need, so I kind of like being in a minivan and people not paying so much attention to me.

A woman who rides a motorcycle is in tune with the universe, a candidate for high adventure.

Calling upon my years of experience, I froze at the controls.

Everyone is sinning, so it's no longer rebellious to sin. You're just a conformist if you're drunk; and naked; driving around in a loud motorcycle; smoking cigarrettes; breaking commandments; getting pregnant out of wedlock. Everyone's done that. That's so tired!

Anybody can jump a motorcycle. The trouble begins when you try to land it