You destroyed five million dollars' worth of luxury cars." "Yes, but none of them are wearing human heads as hood ornaments.
The car whispered up the slope and nosed quietly out above the trees. He was driving like a careful insult.
My love is in the shape of a car, and when it hits you you’ll notice.
It was interesting. Isabelle thought, the children that chose you. Some come through your body; others came in cars in the middle of the night.
A car's not the right place for showing off to a girl—the bed's the place for that. The consequences of a mistake there are more upsetting, but less tragic.
A light on my car’s dashboard came on, and instead of fixing the problem, I waited for the bulb to burn out. Crisis solved.
Why aren’t any cars shaped like vaginas? More people would probably wear them on their feet while they run.
A brick could be used as a door handle. On an all-brick house this would be great, but on an all-brick car it’d be even better.
I want to be the world’s safest fashion designer. And I always wear my seatbelt, especially when I’m in the car.
A road that’s narrower than the width of my car’s wheels could only be lover’s lane. Hitchhikers make the best lovers.
I would have sex in the backseat of my car, but from back there, how would I be able to hit the brakes? Or steer the vehicle?
Understanding capitalism is in some ways simple. At its best, capitalism rewards creators, makers and providers: the people and firms that create valuable things for others, like imaginative technologies and good food, cars and drugs.
The car doesn’t so much drive as float above the road, like we’re making our way to Sydney in a hovercraft.
There is - you know, there's receipts for rented cars and license plates and guns and hand prints and palm prints and fingerprints. You know, I want to wait until I'm in a court.
America does not have a health-car system. We have a sick-care system... It's a stretch to use the word "system" to describe, as this word denotes organization.
I'm crazy about cars, about boats, about airplanes, about anything mechanical - I'm just a boy, really, and my clients are like boys, too.
our love like stepping on to a plane sitting down in a car walking on unknown land will either take us to where we belong or throw us into darkness
I got my heel stuck in a drain as I was crossing the street and cars were coming. It was really scary. A girl in heels in New York is a hard combination.
So where'd you park the car, Max?' 'I don't know. I couldn't see over the wheel.' 'That's okay. I think I can smell it.
'TMZ' took the illusion of privacy away. Now the paranoid star just assumes someone is always there. Decoy cars and false itineraries are floated to throw 'TMZ' off the scent.
When I get real bored, I like to drive downtown and get a great parking spot, then sit in my car and count how many people ask if I'm leaving.
