It was a rainy night. It was the myth of a rainy night.
The road to positivity is strewn with the abandoned vehicles of the faint-hearted.
The road to hell is paved with works-in-progress.
Compromise is a sign you'll pass on the road to mediocrity.
Many roads to take some to joy some to heart ache
At Christmas, all roads lead home.
All the roads of the haughty man lead to arrogance!
All roads out of hell lead home.
Take the road less traveled...there's less traffic!!!
Good things do not come easy. The road is lined with pitfalls.
A good system shortens the road to the goal.
I love living on the road; I live out of a suitcase.
Oh, I love to play on the road. I really love it.
Failures are finger posts on the road to achievement.
And I can't wait to see where the road leads from here.
Dying is a wild night and a new road.
I want to avoid injuries by running only road.
There is no god but Road Runner and Chuck Jones is his prophet.
The high road is littered with pot shots.
A lot of bands whine about the road and how tough it is.
There's nothing in the middle of the road but a yellow stripe and dead armadillos.