Quotes About Thrill

I do kung fu. I box. I ride horses. I like to race cars in a crazy way.

Excitement is never comfortable. When it comes, you just hang on and hope you don't fall off.

The more excited I get, the more I vibrate." "Now there's a thought," Lor says. "If you mean what I think you mean, you want to shut the fuck up and never think it again," Ryodan says.

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I belly up a laugh from way down deep where I'm always half laughing anyway because being alive—dude!—it's the greatest adventure in the world. What a ride it's been. Short but stupendous.

Adrenaline is my drug of choice.

Live dangerously. There's a lot to be said for sinning.

Biking is about rhythm and flow. It's the wind in you face and the challenge of hammering up along hill. It's the reward at the top and the thrill of a high-speed descent. Biking lets you come alive in both body and spirit. After awhile the bike disappears beneath you and you feel as if you're suspended in midair.

Reframing an extract as a quotation constitutes a kind of coauthorship. With no change in wording, the cited passage becomes different. I imagine that the thrill of making an anthology includes the opportunity to become such a coauthor.

I admit to wasting my life messing around with fast cars and motorcycles.

Peter stood up and let a wicked smile slide across his face. "Time to play.

Danger is cool.

Adventure should be part of everyone's life. It is the whole difference between being fully alive and just existing.

Some people will tell you that slow is good – but I'm here to tell you that fast is better. I've always believed this, in spite of the trouble it's caused me. Being shot out of a cannon will always be better than being squeezed out of a tube. That is why God made fast motorcycles, Bubba…

Sleep late, have fun, get wild, drink whiskey and drive fast on empty streets with nothing in mind but falling in love and not getting arrested.

On my tombstone they will carve, IT NEVER GOT FAST ENOUGH FOR ME.

Faster, Faster, until the thrill of speed overcomes the fear of death.

Anything that gets your blood racing is probably worth doing.

Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in a well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside, thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and loudly proclaiming, "Wow what a ride!

This is the fast lane, folks...and some of us like it here.

Being shot out of a cannon will always be better than being squeezed out of a tube. That is why God made fast motorcycles, Bubba....

Drive fast on empty streets with nothing in mind except falling in love and not getting arrested.

I've spent enough time in jackrabbit country to know that most of them lead pretty dull lives . . . No wonder some of them drift over the line into cheap thrills once in a while; there has to be a powerful adrenaline rush in crouching by the side of a road, waiting for the next set of headlights to come along, then streaking out of the bushes with split-second timing and making it across to the other side just inches in front of the speeding front wheels.

Life's journey is not to arrive at the grave safely, in a well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, totally worn out, shouting 'Holy shit, what a ride!