Quotes About Speed

You have people who are out there age 30-plus still competing on the grand stage. If I keep in shape, keep to a certain speed and turn it up when I need to, I think I will be able to get out there and run what I need to run.

As far as I am concerned, the Ulster Grand Prix is my favourite race.

America has done a great job making brutally fast, stripped-down cars.

It's a great thing to live in a digital age. It's convenient; it's fast.

It takes a good car for anybody to be good, but it takes a good car and a special driver to achieve greatness.

What we need to make sure we do as a team is build the quickest car on the grid - if we have the quickest car, we can do it!

I like that run and gun type of stuff. That fits right into how I like to play.

I'm a crazy car guy. I've got an airplane hangar full of cars.

There are guys out there faster than me.

I don't think I could hack it in the 200m.

He (coach) looks for size, speed being rare among Norwegians and Germans, and for malleability or what he calls attitude.

the most important question for any organization is this: Are we changing as fast as the world around us? For most organizations, the answer is no.

For those of you who wish to get a feel for it, get in the car and bring it up to fifty miles an hour and then stick your head and arms outside and, while driving, try to fold up a simple bath towel in the wind

Baseball has the great advantage over cricket of being sooner ended.

One sunny afternoon, a hansom drove at great speed along Belsize Avenue, St. John's Wood, and stopped before a large mansion.

You know, when my dad was a racing fan in Australia he would follow Jack Brabham and sometimes only hear if he won two days after a race - when the result finally appeared in his newspaper. These days I can tweet something and it's all over the world in seconds.

Sometimes when I'm talking, my words can't keep up with my thoughts. I wonder why we think faster than we speak. Probably so we can think twice.

When you walk the track and you see a corner and realise you were going round it at 160mph, you wonder who could be so stupid to take a corner at that speed. But in the car, you don't even think about that.

I lived on being a quick player and my hamstring was breaking every time I made a quick move. I wondered what the hell was going on.

I love to run. I feel free and complete. The feeling of moving fast is just magical; it's wonderful.

Against Dirrell I was thinking: 'Hold up, he's not as fast as me.' I can hit him with my left hand. It's a wonderful feeling.

I go round and round in circles, really, really fast, on a big wooden bowl.

Word of mouth travels faster than anything else.

'Elusive' is the word that immediately springs to mind when I think about Messi's style of play. You think you have an eye on him and then - blink - he has gone, only to reappear somewhere else in space, with the ball.