No action hero is more closely associated with cars than James Bond.

You can stick a BMW badge on a dead cat - and people would still buy it.

Mexican cars are just going to be lazy, feckless, flatulent, overweight, leaning against a fence asleep looking at a cactus with a blanket with a hole in the middle on as a coat.

I had post-traumatic amnesia, five-second memory, it happens as a result of brain injury.

I think a basic level of fitness can help the body cope with all manner of incidents.

I like to think that my arrogance, impetuosity, impatience, selfishness and greed are the qualities that make me the lovable chap I am.

Oversteer is best cause you dont see the tree that kills you.

All of us, each and every one, lives a life that is, in its own right, an epic.

Unless I have been sorely misinformed, supermodels are powerless to resist a man with illuminated doorsills.

Cars are changing and so is the way we communicate about them.

Say German cars are sort of very built and efficient. Italian cars are a bit flamboyant and quick. Mexican cars just going to be lazy, feckless, flatulent.

God is challenging us and each one of us has to decide to personally take up this challenge

A kid is what you feed it, plus from that what can be gathered.

Many times I've gone on tours with Paul Anka. He would have someone sitting behind him to keep people from even talking to him. You were almost in a little restricted area there.

I don’t think the objective of an abortion clinic is to try to talk women out of having the procedure. That obviously would not be positive for their bottom line.

We have not, in fact, proved that science excludes miracles: we have only proved that the question of miracles, like innumerable other questions, excludes laboratory treatment.

We were striving and struggling not just for a dream ticket, but a dream team...

How sweet is rest after fatigue! How sweet will heaven be when our journey is ended.

I understood. I have understood. I do understand.

I'm a leftover junkie.

His eyes search the crowd until they find my face. My heartbeat lives in my throat; lives in my cheeks. "I still don't understand," he says softly, "how she knew that it would work.