Whenever I’m suffering from insomnia, I just look at a picture of a Toyota Camry and I’m straight off.

Speed has never killed anyone. Suddenly becoming stationary, that's what gets you.

Multi-tasking is the ability to screw everything up simultaneously.

I'm sorry, but having an Aston Martin DB9 on the drive and not driving it is a bit like having Keira Knightley in your bed and sleeping on the couch.

Change gear, change gear, check mirror, murder a prostitute, change gear, change gear, murder. That's a lot of effort in a day.

A turbo: exhaust gasses go into the turbocharger and spin it, witchcraft happens and you go faster.

Being smarter than you look is better than looking smarter than you are.

I started to realise that being impolite saves an awful lot of time and costs you nothing.

Speed focuses the mind. It cuts through the fog of drab everyday living and keeps us on our toes. Speed works. Speed saves lives. Speed is good. And we should have more of it, not less.

This car is more fun than the entire French air force crashing into a firework factory.

We all know that small cars are good for us. But so is cod liver oil. And jogging.

True alchemy lies in this formula: ‘Your memory and your senses are but the nourishment of your creative impulse’.

The role of godly parents is to make sure that the hearts and minds of their children are saturated with the Word of God.

The key to happiness is being happy with who you are and enjoying the life you are living.

She wasn't sad. Not sad, more like... empty.

A valid answer comes when the question is lived.

You need a team that speaks your language.

There are people who live inside their heads and their intellects. It's something one is born with and stuck with. It's not something you make a decision about.

You don't want no pie in the sky when you die, You want something here on the ground while you're still around.

But at school, I wasn't athletic, and if you're not athlete in high school, it's kind of hard to find your place, so play practice seemed perfect, especially if you were as uncoordinated as I was.

I have my share of insecurities, hopes and fears. My music is my way to rearrange the world according to my own hopes.