In high school during marathon phone conversations cheap pizza dinners and long suburban car rides I began to fall for boys because of who they actually were or at least who I thought they might become.

There were times when I thought I would never own a car.

I drank a lot when I was a teenager and I don't drink any more because that's when I thought you know I'm gonna end up a car wreck.

It's a tricky place especially the last sector. I wasn't happy in practice. I wasn't happy with the car and I wasn't happy with myself. But I always thought there was more in the car.

One morning about four o'clock I was driving my car just about as fast as I could. I thought Why am I out this time of night? I was miserable and it came to me: I'm falling in love with somebody I have no right to fall in love with.

People who have car collections - I never understood that. I always thought that was unnecessary. It's not beautiful it's not creative. It's just showing how much money you've got.

The first real thought that I had of something that I might do was to write for car magazines because I always had a car thing.

Shutting off the thought process is not rejuvenating the mind is like a car battery - it recharges by running.

(On seeing a former lover for the first time in years) I thought I told you to wait in the car.

Just as your car runs more smoothly and requires less energy to go faster and farther when the wheels are in perfect alignment you perform better when your thoughts feelings emotions goals and values are in balance.