I’d race my motorcycle across the ocean just to avoid swimming in the desert. Ladies, I hope this indicates what kind of lover I’d make.

Mountains should be climbed with as little effort as possible and without desire. The reality of your own nature should determine the speed. If you become restless, speed up. If you become winded, slow down....

When I was old enough to ride a motorcycle and got my license, I bought a ’69 Sportster.

Nolan crossed his arms; he had his gorgeous frowny face on. “Don’t you trust me?”Raina looked at him incredulously. “Of course I trust you…undoubtedly.” She felt her spine stiffen in defiance of her friend’s assumption....

I think the best time to stare off into space is when you’re going 65 on a motorcycle, provided you’re wearing your astronaut’s helmet.

At the high school a pretty girl strolled across the parking lot to her black stallion, let her cigarette dangle from her lips while she put on her helmet, adjusted her goggles. Throwing a slender...

The road never ends … only our vision does.

Having sex on a motorcycle wouldn’t only be exciting, it’d be dangerous. What if while we were parked we got broadsided by a speeding bicycle?

Animals travel on all fours. Mankind on two. Motorcycling is not a means of transport but an ideology, a nomadic way of life.

Beth We Steve I know you can Dave. I’m a lover, not a We’re Closed Until Further Notice kind of mannequin. Your donkey is my motorcycle of desire.

You do not need a therapist if you own a motorcycle, any kind of motorcycle!

Adventure can be an end in itself. Self-discovery is the secret ingredient…

I had a dream about a motorcycle,” said Harry, remembering suddenly. “It was flying.”Uncle Vernon nearly crashed into the car in front. He turned right around in his seat and yelled at Harry, his face...

There is a delicate ridge one must ride between fear and reason on a motorcycle—lean too far in either direction and there will be consequences.

I want to ride my motorcycle up the side of the Luxor to the light and vanish.

…I didn’t want to be a passenger on someone else’s motorcycle.I wanted to be the one riding that motherfucker.

Somebody should merge motorcycles and toilets. You know, for the lover in all of us, just waiting to be released.

The machine itself receives some of the same feelings. With over 27,000 on it it’s getting to be something of a high-miler, and old-timer, although there are plenty of older ones running. But over the...

Take a walk on the wild side with me.

Not everyone understands what a completely rational process this is, this maintenance of a motorcycle. They think it’s some kind of “knack” or some kind of “affinity for machines” in operation. They are right, but...