Yeah, well I think anyone who likes fast cars will love the Tesla. And it has fantastic handling by the way. I mean this car will crush a Porsche on the track, just crush it. So if you like fast cars, you'll love this car. And then oh, by the way, it happens to be electric and it's twice the efficiency of a Prius.
While I'm driving, I've got speed, gear, lap time, water temperature, blood sugar, RPM, oil pressure. I've got car data and body data all together. It's all on the dash.
If everything seems under control, you're just not going fast enough.
I don't plan on slowing down. I'm going to keep steamrolling through everybody.
Speed kills colour... the gyroscope, when turning at full speed, shows up gray.
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.
The boom is getting boomier.
Ireland’s economy crashed in the Meltdown of 2008 and its Banks failed causing the rest of the economy to crash.
If I have luck and keep working and the puzzle comes together, maybe one day I will drive an F1 car.
The SUV was the only car moving. Josh had his foot pressed flat to the floor, and the needle on the speedometer hovered close to eighty. He was becoming more comfortable with the controls—he hadn't hit anything for at least a minute.
An object in motion tends to remain in motion along a straight line unless acted upon by an outside force.
I'm very fast.
Man is flying too fast for a world that is round. Soon he will catch up with himself in a great rear end collision.
My friends say I have two speeds: fast and blistering.
A mighty flame followeth a tiny spark.
It's a remarkable pace of which things change and adapt, and it's hard for us to keep up with as a species.
Bobsledding is like sprinting with NASCAR. You get to push these 400-pound sleds as fast as you can down a hill and hop in. How could you not enjoy that?
Life is like a snowball. The important thing is finding wet snow and a really long hill.
Speed is a great asset; but it's greater when it's combined with quickness - and there's a big difference.
Slow motion gets you there faster.
Millions saw the apple fall but Newton was the one who asked 'why.'
The records fell easily at first. Dozens of seconds peeled away with every running of a course, and I could hardly wait for the next chance to improve.
His name, Buzz, fits. He can buzz along at 40 miles an hour when his genetic memory moves him.
The same law takes place in a system, consisting of many bodies, as in one single body, with regard to their persevering in their state of motion or of rest. For the progressive motion, whether of one single body or of a whole system of bodies, is always to be estimated from the motion of the center of gravity.
Life is like a Lamborghini. A Lamborghini has an engine, a body, and wheels. No matter how strong your engine is, if you don't have any wheels, you're not going anywhere.
Voices surround us, always telling us to move faster. It may be our boss, our pastor, our parents, our wives, our husbands, our politicians, or, sadly, even ourselves. So we comply. We increase the speed. We live life in the fast lane because we have no slow lanes anymore. Every lane is fast, and the only comfort our culture can offer is more lanes and increased speed limits. The result? Too many of us are running as fast as we can, and an alarming number of us are running much faster than we can sustain.