Four wheels move the body. Two wheels move the soul.
Life may begin at 30, but it doesn’t get real interesting until about 70 mph.

You start the game of life with a full pot of luck and an empty pot of experience. The object is to fill the pot of experience before you empty the pot of luck.

If you wait, all that happens is that you get older.

Saddlebags can never hold everything you want, but they CAN hold everything you need.

Sometimes it takes a whole tank of fuel before you can think straight.

Never hesitate to ride past the last street light at the edge of town.

Young riders pick a destination and go. Old riders pick a direction and go.

The best alarm clock is sunshine on chrome.

A friend is someone who’ll get out of bed at 2 am to drive his pickup to the middle of nowhere to get you when you’re broken down.

Catching a yellow jacket in your shirt at 70 mph can double your vocabulary.

A long ride can clear your mind, restore your faith and use up a lot of fuel.

If you can’t get it going with bungee cords, wire and electrician’s tape, it’s serious.

Bikes parked out front mean good chicken-fried steak inside.

You can forget what you do for a living when your knees are in the breeze.

Adventure before dementia!