Pain is temporary. Quitting lasts forever.
Don't buy upgrades, ride up grades.
Ride as much or as little, or as long or as short as you feel. But ride.
Cyclists live with pain. If you can't handle it you will win nothing
It never gets easier; you just go faster.
Consider a man riding a bicycle. Whoever he is, we can say three things about him. We know he got on the bicycle and started to move. We know that at some point he will stop and get off. Most important of all, we know that if at any point between the beginning and the end of his journey he stops moving and does not get off the bicycle he will fall off it. That is a metaphor for the journey through life of any living thing, and I think of any society of living things.
The bicycle is a curious vehicle. Its passenger is its engine.
It is by riding a bicycle that you learn the contours of a country best, since you have to sweat up the hills and coast down them. Thus you remember them as they actually are, while in a motor car only a high hill impresses you, and you have no such accurate remembrance of the country you have driven through as you gain by riding a bicycle.
I am kind of like a diesel. It is the cyclist in me.
Nothing compares to the simple pleasure of a bike ride.
My experience in Amsterdam is that cyclists ride where the hell they like and aim in a state of rage at all pedestrians while ringing their bell loudly, the concept of avoiding people being foreign to them.
If you worried about falling off the bike, you'd never get on.
Get a bicycle. You will not regret it, if you live.
Cyclists, I work with a number of cyclists. They are great athletes; they are great aerobic athletes. If you ask them to hit a baseball or golf ball, they can't do that.
The bicycle, the bicycle surely, should always be the vehicle of novelists and poets.
If you ever get a second chance in life for something, you've got to go all the way.
After your first day of cycling, one dream is inevitable. A memory of motion lingers in the muscles of your legs, and round and round they seem to go. You ride through Dreamland on wonderful dream bicycles that change and grow.
When man invented the bicycle he reached the peak of his attainments.
I think I'm the luckiest guy in the world.
When man invented the bicycle he reached the peak of his attainments. Here was a machine of precision and balance for the convenience of man. And (unlike subsequent inventions for man's convenience) the more he used it, the fitter his body became. Here, for once, was a product of man's brain that was entirely beneficial to those who used it, and of no harm or irritation to others. Progress should have stopped when man invented the bicycle.
I always go to bed thinking I'm the luckiest guy in the world.
The bicycle is the most civilized conveyance known to man.
Progress should have stopped when man invented the bicycle.
I used to work in a bank when I was younger and to me it doesn’t matter whether it’s raining or the sun is shining or whatever: as long as I’m riding a bike I know I’m the luckiest guy in the world.
Cyclists. I really hate them. I wish they would not be so self-righteous and realise they are a danger to pedestrians. I wish cyclists would not vindictively snap off wing mirrors on cars when they were trying to cross in front of the car at a danger to motorists and pedestrians.
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