Nothing compares to the simple pleasure of a bike ride.
Life is like riding a bicycle. To keep your balance, you must keep moving.
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.
Get a bicycle. You will not regret it, if you live.
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.
Life is like a ten speed bicycle. Most of us have gears we never use.
Every time I see an adult on a bicycle, I no longer despair for the future of the human race.
When the spirits are low, when the day appears dark, when work becomes monotonous, when hope hardly seems worth having, just mount a bicycle and go out for a spin down the road, without thought on anything but the ride you are taking.
When I was a kid I used to pray every night for a new bicycle. Then I realised that the Lord doesn't work that way so I stole one and asked Him to forgive me.
The bicycle, the bicycle surely, should always be the vehicle of novelists and poets.
It never gets easier; you just go faster.
Marriage is a wonderful invention: then again, so is a bicycle repair kit.
Life is like riding a bicycle: you don't fall off unless you stop pedaling.
Progress should have stopped when man invented the bicycle.
When man invented the bicycle he reached the peak of his attainments.
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 thought of that while riding my bicycle.
If I can bicycle, I bicycle.
Toleration is the greatest gift of the mind; it requires the same effort of the brain that it takes to balance oneself on a bicycle.
The bicycle is the most civilized conveyance known to man. Other forms of transport grow daily more nightmarish. Only the bicycle remains pure in heart.
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