Road racing imitates life, the way it would be without the corruptive influence of civilization. When you see an enemy lying on… — Tim Krabbe Copy Share Image
Nature is an old lady with few friends these days, and those who wish to make use of her charms, she rewards passionately. — Tim Krabbe Copy Share Image
“En Bram was zijn zoon. Juist omdat hij het niet was - van je eigen zoon zou je verplicht zijn te houden, waardoor je… — Tim Krabbé Copy Share Image
Every once in a while someone along the road lets us know how far behind we are. A man shouts: ‘Faster!’ He probably thinks… — Tim Krabbe Copy Share Image
Racing is licking your opponent's plate clean before starting on your own — Tim Krabbe Copy Share Image
“Dan was hij niet boos, zoals je huis niet boos is als je met vakantie bent geweest.” — Tim Krabbé Copy Share Image
Road racing imitates life, the way it would be without the corruptive influence of civilization. When you see an enemy lying on the ground,… — Tim Krabbe Copy Share Image
