Seat Belt Quote by David Wong

“He made the engine growl and told the headlights to fuck the night.”

— David Wong

“Buckle your seatbelt. I haven’t driven something this big before.” The truck filled with his laughter. “I get that all the time.”

— Jennifer Foor

“He drove. That was what he did. What he’d always do.”

— James Sallis

“She drove with the throttle to the floor and took the curves sliding and screeching and without expression. That was class. If she loved…

— Charles Bukowski

“Good night,” he said and turned the key to start the engine. “Good night, sugar. Hope you dream of me.” “I’m afraid of that,”…

— Mila Rossi

“His attempt to manipulate his way into a car ride with me was adorable, in a way, like watching a newborn fawn try to…

— Harrison Geillor

“The car whispered up the slope and nosed quietly out above the trees. He was driving like a careful insult.”

— Mary Stewart

“Oh, hey, he’d figured out how to work the stupid ramp mechanism. It’d have been nice to have done that before he was forced…

— David Wong

“I dropped to my knees beside him. His eyes fluttered open, head looked to one side. “Go.” At least that was what it looked…

— Anne Mateer

“because the driving kept him going stay under seventy; God, my heart racing; I hate the taste of coffee; so wired though; okay, and…

— John Green

“The drive home was excruciating; Fuld sat in the backseat feeling paralyzed. Gone was the bluster, the gusto, the fight. He was still angry,…

— Andrew Ross Sorkin

“His voice was so gravelly I could drive a truck on it. And I would have, but I came carrying my bicycle.”

— Jarod Kintz