You don’t buy a Harley with your mind, you buy it with your heart and your balls.

Harley Davidson owners don’t need therapy. Have you ever seen a bike outside the psychiatrist’s office?

Only a biker knows why a dog sticks his head out of a car window.

I love my Harley Davidson motorcycle at the cost of my life, and there’s nothing that I can do about it.

Difficult roads often lead to beautiful destinations.

People call me crazy for being a woman who loves Harley Davidson. I call myself a happy woman.

I don’t always sit and listen to my Harley, but when I do, so does my whole neighborhood.

If you haven’t gone on a road trip with your buddies on a motorcycle, you’re missing out on life.

I told him it was me or the bike. That was the longest wheelie up the street I’ve ever seen.

Whenever I look at my Harley Davidson, I have tears in my eyes because it’s just so beautiful.

You must be a good decision-maker if you made the decision to buy a Harley Davidson bike.

When Terry Funk, Harley Race had world titles, it meant more.

For a normal man, a bike is just a mode of transport, and for a bike lover, it is a mode of life.

I Promise Honey this is my last Bike.

If loving your Harley Davidson at the cost of your career is insane, then I love being insane.

Quite frequently, he who goes too fast gets there too late – or not at all.

And the years fall away with every mile

Without new experiences, something inside of us sleeps. The sleeper must awaken.

And I seek refuge in aluminum and steel