Faster, faster, faster, until the thrill of speed overcomes the fear of death.

I am not a speedy rider. I am a speed understander.

My first car was a motorcycle.

Only Two Types Of Souls Exists In This World -One With Royal Enfield, and Other -I do not know.

To kill your enemies you don’t need a Bullet, You just need a “Royal Enfield Bullet”.

Only Royal people ride Enfield that’s why it is “Royal Enfield”.

You don’t know how good you are until you actually get out on a bike and get riding.

My prince charming doesn’t ride a horse he rides wheelies.

Momma didn’t raise any fool, she put me in foster care.

I don’t really feel like going for a ride today. Said no motorcycle rider ever.

Bike to work, bike to play, bike tomorrow, bike today!

If you don’t drink, smoke, or ride a bike, you’re a tax evader.

It is true that speed kills. In distance running, it kills anyone who does not have it.

The more precisely I can drive, the more I enjoy myself.

Have fun, be active. Ride a bike instead of driving, for example.

Ride as much or as little, or as long or as short as you feel. But ride.

I can think. I can sleep. I can move. I can ride my bike. I can dream.

Everyone crashes. Some get back on. Some don’t. Some can’t.

Can live without a lot of things in my life but a Bike is not one of them.