There isno triumph or glory in the world that's worth an inch of human skin.

One must keep working continuously; otherwise, one thinks of death.

What's behind you doesn't matter.

But each time I seemed to be climbing into a roller coaster and finding myself coming through the downhill run with that sort of dazed feeling that we all know.

I have, in fact, no interest in life outside racing cars.

I am convinced, that when a man tells a woman he loves her, he only means that he desires her; and that the only total love in this world is that of a father for his son.

Everyone dreams of driving a Ferrari, it was my intent fromthe start.