When You Know Your Not Going To

I Want To Die At A Hundred Years Old With An American Flag On My Back And The Star Of Texas On My Helmet, After Screaming Down An Alpine Descent On A Bicycle At 75 Miles Per Hour.

Hope That Is The Only Antidote To Fear.

There's No Rule, No Law, No Regulation That Says You Can't Come Back. So I Have Every Right To Come Back.

But, Listen, Eddie Merkyx Would Have Won Six Tours If He Hadn't Been Punched.

I Figure The Faster I Pedal, The Faster I Can Retire.