Words matter. These are the best Driveway Quotes from famous people such as Mark Indelicato, John Niven, Marilyn vos Savant, Dan Fogelberg, Lela Loren, and they’re great for sharing with your friends.
When I was 4, my dad let me ‘help’ him back out of the driveway, but I’m amazing at driving golf carts.
I cannot, will never, understand these couples who hate each other, who conduct open warfare in front of their children – the kind of people who have to drop the kids off at the end of the driveway in case they lay eyes on one another. At the very least, civility must reign.
Be able to back up a car for a considerable distance in a straight line and back out of a driveway.
I love home. I’ll stay up there for days on end, I won’t even go down the driveway to look for the mail.
I love evening tuberoses. My mother used to have tuberoses in her garden, and in the summers in Sacramento, it would get really hot and then cool down in the evenings. You’d walk up the driveway, and it made it feel like ‘A Midsummer Night’s Dream.’
I live with my family on the top of a hill in the country, and during the days, my house is quiet, save for the occasional excitement of the FedEx truck heading up the driveway. I write.
We went bankrupt one time and lost everything. When I tell that story at my Women’s Leadership LIVE conferences, people are shocked. I mean, our house was auctioned off and the car repossessed in the driveway. We had to start over again.
Surveys often show people would prefer a detached house with a lawn and driveway to an apartment. I understand this. It’s not my place to presume to tell people where they can live. But perhaps that dream will simply not be possible in the future.
I remember the first time I pulled out of my driveway in my grandparents’ Nissan Ultimate or Centra. I just remember getting in a car that smells like my grandparents, with both my parents standing on the lawn, so petrified. That was my car up until I was 18.
But really, I’ve worked my whole life to become a great basketball player. When I see that jersey go up, I’m sure I’m gonna have flashbacks to when I was 4 and 5 years old playing in my driveway because I loved it. I still love it to this day. It’s been one of my first loves in life: basketball.
I tend to like the last sentence I just wrote, which is: ‘It was late in the fall and the trees lining our driveway had turned red like a row of burning matches.’
My husband always makes me go through what I’m not wearing and donate it, so the driveway is full of boxes.
My parents strapped a pair of plastic skis on my boots when I was two years old and sent me down our driveway in Vail. Of course, they were holding on to me the whole time, but that was my first experience ‘skiing.’
It’s so much fun to dream in your driveway. I had an old wooden backboard in my driveway. That’s where my friends and I hung out.
All I’ve been doing is shooting in my driveway and playing one-on-one with my Rottweiler.
I’ve never been much of a trash-talker, and it probably goes back to playing driveway basketball when I was 12. It’s never worked out for me. I’ve never flexed that muscle! It’s not my style.
When I read the pilot ‘for Married with Children’, it just reminded me of my Uncle Joe… just a self-deprecating kind of guy. He’d come home from work, and the wife would maybe say ‘I ran over the dog this morning in the driveway’. And he would say ‘Fine, what’s for dinner?
In my 30s, I wrote in the back house of a ramshackle Spanish Revival we rented across from the ocean in the Santa Monica Canyon. I wrote thousands of pages there, but in order to see another adult human being, I had to steal out through the brambly side of the house, along the driveway down to the street.
The stones in your driveway may have come from the slaves who spend all day breaking rocks because it’s cheaper for the company to get them from India, where the labor is free. We are all connected. And we all have human value. That’s what my work is about.
My neighbor has a circular driveway… he can’t get out.
I rode it once, which was up the driveway in the opening credits of the show. I didn’t know how to stop it. I actually nearly killed the director of photography, and I smashed into the sound truck.
One thing that was really dope for me was that my dad had a ’78 Corvette, ’78 or ’76 Corvette all my life. It always needed to be fixed up. I remember it’s just been sitting in the driveway for years, and I got it fixed from top to bottom for his birthday.
My dad put up a great hoop in our front yard in our driveway. I was in Oregon, so I had to be out there in the rain. We didn’t always have a gym to go to.
When I was coming home from school as a youngster, and I saw my dad’s car in the driveway, I would go to a friend’s house. I connected my dad being there with fear.
I want to have a family and I’d like to live in a lovely big house, with a massive driveway and gates and loads of kids.
