Man...heats up like a lightbulb: red hot in the twinkling of an eye and cold again in a flash. The female, on the other hand...heats up like an iron. Slowly, over a low heat, like tasty stew. But then, once she has heated up, there's no stopping her.
I'm so fast I could hit you before God gets the news.
How fast a company can respond in an emergency is a measure of its corporate reflexes.
I'm a very, very impatient person when it comes to breaking news.
We're not good at thinking fast. We are good at feeling fast.
When I think of the pace that I drove my first race, everything was happening a million miles an hour. Now when I get in the car everything happens so much slower.
I'm not against a border wall, OK, but go to China, and you'll see a border wall there. We need technology, we need drones, we need surveillance capabilities, and we need rapid-reaction capabilities.
The one certainly for anyone in the path of an avalanche is this: standing still is not an option.
On the very instant that we know that our assailant intends us serious physical harm, we must work just as fast as we can.
Order is ... the true key to rapidity of reaction.
Not to sound corny, but if life is a sport, if you're moving to dive on a fumble or pick up a basketball in transition or pivoting to grab your toddler so he doesn't fall into a pool... those are real life movements.
