No Prince, No King, No President Has

Where There Is Little Risk, There Is Little Reward.

I Created Evel Knievel, And Then He Sort Of Got Away From Me.

In The Old Days They, The Promoters, Wanted More And More From Me. They Wanted Me To Jump Or Spill My Blood And Break My Bones. Every Time They Wanted Me To Jump Further, And Further, And Further. Hell, They Thought My Bike Had Wings.

If A Guy Hasn't Got Any Gamble In Him- He Isn't Worth A Crap.

I Went Through Life Big-bang-banda-boom-bada-boom.