The Delorean was an inferior automobile, and nearly impossible for a person of normal size like myself to enter and exit.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I've wanted to own a DeLorean since I was 10 years old, but it always seemed like a silly daydream. Like owning the 'A-Team' van or something.
It is much easier to drive without having an accident.
I alienated the automotive industry by saying that cars should be lightweight and compact.
I could never drive in a great big car; people like me because I'm a man of the people, a hustler.
I can drive. Let's just say you don't want to be in the passenger seat.
I did not want to spend the rest of my life not being able to ride in a nice car.
I never had a lot of drive, but because I had family responsibilities, I had a lot of tenacity - the tenacity of a drowning man.
It was hard enough to drive those heavy old cars back then under normal circumstances, but with a crazed monkey clawing you at the same time, it becomes nearly impossible!
In the carriages of the past you can't go anywhere.
There was no drive because I wanted to become a great designer... I had two small children and a mother, and we all had to eat. That's the drive I had.