A Quote by Steve Wynn

If I complain about a traffic jam, I have no one to blame but myself. — © Steve Wynn
If I complain about a traffic jam, I have no one to blame but myself.
When you factor in population growth, it's clear that the mobility model that we have today simply will not work tomorrow. Four billion clean cars on the road are still four billion cars, and a traffic jam with no emissions is still a traffic jam.
You gotta remember I was homeless. Whenever I think I have something to complain about. I go outside, walk across the street and look at my home, and remind myself of the time I was living on the damn lakefront in a car full of garbage bags with clothes, and ask myself, "What do you possibly have to be upset about?" I have nothing to complain about.
There's no traffic jam on the extra mile.
I'm the worst person to be stuck with in a traffic jam.
We are caught in a traffic jam of discursive thought.
Everyone can relate to being stuck in a traffic jam.
America to me is so varied and exciting. I always feel nostalgia for the place I'm not in, and then I get there and find myself in a traffic jam going into the Lincoln Tunnel, and I think, 'God, why was I romanticizing this part of the country?' I think it has to do with the romantic, unrealistic temperament.
Cancer - a more or less permanent traffic jam in the body.
I want to write books that unlock the traffic jam in everybody's head.
The epitome of the human realm is to be stuck in a huge traffic jam of discursive thought.
Podcasts can entertain you in a traffic jam and stop you dying when driving a bit tired.
Literary Party: A traffic jam of the lost waiting for the ferry across the Styx.
Only the British could experience great pain at the thought of a traffic jam - a place where you can sit alone with your radio on without being expected to do any work. Aren't traffic jams unbearable? By the time you get home, you need to sit alone in a comfy chair with your favourite music on just to calm down.
A good science fiction story should be able to predict not the automobile but the traffic jam.
Drivers in a traffic jam, frustrated by each others presence, are not the most amiable of men.
I was busy in making a film called 'Buddha in a Traffic Jam' and it consumed two and half years.
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