Every once in a while I'm on my bike and I think: holy shit, I'm straddling 100+ horsepower on a vehicle capable of accelerating me to stupid speeds in mere seconds. All this with nothing more than 1.4 mm of dead cow between me and the asphalt. All around are cagers who are afraid to be my place, yet are (maybe) envious at the same time.
Only a small percentage of the population ever get to know this feeling. Kind of amazing, isn't it?