The man driving the car in front of us wasn't happy.

A man can drive a horse to death, but not without great cost to himself.

The man got back in his car and drove the wrong way along the street.

The two men drove forward and hit the door together.

Why, it took me three years to find out what the men were driving at.

The men of the town took up arms and drove them away.

I might be the only free man driving a car in the entire city?

That man left the building and drove to his own work place.

The officers watched the men get into a car and drive away.

"Nothing about why a man would drive himself to illness to meet his god?"