Wheels

Wheels is the plural of wheel.

Wheels or WHEELS can also refer to:

In literature:

  • Wheels (novel), by Arthur Hailey
  • Wheels (Australian magazine)
  • Wheels Magazine (Sweden)

In music:

  • Wheels (Restless Heart album), a 1986 album by country music group Restless Heart
    • "Wheels" (Restless Heart song)
  • Wheels, the 2006 debut album of Hometown News
  • Wheels, a 2008 album by Dan Tyminski
  • "Wheels" (The String-A-Longs song)
  • "Wheels", a 1969 song by Flying Burrito Brothers from the album The Gilded Palace of Sin
  • "Wheels", a 2004 song by Cake from the album Pressure Chief
  • "Wheels" (Foo Fighters song)
  • "Wheels", a 2008 song by AC/DC from their album Black Ice

Other uses:

  • "Wheels" (Glee), the ninth episode of the television series Glee
  • "Wheels", nickname of Derek Wheeler, a character from the TV series Degrassi
  • Helen Wheels, TV series character, see list of Ben 10 characters
  • WHEELS (California), a bus service in southeast Alameda County, California
  • Wheels (New Jersey Transit), a suburban bus service operated by contractors for New Jersey Transit
  • WHEELS, the Norwalk Transit District bus system in Norwalk, Connecticut
  • Wheels (operating system), for the Commodore 64
  • Wheels, another name for the Ophanim in Judeo-Christian tradition
  • Slang for automobile
  • In horology, a term for gears

Famous quotes containing the word wheels:

    To see distinctly the machinery—the wheels and pinions—of any work of Art is, unquestionably, of itself, a pleasure, but one which we are able to enjoy only just in proportion as we do not enjoy the legitimate effect designed by the artist.
    Edgar Allan Poe (1809–1849)

    The wheels and springs of man are all set to the hypothesis of the permanence of nature. We are not built like a ship to be tossed, but like a house to stand.
    Ralph Waldo Emerson (1803–1882)

    The curfew tolls the knell of parting day,
    The lowing herd wind slowly o’er the lea,
    The ploughman homeward plods his weary way,
    And leaves the world to darkness and to me.
    Now fades the glimmering landscape on the sight,
    And all the air a solemn stillness holds,
    Save where the beetle wheels his droning flight,
    And drowsy tinklings lull the distant folds.
    Thomas Gray (1716–1771)