If you harm a horse do you make him better or worse?””Worse.

Horse was already in the heart of the Trojans. (Cheval était déjà dans le cœur des Troyens.)

Instead of a gun in my holster, I hold cheesy nachos there, for dangerous snacking. Instead of a horse, this cowboy rides a couch.

I eat like a horse; sometimes I think I must have cancer.

The horse does of two things. He does what he thinks he’s supposed to do, or he does what he thinks he needs to do to survive.

Legends of the Silver Stallion had been told for years now, whenever mountain stockmen met round the campfires or on the winding hill tracks. Songs were sung about him to the cattle and both songs...

I whisper like the sea in the horse’s ear.

For what the horse does under compulsion, as Simon also observes, is done without understanding; and there is no beauty in it either, any more than if one should whip and spur a dancer.

My horse just got a little tired down the stretch.

I had a dream about you. You were drinking apple juice, and I was drinking horse piss, though the spectators in the stadium couldn’t tell who was drinking what, even though one million dollars for...

Whats the difference between a king and his horse?I dont mean some kiddy shit like one has 4 legs and the other has 2, or ones a person and ones an animal. If their form,...

If I were a Wild West cowboy, I wouldn’t ride a horse—I’d ride a wheelchair. More romantic.

You never want to look in a mirror,” Lula said. “Men love mirrors. They look at themselves doing the deed and they see Rex the Wonder Horse. Women look at themselves and think they need...

He trained so incredibly well here last spring, like a young horse again. When I got up there [Arlington ], he just… so I ran him once to see if it was a fluke, the...

The cracks grew over him like vines, faster and faster. At first he bucked, whinnying metallic screeches. Then he gradually stilled, looking up at me with frightened glass eyes.He was growing.New, molten glass leeched out...

there grew up around the campfires stories of a great silver stallion seen galloping over wind-packed snow way up on the Ramshead Range; of a ghost horse that drank at the Crackenback River; of a...

There is no better place to heal a broken heart than on the back of a horse.

If this is how you treat your friends, no wonder you have so many enemies.

The canter is a cure for every evil.

I was not dressed crazily – I was dressed as a horse. And for a very logical and sane reason.

No mortal ear could have heard the kelpie passing through the night, for the great black hooves of it were as soundless in their stride as feathers falling.

When Henry Ford made cheap, reliable cars, people said, ‘Nah, what’s wrong with a horse?’ That was a huge bet he made, and it worked.

Sometimes a wild horse needs to feel that his rider is just a little bit wilder.

He moved like a dancer, which is not surprising; a horse is a beautiful animal, but it is perhaps most remarkable because it moves as if it always hears music.

According to horses, a good friend is someone who listens, appreciates your company and teases you, but is protective at the same time.

You can kiss me if you like,” she said.Alex let go of her and turned away. “Thanks, Fiona,” he said. “But frankly I’d prefer to kiss the horse.

For God took a handful of blizzard snow, blew on it and created the horse.

A few fly bites cannot stop a spirited horse.

A horse blanket, Mel?I remembered what I was wearing. ‘It tore in half when Hrani tried washing it. She was going to mend it. This piece was too small for a horse, but it was...

This is ridiculous. I’m talking to a horse about politics.

A closed book will lie there like a dead horse. But an open book will kick, buck, and bolt through perceived adventures like a wild and free stallion. So hold on.

The last time somebody pointed out that cowboys ride horses, not tricycles, I shot him. Of course, I waited until another gunslinger gunned him down, but nevertheless, I still shot him.

Men were like horses, she mused dreamily. All they needed was breaking in.

To horses, everyday is a new day to survive. It’s a natural instinct. They don’t think of the past or the future, only the present. So in terms of trying to teach your horse or...

Why do you like show jumping?””… Beauty and excitement. The elements of trust, talent, training, love, and danger make show jumping a thrilling and aesthetic experience. It’s really the ultimate test of two nervous systems–the...

If I were handicapped, I’d travel by horse. Well, that’s assuming my wheelchair would be stable on the horse’s back. I’d be a coffee addict and porn historian.

They are like men: if bold, the better of scolding; if timid, the better of praise and flattery.

Alright. You hate me, I’m not too fond of you. It’s mutual…” he muttered, walking hesitantly toward the stallion, hand outstretched, “I know you want to bite my hand off, but I swear I have...

is going to be a horse race.

You wash the horse, and I’ll wash the horse trainer. Then we’ll wash the dishes while we gallop into the sunset like two dirty lovers.

A cavalryman’s horse should be smarter than he is. But the horse must never be alowed to know this.

I had a dream about you. I told you I wanted to start running, so you bought me some horseshoes and a saddle. Well, the saddle was more for you. I wish people would stop...

Richard Armitage is very good at the old horse riding because of course he did it in ‘Robin Hood,’ so he’s very good at that.

Horses don’t speak, but they communicate through body language. If you look very closely, you’ll find out your horse has been trying to talk to you every day.

Een paard,’ mompelt Sylvie. ‘Een paardenmeisje. Ook dat nog. Ons blijft niets bespaard.

This is Doctor Norton. Who’s calling?””Step N’Wolfe- the owner of the Emerald Cascade Ranch on Green Valley Road. I have a horse in labor and the baby’s already coming out of the horse’s ass.””You should...

In every four there is one the slowest, and one the swiftest; and while the race is always to the slowest, the trouble is always with the swiftest.

A young trooper should have an old horse

Roger left the cricket stumps and they went into the drawing room. Grandpapa, at the first suggestion of reading aloud, had disappeared, taking Patch with him. Grandmama had cleared away the tea. She found her...

I went back to my conversation with Siegfried that morning; we had just about decided that the man with a lot of animals couldn’t be expected to feel affection for individuals among them. But those...