Show me your horse and I will tell you what you are.
Riding turns 'I wish' into 'I can'.
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.
If you have seen nothing but the beauty of their markings and limbs, their true beauty is hidden from you.
Every horse thinks its own pack heaviest.
(June 19, 1608 - August 16, 1661)
I'm just trying to get by until it comes back. It's the same type of deal. I hope I get it out of the way early this year.
We would never have arrived at this hopeful moment without the countless acts of courage and faith of people like the woman we honor today,
(October 26, 1947 - )
It is not in doing what you like, but in liking what you do that is the secret of happiness
James Matthew Barrie