The war horses are born on the frontiers.
There are no women or horses without shortcomings.
Stroke the horse until it is saddled.
Don't spur a willing horse.
Horse racing is waning in popularity.
If cattle and horses, or lions, had hands, or were able to draw with their feet and produce the works which men do, horses would draw the forms of gods like horses, and cattle like cattle, and they would make the gods' bodies the same shape as their ...
Quiet horses kick the hardest.
Dead horses can't kick.
Judge not the horse by his saddle.
Ill-matched horses draw badly.
The slow horse reaches the mill.
There is no need to whip docile horses.
The donkey recognizes the tracks of a horse.
It is not the horse that draws the cart, but the oats.
A nod's as good as a wink to a blind horse.
Rein in the horse at the edge of the cliff.
Do not dare not to dare.
Why is it there are so many more horses' asses than there are horses?
Why, I'd horse-whip you if I had a horse.
When I can't ride anymore, I shall keep horses as long as I can hobble around with a bucket and a wheelbarrow. When I can't hobble, I shall roll my wheelchair out to the fence of the field where my horses graze and watch them. Whether by wheelbarrow ...
Lily knew then that Sheen was right. She would have a horse one day, but not for a long time. When she did, she would have control over what she could and could not have, although maybe she could right now, to an extent. She might not be able to have...