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.
I ended the war a horse ahead.
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.
How many of these children would one day be queer? How many would be felled by the acronym? How many by something else? How many would forget the circus? How many would never see it at all? How many would join?
You speak horse?" Hazel asked. "Speaking to horses is a Poseidon thing," Percy said. "Uh, I mean a Neptune thing." "Then you and Arion should get along fine," Hazel said. "He's a son of Neptune too." Percy turned pale. "Excuse me?
Mr. Kendrick was born on a horse and he'll die on one, and maybe that's not something you can breed for. He's one of those rare men who can make a horse work for him but never asks for more than they have." WOW. Very unexpected.
Ruth believes that boys are not found around stables because what they like is taking things apart and putting them together again, and for this purpose horses are not so satisfactory as cars, motorcycles, and even bicycles, while girls adore horses ...
If there’s a zeppelin, it’s alternate history. If there’s a rocketship, it’s science fiction. If there are swords and/or horses, it’s fantasy. A book with swords and horses in it can be turned into science fiction by adding a rocketship to ...
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...
The horse never refuses a homeward gallop.
The horse must graze where it is tethered.
A good horse is worth his fodder.
One can't shoe a running horse.
