Quotes About Horse

If a poet knows more about a horse than he does about heaven, he might better stick to the horse, and some day the horse may carry him into heaven.

If I could interview that horse, Walter mused, I'd know the boy a whole lot better.

A man that don't love a horse, there is something the matter with him.

You must in all Airs follow the strength, spirit, and disposition of the horse, and do nothing against nature for art is but to set nature in order, and nothing else.

Blessed, blessed is that body horse which meditates on the Lord God.

When God wanted to create the horse, he said to the South Wind, "I want to make a creature of you. Condense." And the Wind condensed.

God alert!" Blackjack yelled. "It's the wine dude! Mr. D sighed in exasperation. "The next person, or horse, who calls me the 'wine dude' will end up in a bottle of Merlot!

The Spanish wine, my God, it is foul, catpiss is champagne compared, this is the sulphurous urination of some aged horse.

Found a smoldering cigarette left by a horse.

All you need for happiness is a good gun, a good horse, and a good wife.

As a good horse is not very apt to jump over a bank, if left to guide himself, I let mine pick his own way.

I wouldn't trade a good horse for the best Rolls-Royce ever made -- unless I could trade the Rolls for two good horses.

Let me say to you what I said once, in an entirely different context to Catherine the Great," Magnus declared. "My dear lady, you cannot afford me,and also, please leave that horse alone. Good night.

There has to be a woman, but not much of a one. A good horse is much more important.

For self is the lord of self, self is the refuge of self; therefore curb thyself as the merchant curbs a good horse.

Good luck, boss. Don't let'em turn you into horse meat! (Blackjack)

The history of government regulation of food safety is one of government watchdogs chasing the horse after it's out of the barn.

Home is where my horse is.

Honor lies in the mane of a horse.

My horse's jockey was hitting the horse. The horse turns around and says "Why are you hitting me, there is nobody behind us!"

The horse I bet on was so slow, the jockey kept a diary of the trip.

You can think about red. You can think about pink. You can think up a horse. Oh, the THINKS you can think!

As this life is not a gate, but the horse plunging through it.

You ride horse of good intent," Naomi said. "It does not arrive at destination.