A stubborn horse walks behind you, an impatient horse walks in front of you, but a noble companion walks beside you.
I have seen things so beautiful they have brought tears to my eyes. Yet none of them can match the gracefulness and beauty of a horse running free.
He knows when you’re happy. He knows when you’re comfortable. He knows when you’re confident. And he always knows when you have treats.
The horse you get off is not the same as the horse you got on. It is your job as a rider to ensure that as often as possible, the change is for the better.
… for there is no other feeling in the world to compare with it if one loves a great horse. It gives a thrill that nothing else ever can. It cannot be put into words, because words cannot express it.
The horse moved like a dancer, which is not surprising. A horse is a beautiful animal, but he is perhaps most remarkable because he moves as if he always hears music.
A horse can lend its rider the speed and strength he or she lacks … but the rider who is wise remembers it is no more than a loan.