The wagon rests in winter, the sleigh in summer, the horse never.
There is no secret so close as that between a rider and his horse.
The wind of heaven is that which blows between a horse's ears.
There is something about the outside of a horse that is good for the inside of a man.
No hour of life is wasted that is spent in the saddle.
In their eyes, we find a silent language that speaks volumes.
A horse never runs so fast as when he has other horses to catch up and outpace.
The horse, the wheel, and agriculture have advanced human civilization.
A horse doesn't care how much you know until he knows how much you care.