The horse, with beauty unsurpassed, strength immeasurable, and grace unlike any other, still remains humble enough to carry a man upon his back.
Wherever man has left his footprint in the long ascent from barbarism to civilization, we will find the hoofprint of the horse beside it.
A horse is the best mirror of your soul. Sometimes you might not like what you see, sometimes you will.
A horse gallops with his lungs, perseveres with his heart, and wins with his character.
The essential joy of being with horses is that it brings us in contact with the rare elements of grace, beauty, spirit, and freedom.