Let us put Germany, so to speak, in the saddle! you will see that she can ride. — Otto von Bismarck Copy Share Image
Lived in his saddle, loved the chase, the course, And always, ere he mounted, kiss'd his horse. — William Cowper Copy Share Image
If you want to be a good saddler, saddle the worst horse; for if you can tame one, you can tame all. — Socrates Copy Share Image
Hundreds and hundreds of beautiful horses in the parade and a man without a silver saddle is a vagrant. — Will Rogers Copy Share Image
You can always tell a novice rider; they aren't comfortable in the saddle and have to hang on. — Harry Carey, Jr Copy Share Image
I have been hunted for twenty-one years. I have literally lived in the saddle. I have never known a day of perfect… — Frank James Copy Share Image
A song is like a saddle: you ride it for a while, and if it's the right kind of song you can… — Glen Hansard Copy Share Image
In the saddle again, Fire mulled over the commander's trust, prodding it around, like a candy in her mouth, trying to decide… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
Come fill up my cup, come fill up my can, Come saddle your horses, and call up your men; Come open the… — Walter Scott Copy Share Image
If somebody tells you you have ears like a donkey, pay no attention. But if two people tell you, buy yourself a… — Sholom Aleichem Copy Share Image
Every time I see someone taking care of a baby, I think why in the world would anyone willingly saddle themselves with… — Dov Davidoff Copy Share Image
Harrier twisted himself sideways on his saddle to stare at him [Tiercel]. 'You had a vision,' he said flaty. Yes. No. I… — Mercedes Lackey Copy Share Image
I'm the paté on the Universal cracker. I'm the grout holding your shower tiles on. I'm out of the saddle, sprinting up… — Charles Manson Copy Share Image
Certain songs have a life, and certain songs don't. A song is like a saddle: you ride it for a while, and… — Glen Hansard Copy Share Image
No one ever came to grief-except honorable grief-through riding horses. No hour of life is lost that is spent in the saddle.… — Winston Churchill Copy Share Image
I look at ordinary people in their suits, them with no scars, and I'm different. I don't fit with them. I'm where… — Willie Pastrano Copy Share Image
You're not built for riding, either," Horace added. "I'd say more saddle sore than homesick." Svenal sighed ruefully, shifting his buttocks for… — John Flanagan Copy Share Image
There's a lathered sorrel stallion running through the Joshua trees and a young man in the saddle with his coat tails in… — Charlie Daniels Copy Share Image
Again the early-morning sun was generous with it's warmth. All the sounds dear to a horseman were around me-the snort of the… — Wynford Vaughan-Thomas Copy Share Image
The one thing I do not want to be called is First Lady. It sounds like a saddle horse. Would you notify… — Jackie Kennedy Copy Share Image
This time of year, I live and breathe the beach. My cheeks feel raw with the wind throwing sand against them. My… — Maggie Stiefvater Copy Share Image
America was based on a big promise--a great big one: the Declaration of Independence. When you have to live with that in… — Robert Penn Warren Copy Share Image
Golf cannot be played in anger, or in any mood of emotiional excess. Half the golf balls struck by amateurs are hit… — George Plimpton Copy Share Image
By early evening all the sky to the north had darkened and the spare terrain they trod had turned a neuter gray… — Cormac McCarthy Copy Share Image
I prefer the saddle to the streetcar and star-sprinkled sky to a roof, the obscure and difficult trail, leading into the unknown,… — Everett Ruess Copy Share Image
Lay down these words Before your mind like rocks. placed solid, by hands In choice of place, set Before the body of… — Gary Snyder Copy Share Image
Student loans are destroying the imagination of youth. If there’s a way of a society committing mass suicide, what better way than… — David Graeber Copy Share Image
Through an arrow loop in the wall she saw a familiar horse and rider tearing across the camp toward the healing rooms.… — Kristin Cashore Copy Share Image
Poor humanity, to saddle the gods with such a responsibility and throw in a vindictive temper. What griefs they hatch for themselves,… — Lucretius Copy Share Image