Join Date: Jan 2010
Location: south of nowhere, north of nothing
bahahaha i was totally gonna put the same one from Hidalgo as you
Preston Webb: I didnt join this race to finish in second place
Hopkins:Why did ya then?
Annie Oakley: We're betting on the last american Cowboy
and of Course the one you already put up
Black Beauty: We dont get to choose the people in our lives. For us, its all chance.
Black Beauty: Oh! If people knew what a comfort to horses a light hand is, and how it keeps a good mouth and a good temper...
Black Beauty: Good places make good horses.
then from Secretariat
Lucian Lauren: He's slower than a fat man encased in concrete being drug backwards.
Penny Chenery:More than three thousand years ago a man named Job complained to God about all his troubles and the Bible tells us that God answered. Do you give the horse its strength or clothe its neck with a flowing mane? Do you make him leap like a locust, striking terror with his proud snorting? He paused fiercely, rejoicing in his strength and charges into the fray. He laughs at fear, afraid of nothing, He does not shy away from the sword. The quiver rattles against his side, along with the flashing spear and lance. In frenzied excitement he eats up the ground. He cannot stand still when the trumpet sounds.
aaaand last one i promise haha
Penny Chenery:[Chenery speaking to Secretariat the evening before the Belmont Stakes] I've run my race. You run yours.