Quotes About Crazy Horse Novels & Stories

“ When did you capture a Riverhorse? And why would you knowing the pain you’re causing it?“ “ The pain I’m causing it… That’s almost laughable. You of all people would stand there and lecture me on causing a creature like a river horse pain. You know how many people they lure into riding them and drown every year right? So how can you stand there and talk to me about its pain?” “ I know but even a creature like that doesn’t deserve such cruelty.“ “ Well it’s my decision and I am keeping him as my mount. You can either accept that or not but that’s just the way it’s going to be.“

Its rider is thrown free, tumbling across broken branches and rock. Panic ripples through the group like wildfire. Shouts ring out as horses rear and bolt, their hooves pounding. “Hold your ground! Control your beasts!” I shout. Yet, I am the only one whose mind remains clear. The strange voices, haunting cries–they can’t shake me because I know it’s witchcraft. My focus sharpens, fierce and unyielding. I grip my reins tightly, and lean low into the neck of my horse, soothing her with the gentle stroke of my hand.

"Not brag, but quench your hope." One of the riders whispered something in Jake's ears, and he turned to stare at me with a grin on his face. He walked over to me, whispered. "I told you I am famous." "Why don't you bring me the cash price for first place, before I decided to believe you." I whispered back. He shook his head but did not say anything. "You all should meet my woman, Anita." He introduced placing a hand on my waist and drawing me closer. "Your woman is one hell of a sexy woman."

She was fucking tight. "Oh fuck Jeremy! Your so huge! It feels like I am being fucked by a horse!" "Oh really "said mom mockingly. "You know what it is like to be fucked by a horse? " Between chuckles Jen then said, "Figuratively speaking mother dear! I am not into horses. Or dogs or mules. Just men and women, but more so mother's and brothers! Stick it in Jeremy. Give me more fucking cock bro!"

“Are you serious right now?” Kavian’s voice was calm, so steady it sent another wave of irritation crashing through her. “You know, animals—especially horses—have the ability to sense when danger is near. They become restless, unsettled, even unruly. To the unknowing, it might look like madness. But in reality, the horse is trying to save both itself and its rider.” Laura blinked, taken aback, confusion flickering through her frustration. “What does that have to do with anything we’re talking about?”

“That story about the metal horse that moves on two wheels will stick with me forever. What did you call the conveyance again?” He narrowed his eyes before mumbling, “A motorcycle.” “A motorcycle,” I repeated in mock awe. “Such a very creative concept. I mean, who would ever think of crafting a carriage like that? Your mind is a wonderland, Indigo, I swear. Where do you come up with all your fantastical ideas, anyway?”

A man cried but fell over when he bumped into our horse. “What’s happening in there? Tell me the details,” Cavroz asked the man with the sound of authority. “The-the-there are wild ‘spirits’ sir! They’re attacking our village!” Without any second thoughts, Cavroz stimulated the horse to move. “Hiya!” His rough voice resounded in my ears. I think he might have forgotten about me.

How cliché. “Last words, my ass!” I said as I gathered all my strength and threw the rock at his head. I am bad at aiming, so it went to his face instead. Works for me. He staggered back as he held his face. It bought me time and ran again. I could take the horse, but that would be too cool. Of course, it won’t work. I know no shit about riding horses. For all I know, the horse might be like Maximus from Tangled. Why am I thinking like this? Oh yeah, I’m in pain… JESUS GOOD LORD MY SHOULDER HURTS!!

She tilted her head in wonder. "A sage once said, “repeating the same actions and expecting different results is the very definition of insanity.” Since my current actions don't bring results it means my method is wrong and I need to change it." "Interesting quotes. What is the name of that sage? Perhaps I have met him?" Sol forgot sometimes that despite their young appearances Edea and Freya had witnessed the creation of this kingdom and were even alive long before it. But how could he say that he was inspired by Einstein? He didn't want to lie either so he simply changed subjects.

I jumped off the horse, not knowing how to even get down from a horse. "Don't ever jump off a horse, that's disrespectful to them"The Healer warned as she shot a very daring glare at me, she patted her horse, guessing that she was calming her anger, the Moon goddess knew that I wouldn't hesitate to pull a trigger at a horse that wants to take away my life. "I'm very new to all this" I stuttered. "Why wouldn't you? You're well conversant with wheels and not hoofs" She was right in her words, her words spoke volume and I for one paid attention to her words.