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in riding a horse, we borrow freedom.
don't walk in front of me; i may not follow. don't walk behind me; i may not lead. just walk beside me and be my friend.
a kiss is a lovely trick designed by nature to stop speech when words become superfluous
that's the thing with magic. you've got to know it's still here, all around us, or it just stays invisible for you.
you never really leave a place or person you love, part of them you take with you, leaving a part of yourself behind.
winter must be cold for those with no warm memories
take care of all your memories, for you can't relive them.
we are each of us angels with only one wing, and we can only fly by embracing one another
there is something about the outside of a horse that is good for the inside of a man
hold fast to your dreams, for without them life is a broken winged bird that cannot fly
sometimes you have to look deeper
