Horses are very keen on body language, and what I refer to as “presence”, and expression. They know quite a bit about you before you ever get to ‘em. They can read things about you clear across an arena.— Buck Brannaman
Most Powerful Ems quotations
Cowboys ain't made by boots or hats. They're made by the man inside em that still respects his raising.
I gotta make a move, I gotta do this now, If they don't know your dreams, they can't shoot 'em down.
We got dreams and we got the right to chase 'em, Look at the nation, that's a crooked smile braces couldn't even straighten.
Personal impact: Out work em. Out read em. Out last em. Show up.
If people throw stones at you, pick 'em up and build something.
I've lost a million and a half on the horses and dice in the last two years.
And the funny part is, I still like 'em, and if someone handed me another million I'd put it right in the nose of some horse that looked good to me.
You can’t stop a revolution from breathin’, so to beat ‘em they offer people the illusion of freedom.
Values are like fingerprints. Nobody's are the same, but you leave 'em all over everything you do
Take 7 emcees put em in a line And add 7 more brothers who think they can rhyme It'll take 7 more before I go for mine And that's 21 emcees ate up at the same time.
I always call niggas fools for wanting to learn the hard way.
When I'm really the fool for tryna teach 'em. When the blinds leading the blind. You can't reach 'em. If niggas ain't as hungry as you then why feed 'em? Niggas ain't tryna be lead then why lead 'em? Having big problems with your dogs, why breed em?
If I could have gotten 51 votes in the Senate of the United States for an outright ban, picking up every one of them... 'Mr. and Mrs. America, turn 'em all in,' I would have done it.
Don't plant your bad days. They grow into weeks. The weeks grow into months. Before you know it, you got yourself a bad year. Take it from me - choke those little bad days. Choke 'em down to nothing.
I got two choices, both require pain One’s the pain of change and the pain of staying the same One of ‘em leads to joy, other one leads to shame One of ‘em leads to freedom, the other keeps me in chains.
If somebody thinks they're a hedgehog, presumably you just give 'em a mirror and a few pictures of hedgehogs and tell them to sort it out for themselves.
I gave 'em a sword. And they stuck it in, and they twisted it with relish. And I guess if I had been in their position, I'd have done the same thing.
Affluence separates people. Poverty knits 'em together. You got some sugar and I don't; I borrow some of yours. Next month you might not have any flour; well, I'll give you some of mine.
I know that you cannot live on hope alone, but without it, life is not worth living. And you...And you...And you...Gotta give em hope.
Let's be honest, the cards' on the table: Jealousy's a sin, Cain killed Abel.
Backstabber...Caesar had Brutus. It's hard to weed 'em out, even Jesus had Judas.
Still I rise Still I fight Still I might crack a smile Keep my eyes on the prize See my haters tell em hi
I even went so far as to become a Southern Baptist for a while, until I realized that they didn't hold 'em under long enough.
We still wading in the water... Cocaine, blunts, marinating in the water. Lean and took a puff, and then she gave it to my father, Used to take the bullets out so I could play with the revolver. Satan serenading ever since I was a toddler, Tell 'em talk is cheap...niggas living for the dollar.
After the war, they took Army dogs and rehabilitated them for civilian life.
But they turned soldiers into civilians immediately, and let em sink or swim.
Some people tap their feet, some people snap their fingers, and some people sway back and forth. I just sorta do 'em all together, I guess.
Ooh! Jesus Christ had dreads, so shake 'em.
I ain't got none, but I'm planning on growing some. Imagine all the Hebrews going dumb... Dancing on top of chariots and turning tight ones.
None. I think we should send a country some cupcakes. You think some cupcakes would cheer up North Korea? Kill 'em with deliciousness.
I asked a ref if he could give me a technical foul for thinking bad things about him. He said, of course not. I said, well, I think you stink. And he gave me a technical. You can't trust em.
'Oh, yes,' nodded Pollyanna emphatically.
'He said he felt better right away, that first day he thought to count 'em. He said if God took the trouble to tell us eight hundred times to be glad and rejoice, He must want us to do it - some.
Americans don't like any form of art, man.
All they like to do is make money. They don't like me, Sammy Davis, or anybody else. They don't like nothing. They just like Sammy because he can make 'em a lot of money.
If you really serious ’bout helpin’ somebody, crawl down in the ditch with ’em, bandage up their wounds, and stick with ’em until they is strong enough to crawl up on your back and get out
Gettin' good players is easy. Gettin' 'em to play together is the hard part.
When you're an outsider or a misfit, if you play it smart, your motto should be, 'I'll show 'em. I will show you.'
You have to wipe yourself down, to stay clean.
If ya' girl clean, and ya' thoughts clean, wipe 'em down. Wipe 'em down man.
How many slams in an old screen door? Depends how loud you shut it.
How many slices in a bread? Depends how thin you cut it. How much good inside a day? Depends how good you live 'em. How much love inside a friend? Depends how much you give 'em.
To me a guitar is kind of like a woman. You don't know why you like 'em but you do.
Fate only picks on the cowards and quitters, So give 'em both barrels - and aim for the eyes.
Now, you mummy's darlings, get a rift on them boots.
Definitely shine em, my little curly-headed lambs, for in our mob, war or no war, you die with clean boots on.