“You ride horse of good intent," Naomi said. "It does not arrive at destination.”
“Anger had arrived and it was riding a big furious don't-fuck-with-me horse.”
“A good traveler has no fixed plans and is not intent on arriving.”
“I don't like anybody or anything," said Lucinda.Yes, you do;--you like horses to ride, and dresses to wear.”
“You make me ride a horse, you get unbridled puns.” “That’s clever, I approve.” “Thank you.” Ty said”
“Love the horses, but don’t ride on them! Riding the horses is a culture, a wrong culture!”