Horses Lend Us The Wings We Lack.

Sisters Share The Scent And Smells... The Feel Of A Common Childhood.

Loss Leaves Us Empty - But Learn Not To Close Your Heart And Mind In Grief. Allow Life To Replenish You. When Sorrow Comes It Seems Impossible - But New Joys Wait To Fill The Void.

An Older Sister Is A Friend And Defender - A Listener, Conspirator, A Counsellor And A Sharer Of Delights. And Sorrows Too.

Be Wary Of The Horse With A Sense Of Humor.

The Courage Of Very Ordinary People Is All That Stands Between Us And The Dark.