Imagination can help you reach into the heavens to grasp an idea, bring it down to earth, and make it work.

I believe that half the trouble in the world comes from people asking 'What have I achieved?' rather than 'What have I enjoyed?' I've been writing about a subject I love as long as I can remember--horses and the people associated with them, anyplace, anywhere, anytime. I couldn't be happier knowing that young people are reading my books. But even more important to me is that I've enjoyed so much the writing of them.

His mane was like a crest, mounting, then falling low. His neck was long and slender, and arched to the small, savagely beautiful head. The head was that of the wildest of all wild creatures- a stallion born wild- and it was beautiful, savage, splendid. A stallion with a wonderful physical perfection that matched his savage, ruthless spirit.

I believe that half the trouble in the world comes from people asking 'What have I achieved?' rather than 'What have I enjoyed?'

Imagination can help you reach into the heavens to grasp an idea, bring it down to earth, and make it work.

Yet when the books have been read, it boils down to the horse, his human companion, and what goes on between them

You've never in your life seen a horse run like this! He's all power - all beauty.