What did Buck Brannaman mean by: My work is my play. I found a way to make my passion to be the same as how I make a living. - Buck Brannaman Horse trainer · USA Copy
+ I help horses with people problems Feraz Zeid, October 19, 2023December 26, 2023, Buck Brannaman, Helping, Horse, 0 - Buck Brannaman Horse trainer · USA
+ The horse is a mirror to your soul… and sometimes you might not like what you see in the mirror. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Buck Brannaman, Horse, Mirrors, Soul, 0 - Buck Brannaman Horse trainer · USA
+ Everything you do with a horse is a dance. Feraz Zeid, August 8, 2023December 12, 2023, Buck Brannaman, Horse, 0 - Buck Brannaman Horse trainer · USA
+ If you miss the beginning, the basics, then you are destined to go back and visit the basics. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Buck Brannaman, Basics, Missing, 0 - Buck Brannaman Horse trainer · USA
+ Gentle in what you do, Firm in how you do it Feraz Zeid, September 11, 2023December 24, 2023, Buck Brannaman, Firm, Gentle, 0 - Buck Brannaman Horse trainer · USA
+ There are things that the horse did for me that a human couldn’t have done. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Buck Brannaman, Horse, Human, 0 - Buck Brannaman Horse trainer · USA
+ It’s not about how much pressure you put on, it’s how good you are at taking it off. Feraz Zeid, December 28, 2023January 10, 2024, Buck Brannaman, Pressure, 0 - Buck Brannaman Horse trainer · USA
+ Don’t get on a horse that’s moving. Feraz Zeid, August 14, 2023December 12, 2023, Buck Brannaman, Horse, 0 - Buck Brannaman Horse trainer · USA
Love, slow and gradual in its growth, is too much like friendship ever to be a violent passion. Explain - Jean de la Bruyere Writer · France
Only when a book is written out of passion is there much hope of its being read with passion. - Jean Fritz
The art of poetry is to touch the passions, and its duty to lead them on the side of virtue. - William Cowper Poet · England
Passion is universal humanity. Without it religion, history, romance and art would be useless. - Honoré de Balzac Writer · France
Me, rule? Me, place the State under my law, when my feeble reason no longer rules even myself! - Jean Racine Playwright · France
When I’m carried away, isn’t it clear that my heart contradicts my mouth? - Jean Racine Playwright · France
By dying I wanted to maintain my honor, and hide a flame so black from the daylight! - Jean Racine Playwright · France
