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Quote by James Whitcomb Riley

“I love the horse from hoof to head. From head to hoof and tail to mane. I love the horse as I have said - From head to hoof and back again.”

Quote by James Whitcomb Riley

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James Whitcomb Riley

James Whitcomb Riley was an American writer renowned for his poetry and short stories. His works are typically set in Indiana and are filled with a love for rural life and a deep appreciation for nature. Riley is loved by readers for his unique sense of humor and profound insights into life. more

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