“Economic progress means the discovery and application of better ways of doing things to satisfy our wants. The piping of water to a household that previously dragged it from a well, the growing of two blades of grass where one grew before, the development of a power loom that enables one man to weave ten times as much as he could before, the use of steam power and electric power instead of horse or human power - all these things clearly represent economic progress.” MenWayWantHumansWellsMeanTwoUseWaterGrowingProgressEconomicGrewDevelopmentTenDiscoveryHorseGrassOne ManApplicationElectricHouseholdBladesBetter WaysSteamBlades Of GrassHuman PowerEconomic ProgressElectric Power Author:Kenneth E. Boulding
“My grandpa was a cowboy. He roped cattle out in Texas and Arizona. Growing up, I'd see him maybe once a year and he'd always get me on a horse at some point. But each time I'd have to learn again.” YearsGrowing UpGrowingHorseTexasCowboyCattleArizonaGrandpa Author:Austin Butler
“You know the little camel on the pack of cigarettes? They just found out that's not even a camel. It's actually a horse with a big, old tumor growing out of its mouth.” KnowsLittlesBigsFoundGrowingMouthsHorseSmokingCigarettePacksCamelsTumors Author:Arj Barker
“I was an only child. Growing up, we moved a lot, so I didn't have any close friends. So the animals I was around as a child - dogs, cats, and horses, and stuffed animals - became my family and friends. The only strong bonds I made as a child were with animals.” ChildrenMadeStrongAnimalGrowing UpGrowingDogCatMy FamilyHorseMovedFamily And FriendsClose FriendsOnly ChildChildren Growing UpGrowing ChildrenStrong BondStuffed Animal Author:William McNamara
“I had daydreams and fantasies when I was growing up. I always wanted to live in a log cabin at the foot of a mountain. I would ride my horse to town and pick up provisions. Then return to the cabin, with a big open fire, a record player and peace.” BigsWantedFantasyGrowing UpRecordsFireGrowingPlayerFeetReturnMountainPicksHorseTownsProvisionDaydreamingCabinsChildhood DreamsLog CabinsRecord Players Author:Linda McCartney
“I would like to be on the farm. To ride the horses. To watch the cattle, and the plantations, and the beautiful vegetables that my sons are growing there. I would like it. I am one of those who do not have to worry about what I am doing later. I love the fields.” BeautifulWatchesWorryGrowingFieldsSonHorseMy SonFarmsVegetablesCattlePlantations Author:Ariel Sharon
“With Crazy Horse, it's all one big, growing, smoldering sound, and I'm part of it. It's like gliding, or some sort of natural surfing.” BigsSoundNaturalGrowingCrazyHorseMadnessSurfingGlidingCrazy Horse Author:Neil Young
“Where now are the horse and the rider? Where is the horn that was blowing? Where is the helm and the hauberk, and the bright hair flowing? Where is the harp on the harpstring, and the red fire glowing? Where is the spring and the harvest and the tall corn growing? They have passed like rain on the mountain, like a wind in the meadow; The days have gone down in the West behind the hills into shadow. Who shall gather the smoke of the deadwood burning, Or behold the flowing years from the Sea returning?” YearsBehindsGoneFireGrowingSeaWindHairMountainSpringShadowRedRainHorseWestBurningSmokeHillsTallHarvestCornHornsGlowingRidersMeadowsHarpsHelmTwo TowersRohan Author:J. R. R. Tolkien
“Isn't that someone we know?" asked Horace. He pointed to where a cloaked figure sat by the side of the road a few hundred meters away, arms wrapped around his knees. Close by him, a small shaggy horse cropped the grass growing at the edge of the drainage ditch that ran beside the road. "So it is," Halt replied. "And he seems to have brought Will with him.” KnowsSeemsSidesGrowingFiguresArmsHundredHorseEdgesGrassKneesRanSatHaltMeterGrass GrowingDrainage Author:John Flanagan
“We're an Ag college," I explain to them. "Not as good as the one in Yanco but we have livestock." "Cows?" Anson Choi asks, covering his nose. "Pigs, too. And horses. Great for growing tomatoes. The Cadets are wanna-be soldiers. City people. They may know how to street fight but they don't know how to wade through manure. "I'm going to throw up," one of the guys says. "Don't feel too bad," I explain. "Some of our lot did while they were laying out this stuff. Actually, right there where you're standing.” PeopleKnowsFeelsMayGuyFightingAsksStuffCitiesKnow HowGrowingStreetsCollegeStandingHorseSoldierNosesCowsPigsCoveringTomatoesWadeManureLivestockCadets Author:Melina Marchetta
“The ability and intelligence is remarkable...Prince was able to walk the length of the furrow, between the growing potatoes, and when he was done you might never guess that he passed that way, so sure and careful was every footfall.” WayDoneMightAbleAbilityWalksGrowingHorseCarefulRemarkableLengthPotatoes Author:Paul Heiney