Quotes on Oats

The horse could not do without Manhattan. It drew him like a magnet, like a vacuum, like oats, or a mare, or an open, never-ending, tree-lined road.

If you feed enough oats to the horse, some will pass through to feed the sparrows (referring to "trickle down" economics).

Great oaks grow from little acorns. He has a green thumb. He has green fingers. He's sowing his wild oats. Here Ceres' gifts in waving prospect stand, And nodding tempt the joyful reaper's hand.

Most of us spend the first six days of each week sowing wild oats; then we go to church on Sunday and pray for a crop failure.