The original advertisement associated
with this picture was run in the Thoroughbred Record in February of 1987.
I am slightly changing the text of the ad which now reads a little bit
different from the original.
When you select a
bloodstock agent for your Thoroughbred needs make sure it is Robert S. Fox.
I work harder for you to meet your needs and get the job done the way you
want it done. That is my specialty. Call me for foal shares,
imaginative mare shares, seasons to top stallions and assistance, while
working within your financial framework. I will get the job done.
In reference to the Statue of Liberty in the background; my catch line
stated in the February 1987 ad was, "You have the
freedom to choose. "
The Statue of Liberty is a symbol of American Freedom and of course also
of New York City. Another symbol of New York City is the imaginative mind of
Woody Allen, a truly funny philosopher. So to brighten up your day,
here are some Woody Allen quotes. Read, enjoy, laugh and think.
So here we go with Woody only quotations.
- I'd never join a club that would allow a person like me to become a
- Organized crime in America takes in over forty billions dollars a
year. This is quite a profitable sum, especially when one considers
that the Mafia spends very little for office supplies.
- I don't believe in an after life, although I am bringing a change of
- I'm not afraid to die, I just don't want to be there when it happens.
- What if everything is an illusion and nothing exists? In that
case, I definitely overpaid for my carpet.
- I will not eat oysters. I want my food dead -- not sick, not
wounded -- dead.
- I don't want to achieve immortality through my work. I want to
achieve it through not dying.
- I was nauseous and tingly all over. I was either in love or I
- The lion and the calf will lay down together, but the calf won't get
- Money is better than poverty, if only for financial reasons.
- If only God would give me some clear sign ! Like making a large
deposit in my name at a Swiss bank.
- Why does man kill.? He kills for food. And not only food:
frequently there must be a beverage.
"Give me your tired, your poor,
Your huddled masses yearning to breathe free, The wretched refuse of your
teeming shore, Send these the homeless, tempest-tossed to me. I lift my lamp
beside the golden door."
In these troubled times let us
not lose sight of the true spirit of our wonderful land. Being an American is
dream of many others around the world.