For, To Conceited Men, All Other Men

I Fly Because It Releases My Mind From The Tyranny Of Petty Things.

Love, Like A Carefully Loaded Ship, Crosses The Gulf Between The Generations.

But Certainly, For Us Who Understand Life, Figures Are A Matter Of Indifference.

In Those Days, I Didn't Understand Anything. I Should Have Judged Her According To Her Actions, Not Her Words. She Perfumed My Planet And Lit Up My Life. I Should Never Have Run Away! I Ought To Have Realized The Tenderness Underlying Her Silly Pretensions. Flowers Are So Contadictory! But I Was Too Young To Know How To Love Her.

Where Are The People?” Resumed The Little Prince At Last. “it’s A Little Lonely In The Desert…” “it Is Lonely When You’re Among People, Too,” Said The Snake.