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But The Conceited Man Did Not Hear Him. Conceited People Never Hear Anything But Praise.

It Is The Savor Of Bread Broken With Comrades That Makes Us Accept The Values Of War.

And They Heard The Roaring Thunder Of A Third Brilliantly Lighted Express. "are They Pursuing The First Travelers?" Demanded The Little Prince. "they Are Pursuing Nothing At All," Said The Switchman. "they Are Asleep In There, Or If They Are Not Asleep They Are Yawning. Only The Children Are Flattening Their Noses Against The Windowpanes." "only The Children Know What They Are Looking For," Said The Little Prince. "they Waste Their Time Over A Rag Doll And It Becomes Very Important To Them; And If Anybody Takes It Away From Them, They Cry..." "they Are Lucky," The Switchman Said.

It's Hard Luck Always Having To Be A Judge.

A Child Is Not Frightened At The Thought Of Being Patiently Transmuted Into An Old Man.