It's much more difficult to judge oneself than to judge others.
In one of those stars I shall be living. In one of them I shall be laughing. And so it will be as if all the stars were laughing, when you look at the sky at night. And when your sorrow is comforted (...
For, to conceited men, all other men are admirers.
And I love to listen to the stars at night. It is like listening to five hundred million little bells . . .
All men have the stars, he answered, but they are not the same things for different people. For some, who are travellers, the stars are guides. For others they are no more than little lights in the sk...
All men have stars, but they are not the same things for different people. For some, who are travelers, the stars are guides. For others they are no more than little lights in the sky. For others, who...
A single event can awaken within us a stranger totally unknown to us. To live is to be slowly born.
Love is not about staring at each other, but staring off in the same direction.
You, Bedouin of Libya who saved our lives, though you will dwell forever in my memory yet I shall never be able to recapture your features. You are Humanity and your face comes into my mind simply as...
You are beautiful, but you are empty. One could not die for you. To be sure, an ordinary passerby would think that my rose looked just like you --- the rose that belongs to me. But in herself alone sh...
You are beautiful, but you are empty, he went on. One could not die for you. To be sure, an ordinary passerby would think that my rose looked just like you--the rose that belongs to me.
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.
Then you shall judge yourself, answered the king. That is the most difficult thing of all. It is far more difficult to judge oneself than to judge others. If you succeed in judging yourself rightly, t...
So the little prince tamed the fox. And when the hour of his departure drew near--Ah, said the fox, I shall cry.It is your own fault, said the little prince. I never wished you any sort of harm; but y...
Où sont les hommes?' reprit enfin le petit prince. 'On est un peu seul dans le désert.''On est seul aussi chez les hommes', dit le serpent.
My flower is ephemeral, the little prince said to himself, and she has only four thorns to defend herself against the world. And I have left her on my planet, all alone!That was his first moment of re...
Look up at the sky. Ask yourself, 'Has the sheep eaten the flower or not?' And you'll see how everything changes...And no grown-up will ever understand how such a thing could be so important.
It is such a mysterious place, the land of tears.
He had taken seriously words which were without importance, and it made him very unhappy.
For I perceived that man's estate is as a citadel: he may throw down the walls to gain what he calls freedom, but then nothing of him remains save a dismantled fortress, open to the stars. And then be...