Só se vê bem com o coração. O essencial é invisível aos olhos.
Man sieht nur mit dem Herzen gut, das wesentliche ist für die Augen unsichtbar.
Ma fleur est éphémère, se dit le petit prince, et elle n'a que quatre épines pour se défendre contre le monde! Et je l'ai laissée toute seule chez moi!
Life always bursts the boundaries of formulas. Defeat may prove to have been the only path to resurrection, despite its ugliness. I take it for granted that to create a tree I condemn a seed to rot. I...
Les enfants seuls savent ce qu’ils cherchent
If you succeed in judging yourself rightly, then you are indeed a man of true wisdom.
If I had fifty-three minutes to spend as I liked, I should walk at my leisure toward a spring of fresh water.
If I am attempting to describe him, it is in order not to forget him. It is sad to forget a friend. Not every one has had a friend.
I have lived a great deal among grown-ups. I have seen them intimately, close at hand. And that hasn’t much improved my opinion of them.
How is it possible for one to own the stars?To whom do they belong? the businessman retorted, peevishly.I don't know. To nobody.
Grown-ups love figures... When you tell them you've made a new friend they never ask you any questions about essential matters. They never say to you What does his voice sound like? What games does he...
Good morning, said the little prince.Good morning, said the merchant.This was a merchant who sold pills that had been invented to quench thirst. You need only swallow one pill a week, and you would fe...
Pure logic is the ruin of the spirit.
A rock pile ceases to be a rock pile the moment a single man contemplates it, bearing within him the image of a cathedral.
¡Un día vi ponerse el sol cuarenta y tres veces!
Why are you drinking? demanded the little prince.So that I may forget, replied the tippler.Forget what? inquired the little prince, who was already sorry for him.Forget that I am ashamed, the tippler...
People where you live, the little prince said, grow five thousand roses in one garden... Yet they don't find what they're looking for... And yet what they're looking for could be found in a single ros...
Nothing can match the treasure of common memories, of trials endured together, of quarrels and reconciliations and generous emotions. It is idle, having planted an acorn in the morning, to expect that...
Les étoiles sont belles, à cause d'une fleur que l'on ne voit pas...
Je suis la source de toute vie. Je suis la marée qui entre en vous et vous aime et se retire. Je suis l'amour qui entre en vous et dure pour l'éternité.