All the stars are a riot of flowers.
Life has a meaning only if one barters it day by day for something other than itself.
Where are the people?β resumed the little prince at last. βItβs a little lonely in the desertβ¦β βIt is lonely when youβre among people, too,β said the snake.
It is only with the heart that one can see rightly what is essential is invisible to the eye.
To forget a friend is sad. Not everyone has had a friend.
When someone blushes, doesn't that mean 'yes'?
No destiny attacks us from outside. But, within him, man bears his fate and there comes a moment when he knows himself vulnerable; and then, as in a vertigo, blunder upon blunder lures him.