One sees clearly only with the heart. Anything essential is invisible to the eye.
All grown-ups were once children…but only a few of them remember it.
You’re beautiful, but you are empty… No one could die for you.
Well, I must endure the presence of a few caterpillars if I wish to become acquainted with the butterflies.
People have forgotten this truth. But you must not forget it. You become responsible forever for what you have tamed. You’re responsible for your rose.
When you look up at the sky at night, since I'll be living on one of them, since I'll be laughing on one of them, for you it'll be as if all the stars are laughing. You'll have stars that can laugh!
If someone loves a flower of which just one example exists among all the millions and millions of stars, that’s enough to make him happy when he looks at the stars. He tells himself, “My flower’s up there Somewhere…” But if the sheep eats the flower, then for him it’s as if, suddenly all the stars went out. And that isn’t important?