“My life is monotonous. I hunt chickens, men hunt me. All hens are similar, and all men are similar.

lot. I like my misfortunes to be taken seriously.

If the hunters danced at any time, the days would look like every other, and I wouldn’t have any vacation.”

“It’s a hat.” Then, I did not talk to that person about boa snakes, neither virgin forests, nor stars. I put myself on the same level. I talked about bridge, golf, politics, and neckties. And the grown-up was glad to know another rational man…

You become responsible forever for what you have tamed. You are responsible for your rose…”

But if you tame me, we will need each other. You will be unique in the world for me. I will be unique in the world for you…”

“Men in your planet,” said the little prince, “cultivate five thousand roses in the same garden… and they do not find what they are looking for.”

We have to ask from everyone what everyone can give,”

if you tame me, my life will be as if enlightened by the sun. I will know the sound of a step that will be different from all others. The other steps will make me go underground. Yours will call me out of the burrow, like music.