Sorrow is one of the vibrations that prove the fact of living.

Of course, I love you,' the flower said to him. 'If you were not aware of it, it was my fault.

True happiness comes from the joy of deeds well done, the zest of creating things new.

I may be a little like the grown-ups. I must have grown old.

To be a man is to feel that one's own stone contributes to building the edifice of the world.

A pile of rocks ceases to be a rock when somebody contemplates it with the idea of a cathedral in mind.

We men put on great airs, but in our hearts there is hesitancy, doubt, all the fret that we feel.

It is of some use to my volcanoes, and it is of some use to my flower, that I own them. But you are of no use to the stars...

The little prince blushed once more. He never answered questions, but when someone blushes, doesn't that mean "yes"?

The Earth is not just an ordinary planet! One can count, there 111 kings...