If I try to describe him here, it is to make sure that I shall not forget him. To forget a friend is sad.
Antoine de Saint-Exupery
You know...my flower...I'm responsible for her. And she's so weak! And so naive. She has four ridiculous thorns to defend her against the world...
Perfection is achieved, not when there is nothing more to add, but when there is nothing left to take away.
He who is different from me does not impoverish me - he enriches me. Our unity is constituted in something higher than ourselves - in Man... For no man seeks to hear his own echo, or to find his reflection in the glass.
I remembered the fox. One runs the risk of crying a bit if one allows oneself to be tamed.
And all roads go to where there are people.