"It's a question of discipline," the little prince told me later on. "When you've finished washing and dressing each morning, you must tend your planet."

It is the savor of bread broken with comrades that makes us accept the values of war.

Defeat may prove to have been the only path to resurrection, despite its ugliness.

You're not a man, you're a mushroom!

Friendship is born from an identity of spiritual goals - from common navigation toward a star.

Each man carries within him the soul of a poet who died young.

Peace is present when things form part of a whole greater than their sum, as the diverse minerals in the ground collect to become the tree.