People where you live," the little prince said, "grow five thousand roses in one garden... yet they don't find what they're looking for... They don't find it," I answered. And yet what they're looking for could be found in a single rose, or a little water..." Of course," I answered. And the little prince added, "But eyes are blind. You have to look with the heart.

You're beautiful, but you're empty.... No one could die for you.

The meaning of things lies not in the things themselves, but in our attitude towards them in particular caused by what we compare it to: something worse and we feel grateful for what we have; something better and we feel somehow let down.

Man's progress is but a gradual discovery that his questions have no meaning.

One runs the risk of weeping a little, if one lets himself be tamed.

Experience will guide us to the rules. You cannot make rules precede practical experience.

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