In every crowd are certain persons who seem just like the rest, yet they bear amazing messages.

He sat down. I sat down next to him. And after a silence, he spoke again. 'The stars are beautiful because of a flower you don't see...' I answered, 'Yes, of course.

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.

Man is, above all, he who creates.

You give birth to that on which you fix your mind

No individual is isolated. He who is sad, saddens others.

When faith burns itself out, 'tis God who dies and thenceforth proves unavailing.