All grown-ups were once children... but only few of them remember it.

What have you come to Earth for?' 'I'm having difficulties with a flower,' the little prince said. 'Ah!' said the snake. And they were both silent.

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

The friend within the man is that part of him which belongs to you and opens to you a door which never, perhaps, is opened to another. Such a friend is true, and all he says is true; and he loves you even if he hates you in other mansions of his heart.

Loneliness is bred of a mind that has grown earth-bound.

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

* if someone loves a flower, of which just one single blossom grows, in all the millions of stars, it is enough to make him happy just to look at the stars.