← After five minutes, the little prince started to find the game a bit dull. 🔊✎
← “Huh? You’re still here? Five hundred million… I don’t know… so busy! 🔊✎
← I’ve got important things to do, I don’t waste my time on nonsense. Two and five makes seven…” 🔊✎
← “Five hundred million what?” repeated the little prince, who had never in his life let go of a question once he asked it. 🔊✎
← As I was saying, five hundred and one million…” 🔊✎
← “And what do you do with five hundred million stars?” 🔊✎
← His flower had told him she was the only one of her kind in the whole universe. And here were five thousand more of them, all alike, in a single garden! 🔊✎
← “People here,” the little prince said, “they plant five thousand roses in the same garden… and they still don’t find what they’re looking for…” 🔊✎
← “It’ll be fun! You’ll have five hundred million little bells, I’ll have five hundred million fountains…” 🔊✎
← And at night I love to listen to the stars. They’re like five hundred million little bells. 🔊✎