← He has never smelled a flower. He has never looked at a star. He has never loved anyone. All he has ever done is add up numbers. 🔊✎
← I told him: “The flower you love is in no danger… I’ll draw a muzzle for your sheep… I’ll draw a cage for your flower… I…” 🔊✎
← I was too young to know how to love her.” 🔊✎
← “Yes, I love you of course,” said the flower. 🔊✎
← The golden wheat will remind me of you. And I’ll love the sound of the wind in the wheat field…” The fox was quiet and looked at the little prince for a long time.
← It was true. I’ve always loved the desert. 🔊✎
← “It’s like with the flower. If you love a flower that’s on a star somewhere, it’s beautiful to watch the sky at night. 🔊✎
← And so you’ll love watching all the stars. They’ll all be your friends. 🔊✎
← And at night I love to listen to the stars. They’re like five hundred million little bells. 🔊✎
← If you love the little prince, as I do, nothing in the universe is the same if somewhere, no one knows where, a sheep we don’t know might have eaten a rose. 🔊✎