Whoever Loves Above All The Approach Of

The Soldier's Body Becomes A Stock Of Accessories That Are Not His Property.

Sorrow Is One Of The Vibrations That Prove The Fact Of Living.

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.

But The Conceited Man Did Not Hear Him. Conceited People Never Hear Anything But Praise.

Nobody Grasped You By The Shoulder While There Was Still Time. Now The Clay Of Which You Were Shaped Has Dried And Hardened, And Naught In You Will Ever Awaken The Sleeping Musician, The Poet, The Asronomer That Possibly Inhabited You In The Beginning.