“I’m busy with matters of consequence.”
“Don’t linger like this. You decided to go away. Now go!”_
For she did not want him to see her crying. She was such a proud flower…
1、无理的国王，永远坐在椅子上统治着那个属于他的国家，一个只有一人一耗子的国家。还妄想留住little prince，最后，little prince还是走了。
The grown-ups are very strange.
“I admire you, but what is there in that to interest you so much?”
The grown-ups are certainly very odd.
The grown-ups are certainly very, very odd.
_ What are you doing there?
_ I am drinking.
_ Why are you drinking?
_ So that I may forget.
_ Forget what?
_ Forget that I am ashamed.
_ Ashamed of what?
_ Ashamed of drinking.
The grown-ups are certainly altogether extraordinary.
_Where are they? It is a little lonely in the desert…
-It is also lonely among men.
_To established ties?
_Just that, to me, you are still nothing more than a little boy who is just like a hundred thousand other little boys. And I have no need of you. And you, on your part , have no need of me. To you, I am nothing more than a fox like a hundred thousand other foxes. But if you tame me, then we shall need each other. To me, you will be unique in all the world. To you, I shall be unique in all the world…
Please ——tame me!
-What must I do to tame you?
_You must be very patient. First you will sit down at a distance from me — like that — in the grass. I shall look at you out of the corner of my eye, and you will say nothing. Words are the source of misunderstanding. But you will sit a little closer to me, every day…
You are beautiful, but you are empty.
It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye.
It is just as it is with the flower. If you love a flower that lives on a star, it is sweet to look at the sky at night. All the stars are a bloom with flower…
It is the time you waste for your rose that makes your rose so important.
Man have forgotten this truth, but you must not forget it. You become responsible, forever, for what you have tame. You are responsible for your rose…
_Only the children know what they are looking for, they waste their time over a rag doll and it becomes very important to them; and if anybody takes it anyway from them, they cry…
_They are lucky.
Water may also be good to the heart…
_You are not fair, little prince. I don’t know how to draw anything except boa constrictors from the outside and boa constrictors from the inside.
_Oh, that will be all right, children understand.
One runs the risk of weeping a little, if one lets himself be tamed…
All man have the stars, but they are not the same things for different people. For some, who are travelers, the stars are guides. For others they are no more than little lights in the sky. For others, who are scholars, they are problems. For my businessman they were wealth. But all these stars are silent.