It is always in the midst, in the epicenter, of your troubles that you find serenity.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYIt is always in the midst, in the epicenter, of your troubles that you find serenity.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYIt is much more difficult to judge oneself than to judge others.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYLanguage is the source of misunderstandings.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYYou’re beautiful, but you’re empty. No one could die for you.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYAll grown-ups were once children… but only few of them remember it.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYEven our misfortunes are a part of our belongings.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYYou become responsible, forever, for what you have tamed.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYIt is in your act that you exist, not in your body. Your act is yourself, and there is no other you.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYTo live is to be slowly born.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYLoneliness is bred of a mind that has grown earth-bound.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYIf you come at four in the afternoon, I’ll begin to be happy by three.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYSometimes we behave as though there was something more important than life. But what?
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYOnly the children know what they are looking for.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYBut eyes are blind. You have to look with the heart.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYTrue love is visible not to the eyes but to the heart, for eyes may be deceived.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYNo one is ever satisfied where he is.
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