Night, when words fade and things come alive.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYNight, when words fade and things come alive.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYThe meaning of things lies not in the things themselves, but in our attitude towards them.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYNo one is ever satisfied where he is.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYIt is not for us to forecast the future, but to shape it.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYLanguage is the source of misunderstandings.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYThe most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or touched, they are felt with the heart.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYBut eyes are blind. You have to look with the heart.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYTo live is to be slowly born.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYEvery person that comes into our life comes for a reason; some come to learn and others come to teach.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYIt is such a secret place, the land of tears.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYReal love begins where nothing is expected in return.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYLet your dream devour your life, not your life devour your dream.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYThere is no hope of joy except in human relations.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYYou give birth to that on which you fix your mind.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYI still fall for your everyday.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERYHe fell as gently as a tree falls. There was not even any sound.
ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPERY