“i am looking for friends. what does that mean - tame?"
"it is an act too often neglected," said the fox. "it means to establish ties."
"to establish ties?"
"just that," said the fox. "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 . . .”
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 . . .”
“people have forgotten this truth," the fox said. "but you mustn’t forget it.
you become responsible forever for what you’ve tamed. you’re responsible for your rose.”
you become responsible forever for what you’ve tamed. you’re responsible for your rose.”
the first photo breaks my heart!!! it is so beautiful, so delicate oh...
ReplyDeleteand the words, some of my favourite, ever...
thank you, from all my heart
the images screamed for this excerpt.
ReplyDeletea nice reminder too, i thought. thank you, Roxana