He was only a fox like a hundred thousand others. But he’s my friend now, and he’s special in all the world.”
Then he continued, “You’re lovely, but you are empty. Nobody would die for you.
Of course, to somebody who only walked around my rose, my rose would look exactly like you.
But my rose is more important to me than all the hundreds of other roses because she’s the rose who I gave water.
She’s the rose who I put under glass. For her I killed the caterpillars, except two or three which we saved to become butterflies.
Because she’s the rose who I listened to when she complained, or when she was proud, or when she said nothing. Because she is my rose.”
And he returned to the fox. “Goodbye,” he said. “Goodbye,” said the fox.
Here is my secret. It’s quite simple. You can see clearly only with the heart. What is important, eyes can’t see.
“What is important, eyes can’t see,” repeated the little prince. He wanted to remember this secret.
It’s the time which you spent with your rose which makes your rose so important.
“It’s the time which I spent with my rose…” said the little prince.
“People forgot this truth,” said the fox. “But you mustn’t forget it.
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