My favorite book is The Little Prince. I've probably read this delightful book dozens of times. In high school, I was inspired to take French so that I'd be able to read it in its original. I wasn't that successful, as after three years I was just able to translate the title, Le Petite Prince.
If you have not read it, I urge you to pick it up. It's short, easy to get through, and has beautiful illustrations.
Antoine De Saint Exupery did not know that his book would be translated into over 250 languages and be considered a classic of children's literature. Many lines in The Little Prince may sound familiar to you:
- The most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or touched, they are felt with the heart.
- A rock pile ceases to be a rock pile the moment a single man contemplates it, bearing within him the image of a cathedral.
- In those days, I didn't understand anything. I shnould have judged her according to her actions, not her words. She perfumed my planet and lit up my life. I should newver have run away! I ought to have realized the tenderness underlying her silly pretensions. Flowers are so contradictory! But I was too young to know how to love her.
- Grown-ups love figures ... When you tell them you've made a new friend they never ask you any questions about essential matters. They never say to you What does his voice sound like? What games does he love best? Does he collect butterflies? Instead they demand How old is he? How much does he weigh? How much money does his father make? Only from these figures do they think they have learned anything about him.