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A man's age is something impressive, it sums up his life: maturity reached slowly and against many obstacles, illnesses cured, griefs and despairs overcome, and unconscious risks taken; maturity formed through so many desires, hopes, regrets, forgotten things, loves. A man's age represents a fine cargo of experiences and memories.
Category: Age Author: Antoine de Saint-Exupery
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I was wrong to grow older. Pity. I was so happy as a child.
Category: Age Author: Antoine de Saint-Exupery
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It is such a secret place, the land of tears.
Category: Crying Author: Antoine de Saint-Exupery Source: The Little Prince
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The one thing that matters is the effort. It continues, whereas the end to be attained is but an illusion of the climber, as he fares on and on from crest to crest; and once the goal is reached it has no meaning.
Category: Effort Author: Antoine de Saint-Exupery
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One's suffering disappears when one lets oneself go, when one yields - even to sadness.
Category: Emotions Author: Antoine de Saint-Exupery
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The friend within the man is that part of him which belongs to you and opens to you a door which never, perhaps, is opened to another. Such a friend is true, and all he says is true; and he loves you even if he hates you in other mansions of his heart.
Category: Friendship Author: Antoine de Saint-Exupery Source: The Wisdom of the Sands
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The tender friendships one gives up, on parting, leave their bite on the heart, but also a curious feeling of a treasure somewhere buried.
Category: Friendship Author: Antoine de Saint-Exupery
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If someone loves a flower of which just one example exists among all the millions and millions of stars, that's enough to make him happy when he looks at the stars.
Category: Happiness Author: Antoine de Saint-Exupery
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All of us have had the experience of a sudden joy that came when nothing in the world had forewarned us of its coming - a joy so thrilling that if it was born of misery we remembered even the misery with tenderness.
Category: Happiness Author: Antoine de Saint-Exupery
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In giving you are throwing a bridge across the chasm of your solitude.
Category: Helping and Making a Difference Author: Antoine de Saint-Exupery
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A rock pile ceases to be a rock pile the moment a single man contemplates it, bearing within him the image of a cathedral.
Category: Imagination Author: Antoine de Saint-Exupery
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The theoretician believes in logic and believes that he despises dreams, intuition, and poetry. He does not recognize that these three fairies have only disguised themselves in order to dazzle him.... He does not know that he owes his greatest discoveries to them.
Category: Imagination Author: Antoine de Saint-Exupery
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A chief is a man who assumes responsibility. He says "I was beaten," he does not say "My men were beaten."
Category: Leadership Author: Antoine de Saint-Exupery
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Life has meaning only if one barters it day by day for something other than itself.
Category: Life Author: Antoine de Saint-Exupery
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Life always bursts the boundaries of formulas.
Category: Life Author: Antoine de Saint-Exupery
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Pure logic is the ruin of the spirit.
Category: Logic Author: Antoine de Saint-Exupery
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Life has taught us that love does not consist in gazing at each other but in looking outward together in the same direction.
Category: Love Author: Antoine de Saint-Exupery
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The arms of love encompass you with your present, your past, your future, the arms of love gather you together.
Category: Love Author: Antoine de Saint-Exupery
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Night, the beloved. Night, when words fade and things come alive. When the destructive analysis of day is done, and all that is truly important becomes whole and sound again. When man reassembles his fragmentary self and grows with the calm of a tree.
Category: Night Author: Antoine de Saint-Exupery
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Perfection is achieved, not when there is nothing more to add, but when there is nothing left to take away.
Category: Perfection Author: Antoine de Saint-Exupery
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