I am beginning to understand," said the little prince. "There is a flower... I think that she has tamed me...

Love does not consist of gazing at each other, but in looking outward together in the same direction.

If you love a flower that lives on a star, it is sweet to look at the sky at night. All the stars are a-bloom with flowers...

When someone blushes, doesn't that mean 'yes'?

Love consists of not looking each other in the eye, but of looking outwardly in the same direction.

و تدلنا التجربة أن الحب ليس أن ينظر بعضنا إلى بعض ، وإنما أن ننظر سوياً في اتجاه واحد ..