Маленький принц

           Buthesaidtome. "Tonight,it’llbeayear. MystarwillbejustabovetheplacewhereIfelllastyear..." 

           "Littlefellow,it’sabaddream,isn’tit?Allthisconversationwiththesnakeandthemeetingplaceandthestar..." 

           Buthedidn’tanswermyquestion. Allhesaidwas,"Theimportantthingiswhatcan’tbeseen..." 

           "Ofcourse..." 

           "It’sthesameasfortheflower. Ifyouloveaflowerthatlivesonastar,thenit’sgood,atnight,tolookupatthesky. Allthestarsareblossoming." 

           "Ofcourse..." 

           "It’sthesameforthewater. Thewateryougavemetodrinkwaslikemusic,onaccountofthepulleyandtherope...Youremember...Itwasgood." 

           "Ofcourse..." 

           "Atnight,you’lllookupatthestars. It’stoosmall,whereIlive,formetoshowyouwheremystaris. It’sbetterthatway. Mystarwillbe...oneofthestars,foryou. Soyou’lllikelookingatallofthem. They’llallbeyourfriends. Andbesides,Ihaveapresentforyou. "Helaughedagain. 

           "Ah,littlefellow,littlefellow,Ilovehearingthatlaugh!" 

           "That’llbemypresent. Justthat...It’llbethesameasforthewater." 

           "Whatdoyoumean?" 

           "Peoplehavestars,buttheyaren’tthesame. Fortravelers,thestarsareguides.