Only The Children Know What They Are

You're Not A Man, You're A Mushroom!

I Ought Not To Have Listened To Her,' He Confided To Me One Day. 'one Never Ought To Listen To The Flowers. One Should Simply Look At Them And Breathe Their Fragrance. Mine Perfumed All My Planet. But I Did Not Know How To Take Pleasure In All Her Grace.

True Love Is Visible Not To The Eyes But To The Heart, For Eyes May Be Deceived.

You Become Responsible, Forever, For What You Have Tamed.

I Remembered The Fox. One Runs The Risk Of Crying A Bit If One Allows Oneself To Be Tamed.