An angel runs Thru the sudden light Thru the room A ghost precedes us A shadow follows us And each time we stop We fall...
"One only understands the things that one tames,-said the fox.-Men have no more time to understand anything. They buy things all ready made at the shops. But there is no shop anywhere where one can buy friendship, and so men have no friends any more. If you want a friend, tame me . . ."
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