Character: The little Prince. Page 4

Got up the next morning, washed, brought himself up - and immediately set in order their planet.

If you go all right yeah right, not go far...

- What are you doing? - asked the Little Prince.
- Drink - said grimly drunk.
Why?
- To forget.
- Forget what? - asked the Little Prince; he felt sorry for the drunkard.
- I want to forget that I am ashamed, admitted drunk and hung his head.
- Why you ashamed? - asked the Little Prince, he wanted to help the poor guy.
- Ashamed to drink! explained the drunk, and could not get a word.

"I was dreaming that I have the world's only flower, of which no one and nowhere, and it was the most common rose. Only I was that simple rose and three volcanoes come up to the knee, and one of them is gone and maybe forever... I'm a very great Prince..."
He lay down in the grass and cried.

- In vain I listened to her, - he confided to me one day. - Never listen to what they say flowers. You just have to look at them and breathe their fragrance. My flower watered fragrance my entire planet, I could not he happy. This talk about clipping and tigers... They need me to move, and I got angry...
And he admitted:
- I didn't understand! It was necessary to judge not by words but by deeds. She gave me your scent lit up my life. I had to run. For these pitiful tricks, and the above I had to guess soft. Flowers are so inconsistent! But I was too young, I have not yet learned to love.