"Puis il se dit encore: Je me croyais riche d'une fleur unique, et Je ne possède qu'une rose ordinaire. Ca, et mes trois volcans qui m'arrivent au genou, et dont l'un peut-etre, est éteint pour toujours. Ca ne fait pas de moi un bien grand prince."
Et, couché dans l'herbe, il pleura."
'Le Petit Prince', Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
“And then he said: I thought that I was rich, with a flower that was unique in all the world; and all I had was a common rose. A common rose, and three volcanoes that come up to my knees--and one of them perhaps extinct forever… That doesn’t make me a very great prince…”
And he lay down in the grass, and cried."
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Little_Prince
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