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You are beautiful, but empty," the Little Prince continued. Of course, a casual passerby, looking at my rose, will say that she is exactly the same as you. But she is the one dearer to me than all of you. After all, it was her, not you, that I watered every day. He covered her, not you, with a glass cap. It was blocked by a screen, protecting it from the wind. He killed caterpillars for her, only left two or three to hatch butterflies. I listened to her complain and brag, I listened to her even when she was silent. She's mine.

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Here is my secret, it is very simple: only the heart is sharp-sighted. You won't see the most important thing with your eyes.

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ABUSERS, MANIPULATORS, RUDE PEOPLE, LIARS