If Someone Wants A Sheep,

Here Is My Secret. It Is Very Simple: One Sees Well Only With The Heart. The Essential Is Invisible To The Eyes.

And At Night I Love To Listen To The Stars. It Is Like Five Hundred Million Little Bells.

Freedom And Constraint Are Two Aspects Of The Same Necessity, The Necessity Of Being The Man You Are And Not Another. You Are Free To Be That Man, But Not Another.

I Will Appoint Captains To Rule My Cities, For It Is In The Compelling Zest Of High Adventure And Of Victory, And In Creative Action, That Man Finds His Supreme Joys.

She Knew This Man's Smile, His Gentle Ways Of Love, But Not His Godlike Fury In The Storm. She Might Snare Him In A Fragile Net Of Music, Love And Flowers, But, At Each Departure, He Would Break Forth Without, It Seemed To Her, The Least Regret.