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by on onon (2012-09-13)

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That, however, is not my fault. Turcja Last Minute The grown-ups discouraged me in my
painter’s career when I was six years old, and I never learned to draw anything,
except boas from the outside and boas from the inside.
Now I stared at this sudden apparition with my eyes fairly starting out of
my head in astonishment. Remember, I had crashed in the desert a thousand
miles from any inhabited Turcja Pogoda region. And yet my little man seemed neither to be
straying uncertainly among the sands, nor to be fainting from fatigue or hunger
or thirst or fear. Nothing about him gave any suggestion of a child lost in the
middle of the desert, a thousand miles from any human habitation. When at
last I was able to speak, I said to him:
“But– what are you doing here?”
And in Egipt Last Minute answer he repeated, very slowly, as if he were speaking of a matter
of great consequence:
“If you please– draw me a sheep. . . ”
When a mystery is too overpowering, one dare not disobey. Absurd as it
might seem to me, a thousand miles from any human habitation and in danger of
death, I took out of my pocket a sheet of paper and my fountain-pen. But then
I remembered how my studies had been concentrated on geography, history,
arithmetic, and grammar, and Egipt Pogoda I told the little chap (a little crossly, too) that I
did not know how to draw. He answered me:
“That doesn’t matter. Draw me a sheep. . . ”
But I had never drawn a sheep. So I drew for him one of the two pictures I
had drawn so often. It was that of the boa constrictor from the outside. And I
was astounded to hear the little fellow greet it with,
“No, no, no! I do not Tajlandia oferty want an elephant inside a boa constrictor. A boa
constrictor is a very dangerous creature, and an elephant is very cumbersome.
Where I live, everything is very small. What I need is a sheep. Draw me a
So then I made a drawing.
He looked at it carefully, then he said:
“No. This sheep is already very sickly. Make me another.”
So I made another drawing.
My friend smiled gently Tajlandia pogoda and indulgently.
“You see yourself,” he said, “that this is not a sheep. This is a ram. It has
So then I did my drawing over once more.
But it was rejected too, just like the others.
“This one is too old. I want a sheep that will live a long time.”
By this time my patience was exhausted, because I was in a hurry to start
taking my engine apart. Kenia wyjazdy So I tossed off this drawing.
And I threw out an explanation with it.
“This is only his box. The sheep you asked for is inside.”
I was very surprised to see a light break over the face of my young judge:
“That is exactly the way I Pogoda Kenia wanted it! Do you think that this sheep will have
to have a great deal of grass?”
“Because where I live everything is very small. . . ”
“There will surely be enough grass for him,” I said. “It is a very small sheep
that I have given you.”
He bent his head over the drawing:
“Not so small that– Look! He has Wyspy Kanaryjskie Last Minute gone to sleep. . . ”
And that is how I made the acquaintance of the little prince.
It took me a long time to learn where he came from. The little prince, who
asked me so many questions, never seemed to hear the ones I asked him. It was
from words dropped by chance that, little by little, everything was revealed to
The first time he saw my airplane, for instance (I shall not draw my airplane;
that would be much too complicated for me), he asked me:
“What is that object?”
“That is not an object. It Wyspy Kanaryjskie Pogoda flies. It is an airplane. It is my airplane.”
And I was proud to have him learn that I could fly.
He cried out, then:
“What! You dropped down from the sky?”
“Yes,” I answered, modestly.
“Oh! That is funny!”


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