Of roses and foxes

“You are not at all like my rose,” he said. “As yet you are nothing. No one has tamed you, and you have tamed no one. You are like my fox when I first knew him. He was only a fox like a hundred thousand other foxes. But I have made him my friend, and now he is unique in all the world.”


You become responsible, forever, for what you have tamed.

– from The Little Prince by Antoine de Saint-Exupery

Whatever roses and foxes could mean to you.

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