Chapter 2 February The bird who thought he was a prince
[…] – Huh, who’s talking ?
– Me, look above you « One can only see well with the heart. »[1] said a certain Antoine whom I met a long time ago, in another life. This is the main thing, clearly visible to your eyes. Just call me Prince, it’s better than « cute little robin », right ?
– Well you at least, you assure, Prince, just that! It’s true that you are full of grace, and oddly cute little ball of feathers, with your all red canister.
– Yes, I am often told. Let’s stop this futile chatter, I have a message for you, that of a distant friend, the hummingbird [2], I sometimes migrate, you know? One day I will tell you his legendary story.
– Ah? Your message, is this good news I hope ? Yes, right now I would need it because I don’t want anything, and you and your hummingbird have a solution ? […]
[1] The Little Prince Antoine de Saint-Exupéry – 1943 -: “Goodbye, said the fox. Here is my secret. It is very simple: you can only see well with the heart. What is essential is invisible to the eye. »
[2] Tale told by Pierre Rabhi to be found in My personal research on the Internet