He went back to meet the fox.
"Goodbye," he said.
"Goodbye," said the fox. " And now here is my secret, a very simple secret: It is only with the heart that one can see rightly; what is essential is invisible to the eye."
I know a planet where there is a certain red-faced gentleman. He has never smelled a flower. He has never looked at a star. He has never loved any one. He has never done anything in his life but adf up figures. And all day he says over and over, just like you:' I am busy with matters of consequence!' And that makes him swell up with pride. But he is not a man-- he is a mushroom!