You are yet a little boy all like a hundred thousand little boys for me. And I don't need you. And you don't need me either. I am for you only a fox similar to a hundred thousand foxes. But, if you tame me, we will need each other. You will be unique for me in the world. I will be for you unique in the world.
by Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
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The passage emphasizes the themes of connection and uniqueness in relationships. It illustrates how, without establishing a bond, individuals remain similar to countless others. The speaker highlights that mere existence does not foster need or significance; hence, a frigid separation exists between them, as they both stand among many. This reflects the idea that understanding and valuing one another cannot occur in isolation, especially if the relationship lacks depth.

However, when the act of taming occurs, a transformation ensues. It signifies the conscious choice to forge a deeper connection that elevates each individual’s importance in the other’s life. This mutual dependence creates a singular relationship that differentiates them from the rest of the world, making them truly unique to one another. Thus, the passage captures the essence of forming meaningful bonds that enrich life and promote individuality.

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