You are beautiful but you are empty, he said to them again. You can't die for you. Of course, my rose to me, an ordinary passer -by would believe that it looks like you. But on her own she is more important than you all, since it is she that I watered. Since it was she that I sheltered by the screen. Since it is she which I killed the caterpillars {except both or three for butterflies}. Since it was she that I listened to complain, or boast, or even sometimes be silent. Since it's my rose.
by Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
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In "The Little Prince" by Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, the narrator reflects on the nature of beauty and value, emphasizing that true worth comes from personal connection and care rather than mere appearances. He contrasts the superficial beauty of others with the deep significance of his own rose, which he has tended to and nurtured. This personal bond elevates the rose above all, revealing the themes of love, responsibility, and the emotional investments we make in our relationships.

The narrator's statements reveal a profound understanding that something cherished becomes intrinsically valuable through the time and effort invested in it. His rose, which he has protected and listened to, holds greater importance than those who may appear beautiful yet remain emotionally distant. This illustrates that love and effort create a unique bond that enhances the beauty of the cherished object, highlighting how true connection gives depth to what we hold dear.

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