![]() ![]() Every five hundred yards it stopped to take on board another secretary, another customs man, an inspector. That bus had a stale smell of dusty bureaucracies, old offices where a man’s life sinks into the peat. The antiquated bus appeared at last at the street corner, in a fracas of metallic noise, and now it was my right to squeeze onto the bench between a sleepy customs man and a group of clerks. But think of all those who have been through it before you, and just tell youself: “They did it, so it can be done again.”‘ (p.7)Ĥ. ![]() ‘Sometimes the storms and the fog and the snow will get you down. But among these living stars, how many closed windows, how many extinct stars, how many sleeping men… (p.3)ģ. Self-discovery comes when man measures himself against an obstacle. ![]() The earth teaches us more about ourselves than all the books in the world, because it is resistent to us. WIND, SAND AND STARS – ANTOINE DE SAINT-EXUPÉRYġ. ![]()
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