You're beautiful, but you're empty.. One couldn't die for you. Of course, an ordinary passerby would think my rose looked just like you. But my rose, all on her own, is more important than all of you together, since she's the one I've watered. Since she's the one I put under glass, since she's the one I sheltered behind the screen. Since she's the one for whom I killed the caterpillars (except the two or three butterflies). Since she's the one I listened to when she complained, or when she boasted, or even sometimes when she said nothing at all. Since she's my rose. Unknown
About This Quote

These lyrics express the speaker's love for roses. He loves his rose, but he also loves what makes the rose special - the beauty of the flower, the way it blooms, and all that comes with caring for it. He loves that he can take care of his pet and protect it from the harsh world outside. He protects his rose because he loves it so much.

Source: The Little Prince

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