"For I do not want any one to read my book carelessly. I have suffered too much grief in setting down these memories. Six years have already passed since my friend went away from me, with his sheep. If I try to describe him here, it is to make sure that I shall not forget him. To forget a friend is sad. Not every one has had a friend. And if I forget him, I may become like the grown−ups who are no longer interested in anything but figures..." - The Little Prince by Saint Exupery

Those words are what you get to write when you crash your plane in the Sahara, you get to talk to a prince who came from an asteroid.

I have been trying to decide what book to read after "Isang Napakalaking Kaastigan" and I ended up reading a book my college professor forced me to read.

I don't know why he asked me to read a different book back then, but i didn't read it, I didn't even read what the others read, I just copied their book report.

The Little Prince is an odd book, it looks like children's literature but the contents are way beyond the illustrations.

Listening to "Unheard Voices" by Story of the Year, very relevant to The Little Prince