Antoine de Saint-Exupery wore a sweet, gentle children’s book, The Little Prince, and then flew off in his fighter plane, to a mysterious fate in a war that cost the lives of millions.
Wow. Just…wow. I love Le Petit Prince. I just reread it on Tuesday, for the umpteenth time. I have a Prince bag, watch, pins, and a mouton, that came in a box with three holes on the side (can you tell its my favourite book?) It’s such a moving, wonderful story, and I always hoped they would solve the mystery of St-Exupery’ s disappearace. He deserves better than to be lost.
It was a clear sunny day…perhaps the Prince returned, and asked him to travel with him? That’s what I want to believe, at least!