Little Prince I
So I lived my life alone, without anyone that I could really talk to, until I had an accident with my plane in the Desert of Sahara, six years ago. Something was broken in my engine. And as I had with me neither mechanic nor any passangers, I set myself to attempt the difficult repairs all alone. It was a question of life or death to me: I had scarcely enough drinking water to last a week.
The first night, then, I went to sleep on the sand, a thousand miles from my human habitation. I was more isolated than a shipwrecked sailor on a raft in the middle of the ocean. Thus you can imagine my amazament, at sunrise, when I was awakened by an odd little voice. It said:
“If you please – draw me a sheep! “
So I drew for the Little Prince a sheep. What would this drawing mean ? 
I’ve wrote some words about Antoine de Saint-Exupery’s Little Prince here
Mai da ce dragutza e oitza asta… Trebuia sa fluture putin si din gene
“Si mi-e drag sa ma uit noaptea sa ascult stelele. E ca si cum as asculta cinci sute de milioane de stele. …..Te rog…deseneaza-mi o oaie!”
Poate ca o sa razi, dar niciodata n-am putut citi pana la capat cartea asta. Si mai e o poveste cu care ma necajesc copiii mei: “Fetita cu chibriturile”. Stau ca un bou pe coada si plang ca un prost.
schimbarea de culoare ma amuza si imi face bine, astazi gustam putin din ceva cu gust de banana!!!
oaia asta e prea mancacioasa, o sa ii manance toata iarba
e destula iarba pentru toata lumea
e oita fericita, iarba ii place, gurita ii tace