Consuelo De Saint-Exupery Quotes & Sayings

I look sad because I don't have the courage to escape from you. And I think I don't want to understand the truth: for you, I am nothing but a dream. You like to play with life, you're not afraid of anything, not even of me. But I want you to know that I am not an object or a doll: I don't change faces on command, I like to sit down every day in the same place, on my own chair, and I know that you, you like to leave, to go to a new place every day. — Consuelo De Saint-Exupery

Your path lies across the stars. — Consuelo De Saint-Exupery

I have a very precise memory of the local train, the hot bricks and copper boxes filled with boiling water to warm us up. Someone in another compartment was playing the guitar. To the rhythm of the train's rocking movement, I heard the chorus "Porque yo to quiero, porque yo to quiero," and I traveled toward my Tonio telling myself, "Because I love you ... because I love you — Consuelo De Saint-Exupery

I loved him, but I also realized how calm my life was without him. — Consuelo De Saint-Exupery

What are you going to do?,' he asked me. Me? Nothing. Something has just been broken inside me; you yourself will never be able to repair it. — Consuelo De Saint-Exupery

I get all tangled up in your ribbons. — Consuelo De Saint-Exupery

I will be your friend,' I said. 'I will go home to my mother's house the way I did when I skinned my knees as a little girl. I'll go and let myself be consoled by my roses, my palm trees, my enormous volcanoes in San Salvador. When you are old, maybe you'll come and see me someday. — Consuelo De Saint-Exupery

The two of us could form a new kind of union; we could be free together. — Consuelo De Saint-Exupery

I love you because you're a child and you're scared.' You're going to hurt me in the end. You're quite mad. — Consuelo De Saint-Exupery

I'm never sick when you are well. — Consuelo De Saint-Exupery

I have yet to meet a man who has seen my true stars. — Consuelo De Saint-Exupery

The human body is much stronger than we think. It seems to laugh at the cobwebs of despair that the heart weaves before our eyes in order to blind us to our fate. The body walks and goes on walking. — Consuelo De Saint-Exupery

Nothing belongs more fully to an artist than his creation - even if you give him your youth, your money, your love, your courage, nothing belongs to you. — Consuelo De Saint-Exupery