Il Piccolo Principe (di Antoine de Saint-Exupéry)

Il Piccolo Principe
(Da Wikipedia, l'enciclopedia libera)
Titolo originale Le Petit Prince
Autore Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
1ª ed. originale 1943
Genere racconto
Sottogenere fantastico
Lingua originale francese
Ambientazione il deserto del Sahara
l'asteroide B 612
gli asteroidi da 325 a 330
Protagonisti il piccolo principe e l'autore, Antoine de Saint-Exupéry
« Ma gli occhi sono ciechi. Bisogna cercare con il cuore. »

Il piccolo principe (Le Petit Prince) è l'opera più conosciuta di Antoine de Saint-Exupéry. Pubblicato nel 1943, è un racconto molto poetico che - nella forma di un'opera letteraria per ragazzi - affronta temi come il senso della vita e il significato dell'amore e dell'amicizia. È fra le opere letterarie più celebri del XX secolo e tra le più vendute della storia: è stato tradotto in più di 180 lingue e stampato in oltre 50 milioni di copie in tutto il mondo.

In un certo senso, costituisce una sorta di educazione sentimentale. L'opera - sia nella sua versione originaria che nelle varie traduzioni in decine di lingue - è illustrata dagli acquerelli dello stesso Saint-Exupéry, disegni semplici e un po' naïf che sono celebri quanto il racconto.

Gli stessi disegni sono stati utilizzati per creare le copertine del libro. Ad oggi ne sono state stampate ben 315 differenti.

1) "Gli uomini non hanno più tempo per conoscere nulla.
Comprano dai mercati le cose già fatte. Ma siccome non esistono mercati di amici, gli uomini non hanno più amici. Se tu vuoi un amico addomesticami."

2) "È il tempo che si è perduto per una persona a determinare la sua importanza."

3) "Non gridò. Cadde dolcemente come cade un albero. Non fece neppure rumore sulla sabbia."

4) "Tutti i grandi sono stati bambini una volta
(Ma pochi di essi se ne ricordano.)"

5) "Amare nn vuol dire guardarsi negli occhi, ma guardare insieme nella stessa direzione"

6) "E’ molto più difficile giudicare se stessi che gli altri"

7) "Non si vede bene che con il cuore. L’ essenziale è invisibile agli occhi"

8) "Che si tratti di una casa, delle stelle o del deserto, quello che fa la loro bellezza è invisibile "

9)"E’ il tempo che hai perduto per la tua rosa che ha fatto la tua rosa così importante "

10) " Mi domando se le stelle sono illuminate perché ognuno possa un giorno trovare la sua "

I VARI CAPITOLI SEGUONO L' ORDINE NUMERICO DI EMISSIONE E NON QUELLO DELLA STORIA

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Leggono: Paolo e Giuseppe

L'asteroide B612

Da dove vieni?


We put a lot of time to understand where to be.
The little prince, I did a question after another, seemed not ever felt the mine.

Cosi ', when he saw for the first time my plane (not disegnero' why 'would be too complicated for me), I wonder':
"What is' this thing?"

"Not 'one thing - flies. It' an airplane. It 'my airplane."
I was very proud of him to know that flying.

Then cry ':
"How? Six fallen from heaven!"

"Yes," replied modestly.

"Ah! This' comic ..."
And the little prince burst into a beautiful smile that I irrito '.
I want my misfortunes are taken seriously.

Then occasions: "Then you come from heaven! What planet are you?"
Intravvidi a light on the mystery of his presence, and the interrogai abruptly:
"You therefore come from another planet?"

But I replied. Scrollo 'kindly his head watching the airplane.
"Of course what you can not come from far away ..."
And immersed in a long meditation.

Then, pulling out of the pocket my sheep, sprofondo 'in contemplation of his treasure.
You can well imagine how I was intrigued than half confidence on other planets. "

So I tried to tirargli out something else:
"Where are you, little man? Where 'your house? Where do you want to bring my sheep?"

I replied after a meditative silence:
"What's' good, 'that the tape you have given me, serve' home for the night."

"Of course. And if you give six good 'and a rope to tie the sheep during the day. And a paletto."

My proposal scandalizzo 'the little prince.
"Legarla? What funny idea!"

"But if not attach andra 'around and lose'..."

My friend burst 'in a new laugh:
"But where you want to go!"

"Everywhere. Straight before if'..."

And the little prince answered seriously:
"No matter, 'so small to me!"
And with a little 'of melancholy, perhaps, he added:
"Straight before if 'can not' go far away ..."

Uno strano incontro nel deserto....

'I spent my life alone, without which nobody can talk until six years ago when I had an accident with my plane in the Sahara desert. Something had broken into the engine, and since I did not have it with me 'a mechanic, it' passenger, I accinsi alone to try to repair it.
It was a matter of life and death, because 'I had to drink water only for a week.
The first night, i slipped on the sand, a thousand miles from any human habitation. I was more 'isolated that a sailor abandoned in the middle of the ocean on a raft, after a shipwreck.
You can imagine my surprise to be awakened at dawn by a strange voice: "I have drawings, please, a sheep?"
"What?"
"draws a sheep."
Up standing as had been struck by lightning.
I rub my eyes more 'times looked around carefully.
And I saw an extraordinary persons I was examining with great seriousness'.

Here you can see the best portrait that I was able to make him more 'late.
But my drawing and 'much less attractive model.
The fault is not 'mine, pero'. With the discouragement that gave large, when I was six years, my career as a painter, I never learned to draw more than boa snakes from outside or boa snakes from within.
Now fixed watched the sudden apparition with eyes out for the dall'orbita wonder.
You have to think that I was a thousand miles from any inhabited region, and yet my little man did not seem lost amid the sands, it 'unconscious for fatigue, or hunger or thirst, or fear.
Nothing he gave me the impression of a child lost in the desert, a thousand miles from any human habitation.
When finally able to speak asked: "But what do here?"
In response, he repeats' slowly as it were something very important:
"Please draws a sheep…"
When a mystery and 'so' overload, not dare to disobey.
To me that seemed absurd, a thousand miles from any human habitation and in danger of death, tirai out of the pocket a piece of paper and pen.
But then remembered that my studies had focused on geography, history, sull'aritmetica and grammar and said to him, a little 'of malumore, I did not know draw. I replied:
"It does not matter. Draws a sheep… "
I had never designed a sheep feces and then for him one of those drawings that I had done so many times: that of the buoy from within, and I was surprised to hear me answer:
"No, no, no! I do not want an elephant inside the buoy. The buoy and 'very dangerous el'elefante very cumbersome. Where I live everything and 'very small. I need a sheep: draws a sheep. "
I did the drawing.
The look 'carefully, and then said: "No! This ewe and 'ill. Fammene another. "
I did another drawing.

My friend smiled graciously, with indulgence.
"You can see it yourself," he said, "that this is not 'a sheep.
It 'a ram. He horns. "
Rifeci drawing a third time, but was refused as the previous ones.
This' too old. I want a sheep can live that long. "
This time my patience was exhausted, I hurry to put in place my engine. pulled June 'quarter design.
And tirai out this explanation:
"This' only his cassette. The sheep you seek is inside. "
I was very surprised to see the face of my little light court. "This' just what I wanted.
Do you think this sheep should 'have a lot' grass? "
"Why '?"
"Why 'where I live, everything and' very small…"
"We will 'certainly enough grass for her, and' Tiny the sheep you I date."
It chino 'design:
"Not this' small - oh, look! -- And 'put to sleep… "
It was so 'faeces that knowledge of the little prince.

I miei disegni numero 1 e numero 2


A distant time, when I was six years, in a book on forests primeval, entitled "Stories lived nature," I saw a magnificent design.
Represented a boa snake in the act of swallowing an animal.
Here is a copy of the drawing.
There was written: "The buoy swallow their prey whole, without chewing.
After that no longer able 'to move and sleep during the six months that the digestion requires. "
I thought long on the adventures of the jungle.
And my turn I was able to draw my first drawing.
My drawing number one. It was so ':
I showed my masterpiece with great people, wondering if the design frightened them.
But I answered: "I scared? Why 'ever, one should be frightened by a hat? ".
My plan was not the design of a hat.
It was the design of a buoy that ate an elephant.
For 'see clearly that what, disegnai the inside of the buoy.
We must always explained things, for all ages.
My Drawing Number two was so ':

This time I said to leave by the buoy, both outside and inside, and studying instead to geography, history, all'arithmetic and grammar.
It was so 'that six years I faeces unless to what could have been my glorious career as a painter.
The failure of my drawing and a number of my design number two I had disarmed.
The large do not understand anything for themselves and children get tired to explain everything all the time.
So I chose another profession and learned to fly airplanes.
I have flown a little 'above all over the world and truly geography and I' been very useful.
A glance can distinguish China dall'Arizona, and if one is lost in the night, this wisdom and 'a great help.
I met many important people in my life I have lived long in the midst of major.
I have known intimately, I observed them from their neighbour.
But the view I had of them is not 'much improved.
When they met one that seemed to mind open, tried the experiment of my drawing number one, which I always kept.
I wanted to understand so 'if a person was truly comprehensive.
But anyone, man or woman, I replied: "It 'a hat."
So I did not speak to buoy, primitive forests, of stars.
I lower to his level. The spoke of bridge, golf, politics, ties.
And he was entirely happy to have met a man so sensitive.

Dite:
è faticoso frequentare bambini.
Avete ragione.
Poi aggiungete:
bisogna mettersi al loro livello,
abbassarsi,inclinarsi,
curvarsi,farsi piccoli.
Ora avete torto.
Non è questo che più stanca.
E' piuttosto il fatto di essere obbligati ad innalzarsi
fino all'altezza dei loro sentimenti.
Tirarsi,allungarsi, alzarsi sulla punta dei piedi.
Per non ferirli.
Janusz Korczak

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