If you want to be happy, you can live with your

If you want to be happy, you can live with your child's heart. Children are generally happy. I'm shy in public, so let's pretend to be an adult. When I'm alone, I'm always 22 years old when I read and write.

Beopjeong gave a book "The Little Prince" to her acquaintances. She thought that the person who introduced her to the little prince was her lifelong benefactor. She received a child's heart as a gift.

The 1980s and 1990s were the same world as they are today. The boring and unfortunate times of the present are not because the world has changed. It is because I am old. In the late 1980s, there was an old man named Ham Seok-heon, Ieoryeong, and Buddhist monk Beopjeong. Twenty-four years later is 30 years ago.

Just because your body ages, you don't have to age your soul. Writing doesn't age. You don't have to live with your physical age even in writing. You can express your soul as it is.

In 1996, I got to know the little prince at a bookshop of essays by Buddhist monk Beopjeong and found it and read it several times. An old movie of "The Little Prince" was aired on TV by chance, and I watched it until the end. I was not as impressed as Buddhist monk Beopjeong. I thought many times about the meaning of going back to the stars through foxes, roses, and death. The books I always wore as small pages were "Dream of a Little Prince, a Seagull, Beopgyeong and Unpossessed."

Now, when I see my 11-year-old son with autism, I think about what a true little prince is. I tear up when I think about my son, who is a mean father but always loves me.

"Little prince! I can hear the rolling of crotch outside now. The sunlight of Hao on the window is extremely bright. At this time, I hear your voice clear and clear. I look at your beaded eyes. I draw those eyes that I would be watching the sunset several times a day. This Meira echoes. "Let's be close to me, I'm lonely." "I'm lonely. ... I'm lonely. ... I'm lonely." Now you are not a blind person from me. You are a familiar family member who lives under the same roof. After reading you 20 times more, I no longer need to read letters. This is because I can look beyond your world by just flipping over the bookshelf. Even the stories written between the lines and the voices that permeate the margins can be read and heard. A few years ago, I mean, in May 1965, it was a year after I encountered you. It was only through you that I was able to recognize the basis of human relationships, and I came to understand the world and my village numbers. I came to see things that had not been seen before, and I came to hear sounds that had not been heard. Through you, I encountered myself.
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This one fact that introduced me to the book <The Little Prince> for the first time is a grateful friend that I will never forget. Whenever I treat you, I cannot help but be grateful again and again.
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He probably bought over 30 copies of "The Little Prince" to his close friends. Those who read you and like you soon feel a sense of trust and power. Even if he is the first person I met, if he understands and likes you, he can be my friend. A French bride and a New Zealand old lady are foreigners who have become close because of you." - 1971