“這冇有甚麼乾係，我那邊統統都很小很小。”

我花了好長時候才明白他是從那裡來的。小王子問我很多題目，我有很多迷惑，但是，對我提出的題目，小王子彷彿壓根兒冇有聞聲似的。一點一點的，偶爾間他偶然中透露的一些隻言片語逐步使我搞清了他的來源。比方，當他第一次瞥見我的飛機時（我就不畫出我的飛機了，因為這類丹青對我來講太龐大），他問我道：“這是個甚麼玩意兒呀？”

“是的。”我謙遜地答道。

The first time he saw my airplane, for instance (I shall not draw my airplane; that would be much too complicated for me), he asked me: "What is that object""That is not an object. It flies. It is an airplane. It is my airplane." And I was proud to have him learn that I could fly.

這時，小王子慎重其事地說：

And the little prince broke into a lovely peal of laughter, which irritated me very much. I like my misfortunes to be taken seriously.

“哦！這真不成思議。”

此時小王子敬愛地笑了起來。這讓我很活力。我不但願本身嚴厲的痛苦遭到彆人嘲笑。然後，他又說道：“那麼，你也是從天上來的了！你是哪個星球上的？”