Yellow
Flowers by Krupa Shah
“You, Bedouin of Libya who saved
our lives, though you will dwell forever in my memory yet I shall never be able
to recapture your features. You are Humanity and your face comes into my mind
simply as man incarnate. You, our beloved fellowman, did not know who we might
be, and yet you recognized us without fail. And I, in my turn, shall recognize
you in the faces of all mankind. You came towards me in an aureole of charity
and magnanimity bearing the gift of water. All my friends and all my enemies
marched towards me in your person. It did not seem to me that you were rescuing
me: rather did it seem that you were forgiving me. And I felt I had no enemy
left in all the world.”
Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, Wind,
Sand and Stars












