How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know — Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
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How is it possible for one to own the stars?""To whom do they belong?" the businessman retorted, peevishly."I don't know. To nobody.

— Antoine de Saint-Exupéry, The Little Prince
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