I spy with my little eye... funny-looking circles just outside the city at 6:30 and 5:30. Are those spaces reserved for Big Art?
When he lights his streetlamp, it is as if he brought one more star to life, or one flower.
When he puts out his lamp, he sends the flower, or the star, to sleep.
That is a beautiful occupation.
- Le Petit Prince, Antoine de Saint-Exupéry