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*The desert is beautiful," the little prince added.

And that was true; have always loved the desert. You sit down on some sand, you see nothing, you hear nothing, and yet. something shines, something sings in that silence.

*What makes the desert beautiful," said the little prince, is that somewhere it hides a well.

I was surprised when I suddenly understood what he was saying. When I was a little boy, Ilived in an old house, and people said that a treasure was buried there. Of course, no one ever found the treasure?maybe no one had ever even looked for it?but it made that house special. My house hid a secret inside its heart.

*Yes," I said to the little prince, "whether it's a house or the stars or the desert, what makes them beautiful is invisible!"

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"Do you know what the biggest dessert in the world?" asked Max

"The Antertic. And it's the coldest place in the world too."

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The old woman smiled, and answered in the same low, mysterious voice, "It is the blood of Lady Elenore ds Canterville, who was murdered on that very spot by her own husband, Sir Simon de Canterville, in 1575.

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I was kinda shocked that a dull red stain was blood a man made by killing her own wife.