I will tell you a secret. In the kingdom where I live, I am a wizard and magician. I have this magic box, you see. With it, I can peer at the little prince's world through enchanted glass and search for moments of wonder and imagination. When I find them, I can use my magic box to freeze time and capture them. Then, when the prince grows older (as he should and as he must), I slip the captured moments from my treasure box and I hold them in my hands and look at them...and he is young again. And maybe, in a small way, I am young again too. My magic box gives me treasures more valuable than gold or jewels. My magic box gives me back the past. And I am the richest man in the kingdom.