“What do you do with five hundred thousand of stars?”
“Five hundred million six hundred and twenty-two thousand seven hundred and one. I am busy with very important stuff. I am very accurate.”
“What do you do with these stars?”
“What do I do with them?”
“Yes.”
“Nothing. I possess them.”
“Do you possess the stars?
“I do.”
“But I have met a king that…”
“Kings don’t possess, they rein. It’s completely different”
“Why are you possessing them?”
“Due to them I am becoming richer.”
“Why do you need to be rich?”
“To buy more stars if they are discovered.”
“In a way, this man is talking like my poor drunkard”, the Little Prince thought to himself.