Butterfly Quotes

and when all the wars are over, a butterfly will still be beautiful.

The larvae you see today would grow into a large butterfly tomorrow. Size is what you see now, allow the clock to tick, then check on the size again.

How to Write a Poem

Catch the air
around the butterfly.

I sure wasn't going to ask Aunt Sally, because if she told me once that getting your period was like a moth becoming a butterfly, she'd probably say that sexual intercourse was like a deer getting antlers or something.

He said that we belonged together because he was born with a flower and I was born with a butterfly and that flowers and butterflies need each other for survival.

A withered maple leaf has left its branch and is falling to the ground; its movements resemble those of a butterfly in flight. Isn't it strange? The saddest and deadest of things is yet so like the gayest and most vital of creatures?

We are all butterflies. Earth is our chrysalis.

Sometimes a butterfly flaps its wings and the weather turns out fine.

When she transformed into a butterfly, the caterpillars spoke not of her beauty, but of her weirdness. They wanted her to change back into what she always had been. But she had wings.

She is like a butterfly,
Beautiful to look at
But hard to catch.

The caterpillar becomes a pupa to meditate and then becomes a butterfly

Beauty is where the beheld butterfly
disappears from sight.

Like a butterfly stuck in a chrysalis, waiting for the perfect moment, I was waiting for the day I could burst forth and fly away and find my home.

How wonderful it must be, I thought, to be able to just spread your wings whenever you like without someone following you around trying to swat you out of the sky.

Just when the butterfly thought the world was over, it became a butterfly.

They open their wings, flash patterns and color, fly from flower toflower. I, with the dark brittles and many feet of the former form, inchalong the ground.
Sometimes all I want is two armfuls of air, a fistful of sky.

If you have WANNA, you can do ANYTHING!! - The Caterpillar That Wouldn't Change

Why is a caterpillar wrapped in silk while it changes into a butterfly? So the other caterpillars can't hear the screams. Change hurts

...a butterfly is like the soul of a person, it dries out in captivity.

Butterfly upon my hand, A voice of wonder within my mind, not my own but the butterfly's.