If nothing ever changed,
there'd be no butterflies
Butterflies are self propelled flowers.
The caterpillar does all the work
but the butterfly gets all the publicity.
Love is like a butterfly: It goes where it
pleases and it pleases wherever it goes.
We are like butterflies who flutter
for a day and think it is forever.
""Just living is not enough," said the butterfly,
"one must have sunshine, freedom and a little flower."
Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee.
Flowers and butterflies drift in color, illuminating spring.
"Happiness is a butterfly, which when pursued,
is always just beyond your grasp, but which,
if you will sit down quietly, may alight upon you."
"If nothing in the world ever changed,
there wouldn't be butterflies."
The butterfly counts not months
but moments, and has time enough.