“I was all sunshine and light once—a butterfly flitting happily along. Now? Now, that butterfly is gone, probably never to return.” — Claudy Conn Copy Share Image
“is an intense butterfly, flitting from focus to focus and giving each his undivided attention. It’s flattering when it’s you. Not so… — Megan Hart Copy Share Image
A butterfly flitting from flower to flower ever remains mine, I lose the one that is netted by me. — Rabindranath Tagore Copy Share Image
