What the caterpillar calls the end of the world the master calls a butterfly. — Richard Bach Copy Share Image
What the caterpillar calls the end of the world, the master calls the butterfly. — Richard Bach Copy Share Image
You'd chosen to be an upright biped on the surface of a small planet of a minor sun on the edge of a minor… — Richard Bach Copy Share
The world is a dream, you say, and it’s lovely, sometimes. Sunset. Clouds. Sky.” “No. The image is a dream. The beauty is real.… — Richard Bach Copy Share
Silly ideas, worth the admission price in smiles, but they're true. Is high-energy physics interesting because it's true or because it's crazy? — Richard Bach Copy Share
I am tired of clinging. Though I cannot see it with my eyes, I trust that the current knows where it is going. I… — Richard Bach Copy Share
If you want to meet someone who can fix any situation you don't like, who can bring you happiness in spite of what other… — Richard Bach Copy Share
The space for what you want is already filled with what you settled for instead. — Richard Bach Copy Share
The books remind us that way down deep in our hearts, part of us knows that we are creatures of light and we cannot… — Richard Bach Copy Share
Part of us is always the observer, and no matter what, it observes. It watches us. It does not care if we are happy… — Richard Bach Copy Share
Kindle Singles is publishing on skates. It prints like lightning; our book meets readers in hours. I've spent so many years waiting for publishers… — Richard Bach Copy Share
