Kill not the moth nor butterfly, For the Last Judgement draweth nigh. — William Blake Copy Share Image
What a moth might see from birth to death if black were white and white were black, — Stan Brakhage Copy Share Image
“I am the moth and he is the flame, and I’m going to get burned. I know.” — E.L. James Copy Share Image
“Ben, why should anybody want that much power?" "Why does a moth fly toward light?” — Robert A. Heinlein Copy Share Image
Pleasure's a Moth, that sleeps by day And dances by false glare at night; But Joy's a Butterfly, that loves To spread… — W. H. Davies Copy Share Image
“Sometimes to change a situation you are in requires you to take a giant leap. But, you won't be able to fly… — Suzy Kassem Copy Share Image
U probably don't care, but a moth keeps hitting me in the face. Does it think it's ninja or something? — Leslie Copy Share Image
“If love were a porch light, I’d be the moth. And you’d be the freshly-pressed pants I’m dying to eat.” — Jarod Kintz Copy Share Image
I've got lots of weird illustrations of me from Japanese fans. I also got a dead moth. Which actually might be more… — Jamie Bell Copy Share Image
“Moths, and all sorts of ugly creatures," replied Estella, with a glance towards him, "hover about a lighted candle. Can the candle… — Charles Dickens Copy Share Image
“A man killing himself in the pursuit of his dreams is no different in a moth flying into a flame.” — Katherine Pine Copy Share Image
There was a moth in there, and it still had its wings crumpled up, and it was just starting to pump its… — Laurel Clark Copy Share Image
“I’ve always preferred moths to butterflies. They aren’t flashy or cocky; they mind their own business and just try to blend in… — Kayla Krantz Copy Share Image
“It felt as though I had been holding on to Sally all these years, by the tips of my fingers. Just holding… — Belinda Jeffrey Copy Share Image
“I sure wasn't going to ask Aunt Sally, because if she told me once that getting your period was like a moth… — Phyllis Reynolds Naylor Copy Share Image
“It's a poem about moths. But it's also a poem about psychopaths. I get it copied. And stick it in a frame.… — Kevin Dutton Copy Share Image
“I hated the idea of such a glorious creature beating itself to death in pursuit of something it could never have. It… — Christi Anna Copy Share Image
“The first time I heard you laugh, I only wanted to say funny things so you would always be laughing. You know… — Kamand Kojouri Copy Share Image
If a night-moth were to concentrate its will on flying to a star or some equally unattainable object, it wouldn't succeed. Only,… — Hermann Hesse Copy Share Image
“It struck me that we-that moth and I-were two opposite extremes. My existence was as unstable as a stream, changing in every… — Arthur Golden Copy Share Image
“What It Looks Like If you spot the spectacular luna moth, don't try to catch it. It is an endangered species. The… — Mel Boring Copy Share Image
“She held the moth to the light. It was nearer brown than yellow,and she remembered having seen some like it in the… — Gene Stratton-Porter Copy Share Image
The moth don't care when he sees the flame He might get burned, but he's in the game And once he's in,… — Aimee Mann Copy Share Image
You are the light in the dark room, and I am the moth that cant resist it — Naye-Naye Copy Share Image
“I was a moth to his flame. And that always worked out so well for the moth.” — Deborah Wilde Copy Share Image
“Why does a moth fly toward a light? The drive for power is even less logical than the sex urge . . . and stronger.” — Anonymous Copy Share Image
Between our birth and death we may touch understanding, As a moth brushes a window with its wing — Christopher Fry Copy Share Image
“And I had wings fluttering away inside me all right. Big fat moth wings. You trapped me easily, drew me toward you… — Lucy Christopher Copy Share Image
“The moth batted its wings angrily at him as it twisted and spun gracelessly in the green blades. “For Consort’s sake, throw… — C. Kennedy Copy Share Image
I came home one night, some month ago, and I went to the closet in my bedroom...and a moth ate my sports… — Woody Allen Copy Share Image
At first we raced through space, like shadows and light; her rants, my raves; her dark hair, my blonde; black dresses, white.… — Francesca Lia Block Copy Share Image
“They waited for the elevator. " Most people love butterflies and hate moth," he said. "But moths are more interesting - more… — Thomas Harris Copy Share Image
