Wings Yet Quotes
- Death darkens his eyes, and unplumes his wings, Yet the sweetest song is the last he sings: Live so, my Love, that when death shall… — Marcus Tullius Cicero
- She was like a butterfly, full of color and vibrancy when she chose to open her wings, yet hardly visible when she closed them. — Geraldine Brooks
- I will become a firefly and even in the day my glow will be seen in spite of the sun. Let others be as butterflies… — Og Mandino