Quote by Frances Hardinge

“In daylight and up close, he was merciless, all smiles and freckles, the brightest, boldest flame a moth could wish for.”

— Alexis Hall

“An idea was knocking about in the back of her head, like a moth at a dimly lit window.”

— Sarah Hilary

“...like a moth lost in dawn's light.”

— Gisèle Pineau

“They watched her sit, holding the bundle up before her, the lamp just at her elbow belabored by a moth whose dark shape cast…

— Cormac McCarthy

“Her eyes were luminous gold. I wondered if that was the last color a bug saw when it was trapped in amber—and if the…

— Rick Riordan

“She is like a butterfly, Beautiful to look at But hard to catch.”

— Nikki Rowe

“It was the kind of smile that no one further than ten inches from her face would perceive. Her expression was so lightly cast…

— Zach Lichtmann

“I have always thought of the moths and butterflies as a bonus to the flowers, as though Nature were admiring her own work.”

— Roger Deakin

“He fluttered his eyelids, so that they were like pale, trapped moths in his sockets.”

— Carson McCullers

“He was stunning,incredible,unlike anything she had ever seen before.Around her,the crowd noise dissipated to a dull hum,but she barely noticed.Her gaze was slowly traveling…

— Laura Wright

“To her, it was like asking a butterfly what it remembered about being a caterpillar. She could fly now and nothing could touch her…

— Thomm Quackenbush

“The white moth of hope fluttered before her face.”

— Cornell Woolrich