Death Quote by Victor Hugo

“Just like every other year, there's a kind of death in the air as the summer is squelched by autumn. It is a lonely…

— Jessica Warman

“...a butterfly is like the soul of a person, it dries out in captivity.”

— Marlene Van Niekerk

“nodded to the birds, a dozen of them in a black line, wise-eyed and watching. The town-square ran red. Blood in the gutters, blood…

— Mark Lawrence

“The little flower lies in the dust. It sought the path of the butterfly.”

— Rabindranath Tagore

“No one talked about the way the summer was supposed to unfold or the places we'd find ourselves in the fall.”

— Nina LaCour

“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 butterflies swirl again in Sera’s stomach. Perhaps they have brought along fireflies too, to light up her soul.”

— Christy A. Campbell

“I was all sunshine and light once—a butterfly flitting happily along. Now? Now, that butterfly is gone, probably never to return.”

— Claudy Conn

“I have looked upon all that the universe has to hold of horror, and even the skies of spring and the flowers of summer…

— H.P. Lovecraft

“When it happens, you’re totally unprepared, fragmented and lost, looking for the hidden meaning in every little thing. I’ve replayed the events of that…

— Sarah Ockler

“In almost thirty years of walking around on the grass of the world, she couldn't recall having spent two minutes alone with a butterfly.”

— Barbara Kingsolver

“And then he leaned forward and my stomach collapsed, taking in that last breath. I closed my eyes and watched in awe as all…

— Natalie Bina