Butterflies Quotes (134 quotes)
Sign in with Facebook Sign in options. Join Goodreads. Quotes tagged as "butterflies" Showing of If you doubt me, ask a butterfly. Their average life span is a mere five to fourteen days. We love them; they are brave, proud, beautiful, clever; and they die almost at once.
The Funeral Poetry listed below is appropriate for Reading prior to a Funeral Butterfly Release, a graveside butterfly release or a backyard memorial butterfly release. Please enjoy our collection of Butterfly Funeral Poems and other funeral poems and readings that touch the heart. Click for Poems for Weddings and Events. A Symbol of Hope A Symbol of Hope A butterfly lights beside us like a sunbeam And for a brief moment its glory and beauty belong to our world But then it flies again And though we wish it could have stayed We feel lucky to have seen it. I have so many things to see and do, You mustn't tie yourself to me with too many tears, But be thankful we had so many good years. I gave you my love, and you can only guess How much you've given me in happiness.
My Butterfly - Poem by Robert Frost
Some of the most beautiful things in life come from unsuspecting situations, so use these quotes about butterflies to inspire your own metamorphosis! The butterfly has one of the most fascinating life cycles of all creatures. Before growing into an adult, it goes through various stages, with each stage having a different goal. For instance, caterpillars need to eat a lot, while adults need to reproduce. The butterfly starts life as a tiny egg which hatches to form a caterpillar.
Kirsti A. Dyer, MD, MS. The butterfly was also chosen because many view it as a symbol of joy, happiness, of spring, rebirth and renewal. In the grief process, the bereaved person must learn how to deal with the loss, or significant change. Many people may hide away from the rest of the world much like being in a cocoon while trying to heal.
Thine emulous fond flowers are dead, too, And the daft sun-assaulter, he That frighted thee so oft, is fled or dead: Save only me Nor is it sad to thee! Save only me There is none left to mourn thee in the fields. The gray grass is not dappled with the snow; Its two banks have not shut upon the river; But it is long ago- It seems forever- Since first I saw thee glance, With all the dazzling other ones, In airy dalliance, Precipitate in love, Tossed, tangled, whirled and whirled above, Like a limp rose-wreath in a fairy dance. When that was, the soft mist Of my regret hung not on all the land, And I was glad for thee, And glad for me, I wist. Thou didst not know, who tottered, wandering on high, That fate had made thee for the pleasure of the wind, With those great careless wings, Nor yet did I.