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Last updated on November 15, 2024.
If you've grown up with guns, the thought that someone might take them away makes your stomach churn. They make you feel safe. If you didn't grow up with guns, if you don't know how to use them, then the thought that someone else has them makes your stomach churn.
I'm not a bug person, but something about butterflies I can handle because they're kind of cute.
It was then that she realized that the yellow butterflies preceded the appearances of Mauricio Babilonia. — © Gabriel Garcia Marquez
It was then that she realized that the yellow butterflies preceded the appearances of Mauricio Babilonia.
The only authority I respect is the one that causes butterflies to fly south in fall and north in springtime.
I also had this artist friend who'd paint butterflies and things like that on my head.
The sound of a million butterflies flapping their wings is indescribable. It's very heavenly.
Butterflies are not insects,' Captain John Sterling said soberly. 'They are self-propelled flowers.
Don't go chasing after butterflies, when everything you want is right by your side.
Not for a moment, beautiful aged Walt Whitman, have I failed to see your beard full of butterflies.
I was more of, like, into butterflies, insects, playing out in the yard, planting flowers. I was really into plants.
I've always loved butterflies, because they remind us that it's never too late to transform ourselves.
Life is not only full of sound and fury. It also has butterflies, flowers, art.
First round of the tournament being a Major, I think the butterflies were a little different than that. — © Karrie Webb
First round of the tournament being a Major, I think the butterflies were a little different than that.
Butterflies are but flowers that blew away one sunny day when Nature was feeling at her most inventive and fertile.
Without butterflies, the world would soon have few flowers. There is enough room in the sky for all flyers.
As for butterflies, I can hardly conceive of one's attending upon you; but to question the congruence of the complement is vain, if it exists.
Children are caterpillars and adults are butterflies. No butterfly ever remembers what it felt like being a caterpillar.
Beautiful thoughts flit across the brain, like butterflies in the sun's rays, and are as difficult to capture.
The only time I had any butterflies was when I stood up and backed toward the open door and looked down.
You can be betrayed in your sleep. The whole world can tilt while you're dreaming of butterflies.
I have grown up on a diet of sunrise picnics, learning the names of butterflies, planting trees.
I get terrible butterflies. Before I go onstage, I'll have to freak out for five minutes. I scream. It seems to help!
Butterflies may be better indicators of the health of our environment than birds.
At the bottom of philosophy something very true and very desperate whispers: Everyone is hungry all the time. Everyone is starving. Everyone wants so much, much more than they can stomach, but the appetite doesn't converse much with the stomach. Everyone is hungry and not only for food - for comfort and love and excitement and the opposite of being alone. Almost everything awful anyone does is to get those things and keep them.
I hear the mad song of a little bird and crush butterflies between my fingers.
My butterflies are still going strong. I just hope they are flying in formation.
Realize what you really want. It stops you from chasing butterflies and puts you to work digging gold.
The beginning of love is all about the butterflies, but the end of it is when you can't get out of bed in the morning.
None of my films are 'Pollyanna.' They're not little deers walking around with butterflies and stuff. That's not what I do.
Marriage is not all rainbows and butterflies; you have to give in to your partner's whims every now and then, and that's a two-way street.
Ballet in the air... Twin butterflies until, twice white They Meet, they mate
Kessa ran her fingers over her stomach. Flat. But was it flat enough? Not quite. She still had some way to go. Just to be safe, she told herself. Still, it was nice the way her pelvic bones rose like sharp hills on either side of her stomach. I love bones. Bones are beautiful.
I felt a strange fluttering sensation in my chest. Butterflies, cardiac arrest . . . it was hard to say what exactly.
I used to get butterflies. Now we're always ready to hit the stage and rock out.
I'd definitely have some butterflies if the day ever came when I'd get to sit down with Oprah.
The world is ruled by butterflies adding to their weapon piles. Imagine what your taxes buy. We hardly ever try.
When I was a fairly precocious young man I became thoroughly impressed with the futility of the hopes and strivings that chase most men restlessly through life. Moreover, I soon discovered the cruelty of that chase, which in those years was much more carefully covered up by hypocrisy and glittering words than is the case today. By the mere existence of his stomach everyone was condemned to participate in that chase. The stomach might well be satisfied by such participation, but not man insofar as he is a thinking and feeling being.
Let me walk through the fields of paper touching with my wand dry stems and stunted butterflies. — © Denise Levertov
Let me walk through the fields of paper touching with my wand dry stems and stunted butterflies.
If you heard 40 times in a day that Newt Gingrich takes the wings off of butterflies, eventually you'd believe it.
And over it all, the butterflies swarmed, like a million yellow-pettalled flowers dancing on swirling winds.
Bright colours in the west, giant butterflies dancing as night crept like a cripple toward the east.
I jump out of planes, I could be covered in cockroaches, I do all sorts of things, but I just don't like the feel of butterflies' bodies.
After 12 years, the old butterflies came back. Well, I guess at my age you call them moths.
Nature's message was always there and for us to see. It was written on the wings of butterflies.
And many an ante-natal tomb Where butterflies dream of the life to come.
A Centaur has a man-stomach and a horse-stomach. And of course both want breakfast. So first of all he has porridge and pavenders and kidneys and bacon and omlette and cold ham and toast and marmalade and coffee and beer. And after that he tends to the horse part of himself by grazing for an hour or so and finishing up with a hot mash, some oats, and a bag of sugar. That's why it's such a serious thing to ask a Centaur to stay for the weeekend. A very serious thing indeed.
Well, I must endure the presence of a few caterpillars if I wish to become acquainted with the butterflies.
Some people are as fragile as butterflies and sensitive and it’s your responsibility not to destroy them. Just because you can — © Marisha Pessl
Some people are as fragile as butterflies and sensitive and it’s your responsibility not to destroy them. Just because you can
Large flocks of butterflies, all kinds of happy insects, seem to be in a perfect fever of joy and sportive gladness.
So we'll live, And pray, and sing, and tell old tales, and laugh at gilded butterflies.
The paired butterflies are already yellow with August Over the grass in the West garden; They hurt me. I grow older.
Butterflies and zebras And moonbeams and fairy tales That's all she ever thinks about Riding with the wind.
We must remain as close to the flowers, the grass, and the butterflies as the child is who is not yet so much taller than they are.
We are closer to the ants than to the butterflies. Very few people can endure much leisure.
I shall state silences more competently than ever a better man spangled the butterflies of vertigo.
I get butterflies before I go out to say hello at a party.
No shade, no shine, no butterflies, no bees, No fruits, no flowers, no leaves, no birds - November!
A million butterflies rose up from South America, All together, and flew in a gold storm toward Spain.
Even if we're in fifth place in September, I get butterflies before a game. I'm nervous.
World, they have taken the small children like butterflies and thrown them, beating their wings, into the fire--
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