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— John Muir"Large flocks of butterflies, all kinds of happy insects, seem to be in a perfect fever of joy and sportive gladness."
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Transformation of any kind always exacts a holy tussle. The newborn butterfly struggles to open its wings so it can conjure up the strength to fly. So, too, with artists, inventors, mystics, and entrepreneurs.
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Everything that Mr Smallweed's grandfather ever put away in his mind was a grub at first, and is a grub at last. In all his life he has never bred a single butterfly.
— Charles Dickens
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