A caterpillar knows it's a butterfly, even if the whole world tries to convince it that it's just a worm.

This caterpillar does not just simply grow wingsFirst, it must alter its mind; transform the very being of itselfIt must climb the tallest tree, the highest mountainSwim the deepest of oceansWalk through the fiercest of flamesAnd then, if it chooses, this caterpillar can become a butterfly

Wine had to be grapes first. Diamonds had to be rocks first. Butterflies had to be caterpillars first. Rainbows had to be storms first.

Your end can be greater than your beginning: butterflies are the greatest proof of this.

When the world told the caterpillar its life was over, the butterfly objected, “My life has just begun.

It can’t be done,” they told the caterpillar. “It can,” replied the butterfly.

While the whole world was asleep, the caterpillar was awake, working towards becoming a butterfly.

When the spirit of nature touches us, our hearts turn into a butterfly!

A butterfly is a caterpillar who never gave up on his dream to fly.

The uglier the caterpillar the lovelier the butterfly.

A butterfly is a caterpillar which refused to give up its dreams to fly.

Today’s caterpillars are tomorrow’s butterflies.

Like a splendid mosaic of myriad colors, she in all her hues of sensitivity would paint her feelings in your mind’s gray skies. She was the butterfly making you run after her. She was the Zahir, a mirage that transcended borders and time-zones.