If the butterfly wings its way to the sweet light that attracts it, it’s only because it doesn’t know that the fire can consume it.
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If the butterfly wings its way to the sweet light that attracts it, it’s only because it doesn’t know that the fire can consume it.
“The moment I find it – or it offers itself to me – that’s when I know I’ve been in transition for a while. Maybe the process (which is self-identification, or more importantly for me, self-reinvention) is even over by the time it’s found a way of expressing itself.”
M. John Harrison