“And this evening when I close my eyes against the darkness and think about her, I'll imagine iridescent wings fluttering, if only for a moment, against cloudless blue skies.” DeathGrief Book:The Truth About Butterflies: A Memoir Source: The Truth About Butterflies: A Memoir
“This flesh in which we live is nothing more than a cocoon, and only when we step out of it do we truly begin to live.” LifeInspirationalDeathButterflies Book:The Truth About Butterflies: A Memoir Source: The Truth About Butterflies: A Memoir