You turned your head

You turned your head to look at me. Your eyes looked so big in your face, so mysterious — wide and flickering like a butterfly-wing mask. When you saw me the wails turned to sobs, and then just quieter heaves of your body. I held out my finger through the bars. Then you reached out … Read more

Awakening is not a

Awakening is not a thing. It is not a goal, not a concept. It is not something to be attained. It is a metamorphosis. If the caterpillar thinks about the butterfly it is to become, saying ‘And then I shall have wings and antennae,’ there will never be a butterfly. The caterpillar must accept its … Read more

What the caterpillar calls

What the caterpillar calls the end of the world the master calls a butterfly. Richard Bach

There is nothing in

There is nothing in a caterpillar that tells you it’s going to be a butterfly.
R. Buckminster Fuller