In flew influence, and out fluttered humility.
—Jarod Kintz
Our love went from fly to flower to butterfly, and it was meant to beautifully flutter, not sit still on a shelf like a trophy to be collected.
She makes my heart flutter, like a butterfly with the wings of an eagle.
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