And just when the darkness became too much to bear and the struggle too hard, the light broke through and the caterpillar emerged a butterfly, delicate but unbroken, wild and gentle, finally free to spread its lovely wings and fly away on the wind.
And just when the darkness became too much to bear and the struggle too hard, the light broke through and the caterpillar emerged a butterfly, delicate but unbroken, wild and gentle, finally free to spread its lovely wings and fly away on the wind.
Lachen ist für die Seele dasselbe wie Sauerstoff für die Lungen.
„All that is gold does not glitter, not all those who wander are lost. The old that is strong does not wither, deep roots are not reached by the frost.“