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I think that positivity— real positivity— is like the butterflies. The whole essence of the butterfly: caterpillar, cocoon, winged creature. When I look at a butterfly, I not only see a winged beauty, but I also see a strong beauty! A mind that decided: “I’m going to become better, I’m not going to be afraid of the dark, I’m going to roll myself up in this thing that I am and I will come out winged and colourful.” A butterfly can never become a butterfly unless the caterpillar realises that it needs to become one. This, to me, is true positivity. I don’t like what others do— the way they paint on colours and tape on wings. I like what the caterpillars do. They truly BECOME.
