“The little caterpillar finds certain strange stirrings going on within himself. The old green leaf he lives on, no longer seems sufficient. He becomes discontented, but – and this is the vital point – it is a divine discontent. He feels the need for a bigger, finer, & more interesting life. His instinct tells him that where there is true desire there must be fulfilment – and the butterfly emerges, free, unrestricted, his own True self.”
