“Our greatest glory is not in never falling, but in rising every time we fall.”
― Confucius

Despite the tattered wing, this Swallowtail flies. Seemingly unfazed, she drinks in the nectar of fragrant blooms as she flits from flower to flower. She is a living metaphor for resilience.

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