An Englishman, Spaniard, Frenchman, and German were having a drink in a
garden. A butterfly swooped down and sat on the edge of the table.
"Ah, a butterfly", said the Englishman, "What a lovely name for such a
delicate, beautiful creature".
"In my country, it's papillon", said the Frenchman, "the word just rolls
off the tongue -- papillon".
"Well, we call the lovely creature a mariposa", said the Spaniard,
The German replied: "Und vat ist wrong mit Schmetterling!".