You have belonged better in your own arms than in anyone else’s. Remember you are the softest love you will ever have.
NIKITA GILLYou are not his princess; you are your own queen.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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I know how to live with a blade and teach it not to make me bleed.
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Survival is ugly. Healing is messy. Self-love is complicated. It is your hardest days as much as your best days that help you grow. All of this is part of being human.
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You are not his princess. You are your own queen.
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But I was brutal and violent in a way they tell women not to be.
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If two Gods can love each other with no objection from the divine or the universe, who are mortals to tell other mortals who they can and cannot love?
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Forgive her for how her agony reveals itself, child. This is how blood magic works. Unconditional never meant perfect anyway.
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You are a dangerous collection of all my favorite things. An old soul, a heart of gold, and hands that make my body sing.
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Before we had mouths or language or hope, we still had love. I know it’s not much. But my god, it’s beautiful and on so many days it is enough.
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The greatest magic you have is the courage you go digging for, when your world falls apart, the light you still hold, when everything has grown dark.
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There is nothing more dangerous than a girl who is aware of the flames inside her, and all the damage she can do.
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Learn it well. Wear your hair wild, embrace your anger and learn to wield it without fear as a sword against those who hurt you.
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You are not an open wound, they just want you to think you are.
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You can strive to be perfect. Or you can strive to be art.
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All because you were born into a family that could afford these things for you. This is called a privilege and you must never forget it.
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If you think the value of a woman is only in the curve of her hips and the shape of her breasts, you do not understand how to read beneath her jagged lines, the sacred geometry that make up her glorious heart and her beautiful mind.
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