Lies are often truth-shaped. They’re only containers you must turn inside out and shake till the truth tumbles out, wide eyed and confused, blinking in a light it never thought it would see.
NIKITA GILLThat sadness that you do not speak of, that haunts you in the ache of midnight. Give it to me, I want to heal that.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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The bad new is, what was shattered may never be possible to rebuild. The good new is, what you make in its place will be better than what was destroyed.
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And she needs no prince or knight to save her, because her might is enough to tame dragons.
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There are graveyards inside you made of people that made you ache, made of memories that you barely survived made of trauma and heartbreak. These graveyards need to become gardens where you plant flowers that blossom, for you to let go.
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These are women made of terrible tempests and savage storms and the untamed unwanted.
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Not all girls are made of sugar and spice and all things nice. Some are made of witchcraft and wolf and a little bit of vice.
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Teach your daughters their battle cries are needed far more than their silence and hear them deafen the world with their fearlessness.
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We do not abandon those who truly accept us for who we are.
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If a woman does not fit the shape of what you think a woman should, if a woman is not obedient, does not see things the way you do, if a woman is too independent to need anything more than herself, does she automatically become a threat filled with such terror to you?
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I am so hungry for someone to love me.
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So sing a soft lullaby to the things you hate about yourself, and get to know them too.
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No one told me love could be a God of both living and dying. That girls who love girls do not just drown, they also float.
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I wonder how I have carried so many regrets without even realising they were there.
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Tell your daughters how you love your body. Tell them how they must love theirs.
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Did the girl choose magic, or does magic choose the girl?
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My darling, he is just a boy. How can he possibly begin to appreciate the constellations you leave in your wake, or the stardust in your bones, when he has yet to realize just what it means to be in love with a girl like you?
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