Every love does not have to be made of desire. Some loves are kept for the people who stand by you through everything. Some soulmates are sisters not lovers. Some loves are for those who give you hope. And some for the strength, for wisdom, for dreams.
NIKITA GILLYou become the thing that hurts you until it can hurt you no more.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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Remember, there are beginnings in endings, through destruction there comes life.
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But I am both nightmare and sin.
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Sometimes all it takes to help someone survive anything brutal are those six words: ‘None of it was your fault.
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She is unpredictable, and unpredictable is another word for ‘threat’ when a woman wears it well.
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The absence of abuse does not automatically equal a healthy relationship. The absence of trauma does not automatically equal joy.
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A shadow is just a shadow until it starts to scare you.
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There is a difference between holy and pure. Holy is also the way the anger boils inside our throats.
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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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People aren’t born sad; we make them that way.
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She is alone, and oh how brilliantly she burns.
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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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Perfection in imperfection. Someone whose flaws work well with yours. Infuse modern love with the hues of older romance. An agency that offers something real in a world that was increasingly becoming plastic.
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And you say you are broken, but broken mirrors like you create the most beautiful patterns of light.
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I wish they could see the tenderness in the way the darkness takes the night’s hand.
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You smell of death. Everything about is an endless goodbye.
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