Remind ourselves that grief may feel longer and more poignant than happiness but it still has an ending.
NIKITA GILLI had hoped one day to find someone who loves my monsters, the wolves that I feed, the demons I sing to sleep, the tiger that is my caged heart, the parts of me I do not talk about. I prayed and wished and yearned until I realized that I had already found her within me.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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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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I don’t know how to love people well yet. But I know I can love you the way you deserve, if you let me.
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The rose is not everyone’s favorite flower, but that does not make it any less beautiful. There is a lesson for all of us in that.
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You smell of death. Everything about is an endless goodbye.
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You are not an open wound, they just want you to think you are.
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Nothing makes her want to be less adventurous or give up her eternal search for something to quench her wanderlust.
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How do you go back to being strangers with someone who has seen your soul?
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The greatest wish I have ever had is to create with words, what wizards cannot and what magic never has.
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Everyone you love is slowly dying and if you choose not to love them right they will die without knowing.
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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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I wish they could see the tenderness in the way the darkness takes the night’s hand.
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Without heartache there are no lessons to gain.
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Her mother told her she could grow up to be anything she wanted be, so she grew up to become the strongest of the strong, the strangest of the strange, the wildest of the wild, the wolf leading wolves.
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The bird building her home on your windowsill has every nest destroyed before. The spider that is delicately weaving a masterpiece has had every single thread broken before. And despite it all, they try again.
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Some people are born with tornadoes in their lives, but constellations in their eyes. Other people are born with stars at their feet, but their souls are lost at sea.
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