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.
NIKITA GILLLove yourself loudly, dangerously, everywhere people have been afraid to love you, afraid to ask the way to cherish you, afraid to hold you. Love yourself most in these places, because who can be a better teacher to others in how to love you than yourself.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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It happens suddenly. One day, your parents don’t pick you up any more.
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These are girls made of dark lace and witchcraft and a little bit of vice.
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Some people will always taste like fire and leave the ones that love them tasting like ash.
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Even with the antidepressants, the grief seeped through the dangerous cracks in the scaffolding holding me up.
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You are not an open wound, they just want you to think you are.
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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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I used to only pick up a pen for myself but now I pick one up for you too. Is there such a thing as an unselfish love poem? I don’t know, but I’m trying.
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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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You are not his princess; you are your own queen.
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Knowledge after all is a dark art.
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Forgiveness is easier to give to others than to yourself. But I am slowly learning.
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Remind ourselves that grief may feel longer and more poignant than happiness but it still has an ending.
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Everyone has forgotten that Lucifer was beautiful too and God’s favorite till he fell.
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Some loves come with an expiration date, like all things that are perishable this kind of loves rot.
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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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