Tell your daughters how you love your body. Tell them how they must love theirs.
NIKITA GILLSo when they ask you what you weigh, you don’t need to look down at any scale. Instead, simply tell them the truth; tell them how you weigh whole universes and storms and scars and stories, too.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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You are not his princess. You are your own queen.
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When I was a little girl, I had a friend and sometimes I wondered if he was born on the day the Titanic sank.
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You have turned your heart into a museum of people you’ve loved to keep them alive inside you.
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Sometimes, you are going to miss a person who was an almost to you. And feel sad because there is no name for that feeling.
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Some people survive and talk about it. Some people survive and go silent. Some people survive and create. Everyone deals with unimaginable pain in their own way, and everyone is entitled to that, without judgment.
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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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I am so afraid of disappointing the people I love, I often forget that I am someone I love too. And I need kindness just as much as I believe the people I love do.
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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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Everyone you love is slowly dying and if you choose not to love them right they will die without knowing.
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My Fairy Godmother is my heart sustaining me.
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I hope our daughters are born with so much fire in their souls, they could put volcanoes and stars to shame.
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She’s a woman in love and is loved in return. That is a powerful thing.
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The ghosts of all the women you used to be are all so proud of who you have become, storm child made of wild and flame.
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There is a lightening in our bones and wildfire in our spirits and we will find a way despite it all to survive and thrive.
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In a cave where everything is fragranced with water, she asks for a daughter instead of praying for a son.
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