Some things are beautiful, but they are beautiful in the way of the sun. If you fly too close, they will melt your wings and send you plummeting into the sea.
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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The truth is, any hardship is bearable if you have someone to share it.
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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 see, there can be no life without death.
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There is no justice in the world. You have to make your own, because believe me, the cosmos that gifted you the chaos, also created you with care.
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She takes her life and starts turning it into something beautiful without him. She learns how to love herself in the most intricate of ways. She goes out and spends time with her friends when she is lonely. She learns to love her alone.
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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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Let it hurt. Let it bleed. Let it heal. And let it go.
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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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Perhaps he should have paid attention to the snakes coiled inside me waiting to strike.
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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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Nothing makes her want to be less adventurous or give up her eternal search for something to quench her wanderlust.
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A war is still a war even if it is inside your head, did you know this?
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We do not abandon those who truly accept us for who we are.
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I know how to live with a blade and teach it not to make me bleed.
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Before we had mouths or language or hope, we still had love. I know it’s not much. But my god, it’s beautiful and on so many days it is enough.
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