Without heartache there are no lessons to gain.
NIKITA GILLLies are often truth-shaped. They’re only containers you must turn inside out and shake till the truth tumbles out, wide eyed and confused, blinking in a light it never thought it would see.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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Somedays I am more wolf than woman. And I am still learning how to stop apologizing for my wild.
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Become fluent in the language of letting go. Learn to give people up before they hurt you beyond repair.
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If he truly loves you, he will love you when you are an ocean breeze but also when you are a summer storm. You were not made to be loved in parts. You were meant to be loved as a whole.
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I wonder how I have carried so many regrets without even realising they were there.
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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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A story is no small thing.
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Survival is ugly. Healing is messy. Self-love is complicated.
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There is an old saying that when you meet your soulmate, your heart will not palpitate. Your body will not grow hot. Instead, you will feel like suddenly, you understand everything, and the tranquility of a thousand moons will grow between you. That was how she felt when she saw him.
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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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So sing a soft lullaby to the things you hate about yourself, and get to know them too.
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And what if there are things inside you that are much too difficult to love and you wished you were someone else instead?
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It has taken me some time to learn that although karma exists, you can let your hatred go, not by destroying your own magic but by letting it grow.
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You are damaged and broken and unhinged. But so are shooting stars and comets.
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All he knew was chaos and this mortal world was obsessed with order
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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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