The river takes what she wants, does what she desires, and washes over anything that stands in her way.
NIKITA GILLAnd often when she finds herself missing him, missing the good moments with him, she whispers to herself, ‘The absence of you has taught me how to love myself. So thank you, my darling, my dearest.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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She didn’t just wait for someone to come and rescue her from her discontent and strife, instead she took matters into her own hands and empowered her own future, her own life.
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I am trying to stop being the ashes that you left behind.
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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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Your body is not a first aid kit for broken people and damaged souls and hearts that are too tired to fix themselves.
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A wound left unhealed is bound to open again. That’s just what being human is.
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And darling, I hope your remember to kiss the ghosts goodnight. They are only older versions of you that you have had to discard and forget.
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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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If two Gods can love each other with no objection from the divine or the universe, who are mortals to tell other mortals who they can and cannot love?
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It’s how I learn there are a multitude of ways to say I love you. For so many you don’t have to use words at all.
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Girls like her were born in a storm. They have lightning in their souls. Thunder in their hearts. And chaos in their bones.
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When no one aids you, you build your own legs.
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Heroes are never born fearless. They become heroes by facing their fears, by meeting them head on and saying, ‘You do not control me, or own me anymore.
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You see, there can be no life without death.
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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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There are graveyards inside you made of people that made you ache, made of memories that you barely survived made of trauma and heartbreak. These graveyards need to become gardens where you plant flowers that blossom, for you to let go.
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