Nothing makes her want to be less adventurous or give up her eternal search for something to quench her wanderlust.
NIKITA GILLThere is a knowing in her, she hears them say, that makes her untamable. She has known since she was a child that she is observant in a way that makes them uncomfortable.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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Tell them all what they tried to kill came back. Tell them all that I have come home.
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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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The truth is, any hardship is bearable if you have someone to share it.
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There is a spell for almost anything and if there’s not a spell, there is at least a poem.
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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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And she needs no prince or knight to save her, because her might is enough to tame dragons.
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Does a heart that is rotted cease to be called a heart?
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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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There is nothing more dangerous than a girl who is aware of the flames inside her, and all the damage she can do.
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Knowledge after all is a dark art.
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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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You have never forgotten how home was more than just a language you grew inside your mouth before you said it in a way your tongue bled.
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We do not abandon those who truly accept us for who we are, and if you could save all the people who accepted you completely, wouldn’t you go back to save them too?
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As leaves cover the forest floor in a carpet of vibrant rusts, orange and gold, autumn proves that sometimes death too can be a beautiful thing.
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Seek no homes in other people’s chests.
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