The bad new is, what was shattered may never be possible to rebuild. The good new is, what you make in its place will be better than what was destroyed.
NIKITA GILL- 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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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.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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The bad new is, what was shattered may never be possible to rebuild. The good new is, what you make in its place will be better than what was destroyed.
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If a woman does not fit the shape of what you think a woman should, if a woman is not obedient, does not see things the way you do, if a woman is too independent to need anything more than herself, does she automatically become a threat filled with such terror to you?
NIKITA GILLIf a woman does not fit the shape of what you think a woman should, if a woman is not obedient, does not see things the way you do, if a woman is too independent to need anything more than herself, does she automatically become a threat filled with such terror to you?
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I wonder how I have carried so many regrets without even realising they were there.
NIKITA GILLI wonder how I have carried so many regrets without even realising they were there.
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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.
NIKITA GILLThere 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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And you say you are broken, but broken mirrors like you create the most beautiful patterns of light.
NIKITA GILLAnd you say you are broken, but broken mirrors like you create the most beautiful patterns of light.
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But I am both nightmare and sin.
NIKITA GILLBut I am both nightmare and sin.
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You must understand: they fear you. There is nothing scarier in their minds than a girl who knows the power of her flames.
NIKITA GILLYou must understand: they fear you. There is nothing scarier in their minds than a girl who knows the power of her flames.
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She’s a woman in love and is loved in return. That is a powerful thing.
NIKITA GILLShe’s a woman in love and is loved in return. That is a powerful thing.
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You have to choose between freedom and comfort. You choose freedom. Of course you choose freedom.
NIKITA GILLYou have to choose between freedom and comfort. You choose freedom. Of course you choose freedom.
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You are still the kindest thing that ever happened to me, even if that is not how our tale is told.
NIKITA GILLYou are still the kindest thing that ever happened to me, even if that is not how our tale is told.
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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.
NIKITA GILLShe 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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You are half fairytale, half girl.
NIKITA GILLYou are half fairytale, half girl.
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Without heartache there are no lessons to gain.
NIKITA GILLWithout heartache there are no lessons to gain.
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Ghosts of the person you used to be are so proud of who you are, they live on inside you applauding you for living on despite your scars.
NIKITA GILLGhosts of the person you used to be are so proud of who you are, they live on inside you applauding you for living on despite your scars.
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Why be a half-finished poem in some forgotten poet’s story, when one can be an odyssey in and of herself, part magic, part villain, part Goddess, part lover.
NIKITA GILLWhy be a half-finished poem in some forgotten poet’s story, when one can be an odyssey in and of herself, part magic, part villain, part Goddess, part lover.
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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.
NIKITA GILLThe 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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