You need not fear the wolves you hide in your soul. They were made not to hurt you, but to protect you against this world.
NIKITA GILLI will not give up the flowers in my heart for stones just because the world is a hard place. The world is only hard because it needs more flower hearted people.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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You fell in love with a storm. Did you really think you would get out unscathed?
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You can strive to be perfect. Or you can strive to be art.
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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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My Fairy Godmother is my heart sustaining me.
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All because you were born into a family that could afford these things for you. This is called a privilege and you must never forget it.
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Remember, there are beginnings in endings, through destruction there comes life.
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Everyone has forgotten that Lucifer was beautiful too and God’s favorite till he fell.
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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 are damaged and broken and unhinged. But so are shooting stars and comets.
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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?
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Everyone you love is slowly dying and if you choose not to love them right they will die without knowing.
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Our stories don’t begin and end because men we once trusted have left them.
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And they didn’t spend years painting your soul into masterpiece-like existence for you to waste it on someone who doesn’t appreciate you.
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We do not abandon those who truly accept us for who we are.
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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. You just feel it in a way that makes you tired to your very bones.
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