Every time a man takes from a woman’s body without her permission, he is disrespecting the womb from which he was born, he is defiling the place that protected him when he was at his most defenseless.
NIKITA GILLNo 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.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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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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Remind ourselves that grief may feel longer and more poignant than happiness but it still has an ending.
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Maybe living your truth will not make you happy all the time, but it will make you happy every day.
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Did the girl choose magic, or does magic choose the girl?
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Fearless already runs through your blood. Now do it justice.
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It happens suddenly. One day, your parents don’t pick you up any more.
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Some girls are full of heartache and poetry and those are the kind of girls who try to save wolves instead of running away from them.
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Survival is ugly. Healing is messy. Self-love is complicated. It is your hardest days as much as your best days that help you grow. All of this is part of being human.
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If you think the value of a woman is only in the curve of her hips and the shape of her breasts, you do not understand how to read beneath her jagged lines, the sacred geometry that make up her glorious heart and her beautiful mind.
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All my childhood heroes lived on the page. Now they live in me.
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Love yourself loudly, dangerously, everywhere people have been afraid to love you, afraid to ask the way to cherish you, afraid to hold you. Love yourself most in these places, because who can be a better teacher to others in how to love you than yourself.
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In human beings, a black hole is spending your energy loving someone who takes all of your love and gives back nothing in return.
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Maybe magic ends with me and it will never cross your path, but I want you to remember that survival is an art. The world is falsehood so you rely on your smarts.
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Some things are beautiful, but they are beautiful in the way of the sun. If you fly too close, they will melt your wings and send you plummeting into the sea.
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Perhaps he should have paid attention to the snakes coiled inside me waiting to strike.
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