There is a lightening in our bones and wildfire in our spirits and we will find a way despite it all to survive and thrive.
NIKITA GILLSome 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.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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It makes them feel a little free, to kiss something dangerous on the mouth.
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She’s a woman in love and is loved in return. That is a powerful thing.
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You are not his princess. You are your own queen.
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Some people will always taste like fire and leave the ones that love them tasting like ash.
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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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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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And she needs no prince or knight to save her, because her might is enough to tame dragons.
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To heal you must forgive your heart, your skin, your body, all of their mistakes.
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Perhaps he should have paid attention to the snakes coiled inside me waiting to strike.
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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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You see, there can be no life without death.
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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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You have to choose between freedom and comfort. You choose freedom. Of course you choose freedom.
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You are permitted to be cruel sometimes, and you are allowed to fall apart, and feel every emotion they tell you not to feel.
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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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