The river takes what she wants, does what she desires, and washes over anything that stands in her way.
NIKITA GILLPeople aren’t born sad; we make them that way.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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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.
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Girls who survive trauma do wear a certain vulnerability around them, but this kind of vulnerability is from where their greatest strength stems.
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The old gods may be ash and bone now, but in us they rise anew.
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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.
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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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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.
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To my inner child, I promise I am trying my best to heal from everything that hurt you. I promise I am trying to become the person you need me to be so we can both be whole.
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But the universe never promised you this would be easy. After all, you are the hero here.
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Fill your life with women that empower you, that help you believe in your magic and aid them to believe in their own exceptional power and their incredible magic too. Women that believe in each other can survive anything. Women who believe in each other create armies that will win kingdoms and wars.
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And I return home always. Because love’s call has always been stronger than the moon’s.
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All the darkness of the night is no match for a single candle that refuses to die out.
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Softer memories once lived there. Where there is now burning. Where there is now blood.
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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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These are women made of terrible tempests and savage storms and the untamed unwanted.
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A wound left unhealed is bound to open again. That’s just what being human is.
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