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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 Gill

You have to choose between freedom and comfort. You choose freedom. Of course you choose freedom.
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Choice Comfortable Freedom Yourself
We have all taken turns being Red Riding Hood and we have all been the wolf.
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Character Fantasy Myself Role Story
Tell them all what they tried to kill came back. Tell them all that I have come home.
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Death Home Inspirational Kill Myself Power Return
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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Beautiful Glory Heart Sacred Thinking Understand Value Woman Yourself
All my childhood heroes lived on the page. Now they live in me.
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Childhood Hero Myself Page
Burn every memory that does not help you grow. Destruction, too, can be necessary.
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Burn Destruction Memories Necessary
A wound left unhealed is bound to open again. That’s just what being human is.
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Healing Human Open Wound
I hope you summon your courage and you invite your demons to tea, and you learn to listen to all their stories.
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Courage Hope Invitation Listening Myself Story
There are three versions of you. The one that smiles and laughs with others, the one that hides and cries alone, and the one that has the ability to achieve greatness.
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Ability Achievement Greatness Laughter Smile Version
Even with the antidepressants, the grief seeped through the dangerous cracks in the scaffolding holding me up.
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Crack Dangerous Grief Hold Myself
Remember, there are beginnings in endings, through destruction there comes life.
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Beginning Destruction End Life Yourself
Seek no homes in other people’s chests.
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Chest Home People Seek
I lost a God once.
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God Lost Myself
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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Bad Better Destroy News Place Possible Rebuild
Learn it well. Wear your hair wild, embrace your anger and learn to wield it without fear as a sword against those who hurt you.
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Fear Hairs Hurt Learning Wild Yourself
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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Beautiful Fly Sea Sun Way Wings Yourself

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.

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