How your voice tremors when you speak of loneliness.
NIKITA GILLWe have all taken turns being Red Riding Hood and we have all been the wolf.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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A mess of beautiful contradictions make her whole, she wears fire for skin but a storm lives in her soul.
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I am more powerful than I am damaged and I will rise from any abyss you drown me in.
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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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Become fluent in the language of letting go. Learn to give people up before they hurt you beyond repair.
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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.
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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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You have never forgotten how home was more than just a language you grew inside your mouth before you said it in a way your tongue bled.
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Forgive her for how her agony reveals itself, child. This is how blood magic works. Unconditional never meant perfect anyway.
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If he truly loves you, he will love you when you are an ocean breeze but also when you are a summer storm. You were not made to be loved in parts. You were meant to be loved as a whole.
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We have calcium in our bones, iron in our veins, carbon in our souls and nitrogen in our brains. 93 percent stardust, with souls made of flames, we are all just stars that have people names.
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You are damaged and broken and unhinged. But so are shooting stars and comets.
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There is an old saying that when you meet your soulmate, your heart will not palpitate. Your body will not grow hot. Instead, you will feel like suddenly, you understand everything, and the tranquility of a thousand moons will grow between you. That was how she felt when she saw him.
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A war is still a war even if it is inside your head, did you know this?
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That sadness that you do not speak of, that haunts you in the ache of midnight. Give it to me, I want to heal that.
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If we had no fears to master, how else would we grow?
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