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A story is no small thing.

Nikita Gill

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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Art Break Up End Magic Smart Survival Yourself
People are going to betray you the way Judas betrayed Jesus, the way Brutus betrayed Caesar, and you will love them anyway.
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Betrayal Love People Willing Yourself
The greatest magic you have is the courage you go digging for, when your world falls apart, the light you still hold, when everything has grown dark.
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Courage Darkness Greatness Hold Light Magic Yourself
Our stories don’t begin and end because men we once trusted have left them.
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Beginning End Man Trust
A war is still a war even if it is inside your head, did you know this?
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Known Mental War Yourself
It has taken me some time to learn that although karma exists, you can let your hatred go, not by destroying your own magic but by letting it grow.
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Existence Growth Karma Learning Magic Time
Nothing will come of forcing yourself to compete your way out of trauma.
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Force Trauma Way Willing
If two Gods can love each other with no objection from the divine or the universe, who are mortals to tell other mortals who they can and cannot love?
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Divine Each Other God Love Mortal Objection
It’s how I learn there are a multitude of ways to say I love you. For so many you don’t have to use words at all.
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Learning Myself Way Word
The truth is, any hardship is bearable if you have someone to share it.
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Hard Time Share Togetherness Truth
Perfection in imperfection. Someone whose flaws work well with yours. Infuse modern love with the hues of older romance. An agency that offers something real in a world that was increasingly becoming plastic.
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Flaw Love Old Perfection Plastic Romance Well Work
Somedays I am more wolf than woman. And I am still learning how to stop apologizing for my wild.
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Apologize Learning Myself Self Love Wild Wolf Woman
Burn every memory that does not help you grow. Destruction, too, can be necessary.
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Burn Destruction Memories Necessary
Knowledge after all is a dark art, full to the brim with liberty, a trembling, malleable power.
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Art Darkness Knowledge Liberty Power
My Fairy Godmother is my heart sustaining me.
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Heart Myself Sustain
Some people are born with tornadoes in their lives, but constellations in their eyes. Other people are born with stars at their feet, but their souls are lost at sea.
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Born Constellation Human Lost Nature People Sea Soul Storm

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