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.
NIKITA GILLKnowledge after all is a dark art, full to the brim with liberty, a trembling, malleable power.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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Girlhood is confronting the parts of you that you think are too dark for anyone to love.
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Nothing will come of forcing yourself to compete your way out of trauma.
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Girls like her were born in a storm. They have lightning in their souls. Thunder in their hearts. And chaos in their bones.
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People talk about love like it is patient and kind. Love is also dark. It is ferocious and angry and destructive.
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You see, there can be no life without death.
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I know how to live with a blade and teach it not to make me bleed.
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The absence of abuse does not automatically equal a healthy relationship. The absence of trauma does not automatically equal joy.
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It makes them feel a little free, to kiss something dangerous on the mouth.
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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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Did you really think she was a tender flower you could trample upon, and damage her very soul? She is wildfire. And she is coming to devour you whole.
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She is alone, and oh how brilliantly she shines.
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And often when she finds herself missing him, missing the good moments with him, she whispers to herself, ‘The absence of you has taught me how to love myself. So thank you, my darling, my dearest.
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When I was a little girl, I had a friend and sometimes I wondered if he was born on the day the Titanic sank.
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In a cave where everything is fragranced with water, she asks for a daughter instead of praying for a son.
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A wound left unhealed is bound to open again. That’s just what being human is.
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