There is nothing more dangerous than a girl who is aware of the flames inside her, and all the damage she can do.
NIKITA GILLI am so afraid of disappointing the people I love, I often forget that I am someone I love too. And I need kindness just as much as I believe the people I love do.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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And you say you are broken, but broken mirrors like you create the most beautiful patterns of light.
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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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You have belonged better in your own arms than in anyone else’s. Remember you are the softest love you will ever have.
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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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Knowledge after all is a dark art.
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Listen to me girl, you have castles inside your bones, coronets in your heart, if he threatens you with a battle, you raise him a whole war, the last time I checked, queens cover before no man.
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I’d like to think our love does return to us reincarnated in different human forms. That people might be temporary, but love is permanent and it just changes form.
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The truth is, any hardship is bearable if you have someone to share it.
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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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The worst story I know is my heart. The best story I know is my heart. Both these truths know how to exist together in ways I never thought I will learn. This is the quietest of victories.
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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 are half fairytale, half girl.
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And darling, I hope your remember to kiss the ghosts goodnight. They are only older versions of you that you have had to discard and forget.
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There is a spell for almost anything and if there’s not a spell, there is at least a poem.
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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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