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.
NIKITA GILLThere is a spell for almost anything and if there’s not a spell, there is at least a poem.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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My Fairy Godmother is my heart sustaining me.
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You are not his princess; you are your own queen.
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Even the day must let go of the sun and allow the light to disappear, so the darkness can live for a while. The only way out of grief is through it.
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But the universe never promised you this would be easy. After all, you are the hero here.
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And power, power was so much more important than beauty ever could be.
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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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The bird building her home on your windowsill has every nest destroyed before. The spider that is delicately weaving a masterpiece has had every single thread broken before. And despite it all, they try again.
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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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Anxious people are resorceful, they need to know how to keep the sea of panic at bay so they do not drown.
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Knowledge after all is a dark art, full to the brim with liberty, a trembling, malleable power.
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Stop looking for people who only want your beauty and turn away your chaos and darkness.
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There is a difference between holy and pure. Holy is also the way the anger boils inside our throats.
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Every love does not have to be made of desire. Some loves are kept for the people who stand by you through everything. Some soulmates are sisters not lovers. Some loves are for those who give you hope. And some for the strength, for wisdom, for dreams.
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I had hoped one day to find someone who loves my monsters, the wolves that I feed, the demons I sing to sleep, the tiger that is my caged heart, the parts of me I do not talk about. I prayed and wished and yearned until I realized that I had already found her within me.
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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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