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. You just feel it in a way that makes you tired to your very bones.
NIKITA GILLThere is an art in the emptiness of all natural things.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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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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Learn it well. Wear your hair wild, embrace your anger and learn to wield it without fear as a sword against those who hurt you.
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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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What I have spent in mourning is the price I have paid for my healing.
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The river takes what she wants, does what she desires, and washes over anything that stands in her way.
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You are half fairytale, half girl.
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Our stories don’t begin and end because men we once trusted have left them.
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What do you do when you see a love so pure, so completely unwavering other than bow to it?
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Grandmothers are a gift not to be taken lightly. So many lose them, before they are old enough to know their magic. I am glad my bones were born with this knowledge.
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You need not fear the wolves you hide in your soul. They were made not to hurt you, but to protect you against this world.
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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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A wound left unhealed is bound to open again. That’s just what being human is.
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She’s a woman in love and is loved in return. That is a powerful thing.
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Those freckles make you seem like a galaxy of stars, just waiting to be explored and loved.
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You are still the kindest thing that ever happened to me, even if that is not how our tale is told.
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