My darling, he is just a boy. How can he possibly begin to appreciate the constellations you leave in your wake, or the stardust in your bones, when he has yet to realize just what it means to be in love with a girl like you?
NIKITA GILLYou 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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There is nothing more dangerous than a girl who is aware of the flames inside her, and all the damage she can do.
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Let it hurt. Let it bleed. Let it heal. And let it go.
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Become fluent in the language of letting go. Learn to give people up before they hurt you beyond repair.
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Why be a half-finished poem in some forgotten poet’s story, when one can be an odyssey in and of herself, part magic, part villain, part Goddess, part lover.
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The loneliest thing you can ever do is take very instance where you should grow and waste it by only thinking how could this happen to you?
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Womanhood is rich with unlearning. How to unlearn the way you hate your body.
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The greatest wish I have ever had is to create with words, what wizards cannot and what magic never has.
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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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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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Take this as your reminder. Not all heroes wear capes. Some wear darkness, some wear wounds.
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She is alone, and oh how brilliantly she burns.
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The truth is, any hardship is bearable if you have someone to share it.
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You are half fairytale, half girl.
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Tell them all what they tried to kill came back. Tell them all that I have come home.
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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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