That growth is simply learning how to suffer, gracefully, elegantly constantly moving and travelling without letting your pain tear you apart.
NIKITA GILLThe 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.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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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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They kept trying to make me less angry, but I refuse to surrender my rage.
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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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Perfection in imperfection. Someone whose flaws work well with yours.
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Nothing will come of forcing yourself to compete your way out of trauma.
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Let it hurt. Let it bleed. Let it heal. And let it go.
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Only the brave and the broken are kind in this world.
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As leaves cover the forest floor in a carpet of vibrant rusts, orange and gold, autumn proves that sometimes death too can be a beautiful thing.
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No one told me love could be a God of both living and dying. That girls who love girls do not just drown, they also float.
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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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Did the girl choose magic, or does magic choose the girl?
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How do you go back to being strangers with someone who has seen your soul?
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If a woman does not fit the shape of what you think a woman should, if a woman is not obedient, does not see things the way you do, if a woman is too independent to need anything more than herself, does she automatically become a threat filled with such terror to you?
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And she needs no prince or knight to save her, because her might is enough to tame dragons.
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You smell of death. Everything about is an endless goodbye.
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