They kept trying to make me less angry, but I refuse to surrender my rage.
NIKITA GILLAnd I return home always. Because love’s call has always been stronger than the moon’s.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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The greatest magic you have is the courage you go digging for, when your world falls apart, the light you still hold, when everything has grown dark.
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I wonder how I have carried so many regrets without even realising they were there.
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Some people are born with tornadoes in their lives, but constellations in their eyes. Other people are born with stars at their feet, but their souls are lost at sea.
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A mess of beautiful contradictions make her whole, she wears fire for skin but a storm lives in her soul.
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And power, power was so much more important than beauty ever could be.
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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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She is alone, and oh how brilliantly she shines.
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We do not abandon those who truly accept us for who we are, and if you could save all the people who accepted you completely, wouldn’t you go back to save them too?
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Girls who survive trauma do wear a certain vulnerability around them, but this kind of vulnerability is from where their greatest strength stems.
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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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The ghosts of all the women you used to be are all so proud of who you have become, storm child made of wild and flame.
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But I am both nightmare and sin.
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Lies are often truth-shaped. They’re only containers you must turn inside out and shake till the truth tumbles out, wide eyed and confused, blinking in a light it never thought it would see.
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There is a knowing in her, she hears them say, that makes her untamable. She has known since she was a child that she is observant in a way that makes them uncomfortable.
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Forgive her for how her agony reveals itself, child. This is how blood magic works. Unconditional never meant perfect anyway.
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