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The rose is not everyone’s favorite flower, but that does not make it any less beautiful. There is a lesson for all of us in that.

Nikita Gill

The old gods may be ash and bone now, but in us they rise anew.
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God Inspirational Motivational Old Power
If we had no fears to master, how else would we grow?
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Fears Growth Inspirational Perspective
You are permitted to be cruel sometimes, and you are allowed to fall apart, and feel every emotion they tell you not to feel.
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Cruelty Emotion Feeling Time Yourself
The woman who tames fires and snakes and savours bones.
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Bone Eat Fire Power Tame Woman
That growth is simply learning how to suffer, gracefully, elegantly constantly moving and travelling without letting your pain tear you apart.
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Elegant Growth Pain Simplicity Tears Yourself
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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Bird Building Dedication Delicate Destroy Determination Hard Work Home Inspirational Motivational
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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Break Up Finding Himself Missing Self Love Toxic Whisper
Before we had mouths or language or hope, we still had love. I know it’s not much. But my god, it’s beautiful and on so many days it is enough.
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Beautiful Enough God Heart Hope Language
What I have spent in mourning is the price I have paid for my healing.
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Healing Mourning Myself Pay Price
Sometimes all it takes to help someone survive anything brutal are those six words: ‘None of it was your fault.
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Brutal Mistake Survive Time Yourself
Let it hurt. Let it bleed. Let it heal. And let it go.
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Blood Healing Hurt Let Go
Every woman is both match and spark, a light for each other from the dark.
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Darkness Light Match Spark Woman
Only the brave and the broken are kind in this world.
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Brave Break Deep Kind World
The bad new is, what was shattered may never be possible to rebuild. The good new is, what you make in its place will be better than what was destroyed.
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Bad Better Destroy News Place Possible Rebuild
If two Gods can love each other with no objection from the divine or the universe, who are mortals to tell other mortals who they can and cannot love?
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Divine Each Other God Love Mortal Objection
She is alone, and oh how brilliantly she burns.
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Alone Brilliant Burn Herself

The rose is not everyone’s favorite flower, but that does not make it any less beautiful. There is a lesson for all of us in that.

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The rose is not everyone’s favorite flower, but that does not make it any less beautiful. There is a lesson for all of us in that.

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