We remember that family is not just those of blood. But also those we choose to love.
NIKITA GILLTo heal you must forgive your heart, your skin, your body, all of their mistakes.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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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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People aren’t born sad; we make them that way.
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But I am both nightmare and sin.
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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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What a perfect collision of star it was that came together at just the right moment at just the right time to build the incredible thing that is you.
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She’s a woman in love and is loved in return. That is a powerful thing.
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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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It has taken me some time to learn that although karma exists, you can let your hatred go, not by destroying your own magic but by letting it grow.
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Stop looking for people who only want your beauty and turn away your chaos and darkness.
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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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All the darkness of the night is no match for a single candle that refuses to die out.
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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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We do not abandon those who truly accept us for who we are.
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I am so hungry for someone to love me.
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I used to only pick up a pen for myself but now I pick one up for you too. Is there such a thing as an unselfish love poem? I don’t know, but I’m trying.
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