We have calcium in our bones, iron in our veins, carbon in our souls and nitrogen in our brains. 93 percent stardust, with souls made of flames, we are all just stars that have people names.
NIKITA GILLI 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.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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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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Because girls who were building empires for themselves did not need kingdoms to shine.
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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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Forgiveness is easier to give to others than to yourself. But I am slowly learning.
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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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So sing a soft lullaby to the things you hate about yourself, and get to know them too.
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If he truly loves you, he will love you when you are an ocean breeze but also when you are a summer storm. You were not made to be loved in parts. You were meant to be loved as a whole.
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Nothing makes her want to be less adventurous or give up her eternal search for something to quench her wanderlust.
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She is alone, and oh how brilliantly she burns.
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Knowledge after all is a dark art, full to the brim with liberty, a trembling, malleable power.
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And they didn’t spend years painting your soul into masterpiece-like existence for you to waste it on someone who doesn’t appreciate you.
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Maybe magic ends with me and it will never cross your path, but I want you to remember that survival is an art. The world is falsehood so you rely on your smarts.
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I will not give up the flowers in my heart for stones just because the world is a hard place. The world is only hard because it needs more flower hearted people.
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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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People aren’t born sad; we make them that way.
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