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.
NIKITA GILLBut I am both nightmare and sin.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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Some girls are full of heartache and poetry and those are the kind of girls who try to save wolves instead of running away from them.
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That sadness that you do not speak of, that haunts you in the ache of midnight. Give it to me, I want to heal that.
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Burn every memory that does not help you grow. Destruction, too, can be necessary.
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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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You must understand: they fear you. There is nothing scarier in their minds than a girl who knows the power of her flames.
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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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Take this as your reminder. Not all heroes wear capes. Some wear darkness, some wear wounds.
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There is a spell for almost anything and if there’s not a spell, there is at least a poem.
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Some people will always taste like fire and leave the ones that love them tasting like ash.
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Every love does not have to be made of desire. Some loves are kept for the people who stand by you through everything. Some soulmates are sisters not lovers. Some loves are for those who give you hope. And some for the strength, for wisdom, for dreams.
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Seek no homes in other people’s chests.
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Perhaps magic is in the habit of choosing sharp-eyed girls who ask too many questions for their own good. Perhaps it chooses girls who are not unloved, but not fully loved either.
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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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Anxious people are resorceful, they need to know how to keep the sea of panic at bay so they do not drown.
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You have never forgotten how home was more than just a language you grew inside your mouth before you said it in a way your tongue bled.
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