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.
NIKITA GILLI am so hungry for someone to love me.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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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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My Fairy Godmother is my heart sustaining me.
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Heroes are never born fearless. They become heroes by facing their fears, by meeting them head on and saying, ‘You do not control me, or own me anymore.
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You need not fear the wolves you hide in your soul. They were made not to hurt you, but to protect you against this world.
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I hope you summon your courage and you invite your demons to tea, and you learn to listen to all their stories.
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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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How do you go back to being strangers with someone who has seen your soul?
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Her mother told her she could grow up to be anything she wanted be, so she grew up to become the strongest of the strong, the strangest of the strange, the wildest of the wild, the wolf leading wolves.
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I know how to live with a blade and teach it not to make me bleed.
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Fill your life with women that empower you, that help you believe in your magic and aid them to believe in their own exceptional power and their incredible magic too. Women that believe in each other can survive anything. Women who believe in each other create armies that will win kingdoms and wars.
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In a cave where everything is fragranced with water, she asks for a daughter instead of praying for a son.
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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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I hope our daughters are born with so much fire in their souls, they could put volcanoes and stars to shame.
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People aren’t born sad; we make them that way.
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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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