So when they ask you what you weigh, you don’t need to look down at any scale. Instead, simply tell them the truth; tell them how you weigh whole universes and storms and scars and stories, too.
NIKITA GILLI am so hungry for someone to love me.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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All he knew was chaos and this mortal world was obsessed with order
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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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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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Without heartache there are no lessons to gain.
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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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My darling, he is just a boy. How can he possibly begin to appreciate the constellations you leave in your wake, or the stardust in your bones, when he has yet to realize just what it means to be in love with a girl like you?
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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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We have all taken turns being Red Riding Hood and we have all been the wolf.
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Softer memories once lived there. Where there is now burning. Where there is now blood.
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There is a difference between holy and pure. Holy is also the way the anger boils inside our throats.
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Some people survive and talk about it. Some people survive and go silent. Some people survive and create. Everyone deals with unimaginable pain in their own way, and everyone is entitled to that, without judgment.
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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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I wish they could see the tenderness in the way the darkness takes the night’s hand.
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There is something moon-soaked and dawn-flavoured about her.
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She wears strength and darkness equally well, the girl has always been half goddess, half hell.
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