There is something moon-soaked and dawn-flavoured about her.
NIKITA GILLI wish they could see the tenderness in the way the darkness takes the night’s hand.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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Softer memories once lived there. Where there is now burning. Where there is now blood.
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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.
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Love yourself loudly, dangerously, everywhere people have been afraid to love you, afraid to ask the way to cherish you, afraid to hold you. Love yourself most in these places, because who can be a better teacher to others in how to love you than yourself.
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The truth is, any hardship is bearable if you have someone to share it.
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The woman who tames fires and snakes and savours bones.
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You can strive to be perfect. Or you can strive to be art.
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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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Teach your daughters their battle cries are needed far more than their silence and hear them deafen the world with their fearlessness.
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And darling, I hope your remember to kiss the ghosts goodnight. They are only older versions of you that you have had to discard and forget.
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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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A wound left unhealed is bound to open again. That’s just what being human is.
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Perfection in imperfection. Someone whose flaws work well with yours. Infuse modern love with the hues of older romance. An agency that offers something real in a world that was increasingly becoming plastic.
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I hope you find someone who knows how to love you when you are sad.
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Perhaps he should have paid attention to the snakes coiled inside me waiting to strike.
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If we had no fears to master, how else would we grow?
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