Your body is not a first aid kit for broken people and damaged souls and hearts that are too tired to fix themselves.
NIKITA GILLEvery time a man takes from a woman’s body without her permission, he is disrespecting the womb from which he was born, he is defiling the place that protected him when he was at his most defenseless.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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I am trying to stop being the ashes that you left behind.
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When I was a little girl, I had a friend and sometimes I wondered if he was born on the day the Titanic sank.
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Girlhood is confronting the parts of you that you think are too dark for anyone to love.
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I don’t know how to love people well yet. But I know I can love you the way you deserve, if you let me.
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The river takes what she wants, does what she desires, and washes over anything that stands in her way.
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You are half fairytale, half girl.
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If a woman does not fit the shape of what you think a woman should, if a woman is not obedient, does not see things the way you do, if a woman is too independent to need anything more than herself, does she automatically become a threat filled with such terror to you?
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And I return home always. Because love’s call has always been stronger than the moon’s.
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Even without him, you can bring down monsters. Believe me. You can still bring down monsters.
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Fearless already runs through your blood. Now do it justice.
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Sometimes all it takes to help someone survive anything brutal are those six words: ‘None of it was your fault.
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The deepest love you can ever have is the love you have for yourself.
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Every time a man takes from a woman’s body without her permission, he is disrespecting the womb from which he was born, he is defiling the place that protected him when he was at his most defenseless.
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Some things are beautiful, but they are beautiful in the way of the sun. If you fly too close, they will melt your wings and send you plummeting into the sea.
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What I have spent in mourning is the price I have paid for my healing.
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