No one told me love could be a God of both living and dying. That girls who love girls do not just drown, they also float.
NIKITA GILLIf he truly loves you, he will love you when you are an ocean breeze but also when you are a summer storm. You were not made to be loved in parts. You were meant to be loved as a whole.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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Maybe living your truth will not make you happy all the time, but it will make you happy every day.
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All because you were born into a family that could afford these things for you. This is called a privilege and you must never forget it.
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Bathe with ice-cold water of the ocean just to feel something again.
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The world is not allowed to make a meal of you, girl. It is there for your consuming.
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Remind ourselves that grief may feel longer and more poignant than happiness but it still has an ending.
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Knowledge after all is a dark art, full to the brim with liberty, a trembling, malleable power.
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Grief makes unlikely warriors out of us all.
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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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No one told me love could be a God of both living and dying. That girls who love girls do not just drown, they also float.
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I am more powerful than I am damaged and I will rise from any abyss you drown me in.
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Grandmothers are a gift not to be taken lightly. So many lose them, before they are old enough to know their magic. I am glad my bones were born with this knowledge.
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A clever woman is more lethal than a freshly crafted magic wand, and that is why she is fear.
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Every woman is both match and spark, a light for each other from the dark.
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There are graveyards inside you made of people that made you ache, made of memories that you barely survived made of trauma and heartbreak. These graveyards need to become gardens where you plant flowers that blossom, for you to let go.
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Perhaps he should have paid attention to the snakes coiled inside me waiting to strike.
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