The worst story I know is my heart. The best story I know is my heart. Both these truths know how to exist together in ways I never thought I will learn. This is the quietest of victories.
NIKITA GILLShe is alone, and oh how brilliantly she shines.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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I hope you find someone who knows how to love you when you are sad.
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All the darkness of the night is no match for a single candle that refuses to die out.
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To my inner child, I promise I am trying my best to heal from everything that hurt you. I promise I am trying to become the person you need me to be so we can both be whole.
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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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You are permitted to be cruel sometimes, and you are allowed to fall apart, and feel every emotion they tell you not to feel.
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We remember that family is not just those of blood. But also those we choose to love.
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In human beings, a black hole is spending your energy loving someone who takes all of your love and gives back nothing in return.
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She is alone, and oh how brilliantly she burns.
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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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Sometimes, you are going to miss a person who was an almost to you. And feel sad because there is no name for that feeling.
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The loneliest thing you can ever do is take very instance where you should grow and waste it by only thinking how could this happen to you?
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You must understand: they fear you. There is nothing scarier in their minds than a girl who knows the power of her flames.
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The greatest wish I have ever had is to create with words, what wizards cannot and what magic never has.
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How your voice tremors when you speak of loneliness.
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There is an art in the emptiness of all natural things.
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