Your body is not a first aid kit for broken people and damaged souls and hearts that are too tired to fix themselves.
NIKITA GILLThere is an old saying that when you meet your soulmate, your heart will not palpitate. Your body will not grow hot. Instead, you will feel like suddenly, you understand everything, and the tranquility of a thousand moons will grow between you. That was how she felt when she saw him.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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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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The ghosts of all the women you used to be are all so proud of who you have become, storm child made of wild and flame.
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What if I told you your damage doesn’t define you and the way you survive is no one’s damned business?
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If two Gods can love each other with no objection from the divine or the universe, who are mortals to tell other mortals who they can and cannot love?
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And what if there are things inside you that are much too difficult to love and you wished you were someone else instead?
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Did the girl choose magic, or does magic choose the girl?
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And she needs no prince or knight to save her, because her might is enough to tame dragons.
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How do you go back to being strangers with someone who has seen your soul?
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Some people are born with tornadoes in their lives, but constellations in their eyes. Other people are born with stars at their feet, but their souls are lost at sea.
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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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The world is not allowed to make a meal of you, girl. It is there for your consuming.
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Learn it well. Wear your hair wild, embrace your anger and learn to wield it without fear as a sword against those who hurt you.
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People aren’t born sad; we make them that way.
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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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There is a difference between holy and pure. Holy is also the way the anger boils inside our throats.
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