There is something moon-soaked and dawn-flavoured about her.
NIKITA GILLWhat if I told you your damage doesn’t define you and the way you survive is no one’s damned business?
More Nikita Gill Quotes
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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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I’d like to think our love does return to us reincarnated in different human forms. That people might be temporary, but love is permanent and it just changes form.
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What do you do when you see a love so pure, so completely unwavering other than bow to it?
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I hope our daughters are born with so much fire in their souls, they could put volcanoes and stars to shame.
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Survival is ugly. Healing is messy. Self-love is complicated.
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She’s a woman in love and is loved in return. That is a powerful thing.
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If 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.
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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. You just feel it in a way that makes you tired to your very bones.
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And often when she finds herself missing him, missing the good moments with him, she whispers to herself, ‘The absence of you has taught me how to love myself. So thank you, my darling, my dearest.
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The old gods may be ash and bone now, but in us they rise anew.
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You are not his princess; you are your own queen.
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Some loves come with an expiration date, like all things that are perishable this kind of loves rot.
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You have to choose between freedom and comfort. You choose freedom. Of course you choose freedom.
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In a cave where everything is fragranced with water, she asks for a daughter instead of praying for a son.
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Survival is ugly. Healing is messy. Self-love is complicated. It is your hardest days as much as your best days that help you grow. All of this is part of being human.
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