Grief makes unlikely warriors out of us all.
NIKITA GILLI lost a God once.
More Nikita Gill Quotes
-
-
People aren’t born sad; we make them that way.
NIKITA GILL -
As leaves cover the forest floor in a carpet of vibrant rusts, orange and gold, autumn proves that sometimes death too can be a beautiful thing.
NIKITA GILL -
Not all girls are made of sugar and spice and all things nice. Some are made of witchcraft and wolf and a little bit of vice.
NIKITA GILL -
You have to choose between freedom and comfort. You choose freedom. Of course you choose freedom.
NIKITA GILL -
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.
NIKITA GILL -
Does a heart that is rotted cease to be called a heart?
NIKITA GILL -
When I held her, I held her gently so that she always knew she could fly away and I would never harm her or clip her wings.
NIKITA GILL -
The woman who tames fires and snakes and savours bones.
NIKITA GILL -
You have turned your heart into a museum of people you’ve loved to keep them alive inside you.
NIKITA GILL -
Nothing makes her want to be less adventurous or give up her eternal search for something to quench her wanderlust.
NIKITA GILL -
Everyone you love is slowly dying and if you choose not to love them right they will die without knowing.
NIKITA GILL -
My darling, he is just a boy. How can he possibly begin to appreciate the constellations you leave in your wake, or the stardust in your bones, when he has yet to realize just what it means to be in love with a girl like you?
NIKITA GILL -
She’s a woman in love and is loved in return. That is a powerful thing.
NIKITA GILL -
A mess of beautiful contradictions make her whole, she wears fire for skin but a storm lives in her soul.
NIKITA GILL -
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 GILL -
In human beings, a black hole is spending your energy loving someone who takes all of your love and gives back nothing in return.
NIKITA GILL -
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.
NIKITA GILL -
A clever woman is more lethal than a freshly crafted magic wand, and that is why she is fear.
NIKITA GILL -
I wish they could see the tenderness in the way the darkness takes the night’s hand.
NIKITA GILL -
You have belonged better in your own arms than in anyone else’s. Remember you are the softest love you will ever have.
NIKITA GILL -
I will not give up the flowers in my heart for stones just because the world is a hard place. The world is only hard because it needs more flower hearted people.
NIKITA GILL -
So sing a soft lullaby to the things you hate about yourself, and get to know them too.
NIKITA GILL -
And what if there are things inside you that are much too difficult to love and you wished you were someone else instead?
NIKITA GILL -
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.
NIKITA GILL -
I hope you never doubt again that even when you are in pain, that you are a miracle, that every part of you is incredible.
NIKITA GILL -
Why be a half-finished poem in some forgotten poet’s story, when one can be an odyssey in and of herself, part magic, part villain, part Goddess, part lover.
NIKITA GILL