Quotes by Solange nicole

A writers role was never just to tell stories, but to create a world to encompass and share with others.

A dangerous and treacherous path is only worth it when the desire to have courage outweighs the driving need to get to the other side.

This daemon loves men whose marriage beds have grown cold, so she can set them ablaze.

A mother who would stop at nothing for her child is dangerous woman when crossed.

Encourage dont belittle, embrace their individuality. And show them that no matter what they will always have value if they stay true to themselves.

Every man is sensitive. Some cover it up with brutality, others with cowardice and vanity, but a small few wear it bravely like armor

Todays society is wanting in such a way that Honor, Integrity, Trust, Compassion, Empathy are left for the homeless and their pets.

Everyone wants a piece of you. The trick is what piece to give.

Im a little worried... Brave New World seems a bit more real everyday. . .

Genius feels like an over extended Helium balloon about to burst, and everyone criticizes you for not having a conventional way of coping with it.

I am an artist. Any artist knows that their creations, their pieces must express an array of human emotion and experience. From the juvenile and innocent, to the erotic and the dangerous, and everything in between. Because Life is all of these things and more. It is the artists divine purpose to reflect what Experience has shown them and others. What truly sets us apart from each other is whether or not we truly know ourselves enough to reflect objectively; but, through our own unique voice.

It seems in this day and age, people are banking on a Faith that has long since checked out.

We all need something to believe in. Without those beliefs were just floating particles moving through the space time continuum.

It was clear to her now, Happiness was a seductive illusion. No one as fucked up as her deserved one drop of joy. But oh god was it delicious when it fell into her lap for a little while. (Such a pretty face) she muses (with such a bruised and battered soul). When the dawn of a promise fades into the dusk of reality, all that remains is the nightmare. Sweet, sweet loneliness. Shadows come to play and prey on her beaten mind. Her lovely little dreams of poison.

There comes a time when something changes you... No matter the impact... Where the world no longer beats in time with you. You no longer feel amongst the fray.. And the feeling of loneliness is a brandished armor you wear the rest of your life.

When youre young your reality is accepted by most. When youre older, your reality changes and that seems to upset most people.

Life should be full of- Compassion, Peace, Companionship, Honor, Love, Honesty, Joy, Rapture, Euphoria, Friendship, Family, Spiritual Enrichment, Enlightenment, Trust, Truth, Loyalty, Passion, Cultural Enrichment, Unity, Serenity, Zen, Wonder, Respect, Beauty of All Kinds, Balance of all Creation, Philosophy, Adventure, Art, Happiness, Bliss, Serendipity, Kismet, Fantasy, Positivity, Yin, Yang, Color, Variety, Excitement, Sharing, Fun, Sound, Paradise, Magick, Tenderness, Strength, Devotion, Courage, Conviction, Responsibility, Wisdom, Justice, Satisfaction, Fulfillment, Purpose, Mystery, Healing, Learning, Virtue, History, Creativity, Imagination, Receptiveness and Faith. For through these things you are One with your Creator.

The Light yearns for the peaceful balance of the Darkness as much as Darkness seeks the Glory of the Light.

I refuse to settle for what you call reality.

In this world, two ilk of men exist-those who think they dont need to, and those who think they must. A third alien type exists when indecisiveness is involved.