Quotes from Anthony Liccione

Down the road of hate, at every busted corner lurks the need for love.

Fake love, is just as damaging as open hate.

I can have patience for anything, but it's waiting for love, that kills me a little each day.

Sometimes it's better for a struggling writer to stay single, than to keep hearing, "Oh, your a writer, and you need to spend time in writing? Then go marry your writing!

The mind can fool the heart, as the heart can fool the mind.

One day, your beauty will manifest in someone's eye.

There are a world of answers, outside the loop.

I was the first face you saw when you were born, you were bald as my hair ran black. Now yours the last face I saw before I died, your hair ran black, as I was bald.

The heart fools the mind, where eyes went deaf to words, that fell on blinded ears to easy to fall in love.

The paper is my savior, the pen my blood, to words that shed my world.

With the world in a chaos of questions, family should be the answer.

In the horrors of war, please bring me peace.

For some soldiers, there is a greater war going on behind the gun's shadow of family and friends, than in front of the gun pointing at strange enemies.

Words of war, on a piece of paper. Where peace is torn off, crumbled and toss in the waste basket.

As day is to a sword, night is to a shield.

We tell the dead to rest in peace, when we should worry about the living to live in peace.

The greatest war every fought, and are still fighting, where more people have been defeated and died, is the war within.

Today, a couple with 'just married' tags collided head-on with a hearse carrying two coffins in the back, both of a married couple that had previouslydied in a car accident.

Rather blessings, after counting my misfortunes, I realized how the more blessed I am.

Never underestimate wisdom in silence, proof isn't always a mouthful of words.

Therapy to life: Eat with the wise, and drink with the fools!

This corn will teach to you, should you peel away the husk, and be willing to open your ears.

The mirror will only lie, when you look at it through a mask.

Please don´t drown into his fears, his concrete fists don´t let him again, break the bridge of your nose with his cruel born hits. Then disappear into that mask of misery.