Anthony Liccione Quotes - Page 5

They have their opinions, but we have the answers.

Which is more real, when you face reality, or when reality faces you?

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

Victory, is like a boxer that hangs his gloves, after the consecutive losses; sometimes walking away is what builds character, than the actual fight. As humble fruit on a tree that falls to the ground and rots, never finding appreciation in the taste of mouths.

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

We are a day away from making history, and a history towards the breaking of tommorrow.

I kiss her ghost, and sleep with the dust on her photograph, next to my bedside.

They throw rice at a new marriage, then give him beans in a divorcement.

Suicide is a hasty unresolved death that slowly kills those close-by day by day.

A tormented mind wants to forget, what a broken heart will always remember.

Trust, is the stone thrown into the sea, sinking deep in all its murkiness, unable to see what it once lived and believed to be a promise.

I guess it's better to have a chalk smile, than an ink smile. Where chalk changes with the direction of wind, ink stays as a deep stain. Like rain, sun and hail against a fake plant.

Sometimes the truth will hurt and a lie will set you free; just as a lie will hurt and the truth will set you free.

What you see will hurt you; what you don't see will hurt you.

Pain will come with time, but time will heal the pain.

Love, is sometimes a simpler form of slowly dying, it's like a bullet that ricochets off time's walls of desire, waiting to hit that picture perfect heart of regrets.

People are complaining of having rags and not riches, but I find it a blessing just to have rags, to wipe away the dirt and dust that may come in the course of life.

Everyone needs a house to live in, but a supportive family is what builds a home.

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.

All she wanted was a family, all he wanted was fame; as their relationship famished.