Anthony Liccione

Foolishness sleeps soundly, while knowledge turns with each thinking hour, longing for the dawn of answers.

— Anthony Liccione

The sleeping pills in her pillowcase, the dark blank in her blanket, her purse lips purple; she disappears, she disappears. Her fears cuddle warm beside, to tears that went dry in the beat of her heart's drum. The strum, strum, stern in her veins, she breaks free finally floating to her lost rhythm of peace.

— Anthony Liccione

A trusting heart will follow, only those who truly follow their heart.

— Anthony Liccione

In the beginning, some people try to appear that everything about them is "in black and white," until later their true colors come out.

— Anthony Liccione

We are all dust passing through the air, the difference is, some are flying high in the sky, while others are flying low. But eventually, we all settle on the same ground.

— Anthony Liccione

Loneliness always eats up time, fills on depression where hands move slow, to reach out for a moment of care.

— Anthony Liccione

The distance of a voice, is only a short time away from touch.

— Anthony Liccione

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.

— Anthony Liccione

Sometimes playing stupid opens your eyes to the truth.

— Anthony Liccione

She stared at me, like day stares at an hourglass and night, the sand trickling through time; the sea disappearing to eyes in the dark. But I hear her waves coming in, as she whispers one last chance goodbye.

— Anthony Liccione