Do we kill time, or does time ultimately kill us?
Anthony LiccioneTags: death time-passing killing-time weary
Way is, where way goes. As a wind that blows and the bird that soars, into the open blue, where it neither knows when do is due.
Anthony LiccioneTags: wind bird way fly unpredictable due-time open-blue
Life happens, whether you're in it or not, but death doesn't give you a choice.
Anthony LiccioneTags: life acceptance choice death rejection in-or-out no-choice
Words do murder.
Anthony LiccioneThe brain has only three functions: open, closed, or deprived.
Anthony LiccioneTags: brain open-minded lacking inadequate deprived closed-minded unbeneficial
When you put fear behind the wheel, you're bound to crash, but when you drive in faith the ride will be rough, but preceding into a journey of your lifetime.
Anthony LiccioneTags: fear journey faith drive crash lifetime
The happier person is one, that acknowledges and accepts life won't get any better than this.
Anthony LiccioneTags: life happiness acceptance contentment realization acknowledgement
If ever I create a website, I'll call it Two-Face Book, and I'll invite everyone to it, it will be a game board, of a whitewash chalkboard.
A social network, with reserved intentions, where we can fall into our cliques and circle of friends. We can dis who we want and accept who appeals to our discretion. Where the users will keep abusing, and abusers keep using, where the computer bullies will keep swinging and the J-birds that fly by will die; where the lonely will keep seeking and the needy still go desperate, where the envious will keep hating, and the lustful will keep flashing. Where those that think ignoring, will keep one down and the wannabes will foolishly think themselves greater by the number of "likes" that pours caffeine into their coffee. We can jump on the bandwagon of likes, or reserve not to show we care. Where the scorners, scammers and stalkers lay wait to take hold of the innocent and fragile, and my pockets will get fatter as more and more will join up, where being fake is accepted. As a mirror that stares at a different face. It will be my two-face epilogue, in a 3-world dimension, of a twofold war. I will build an empire of contagious hooks, and still we will live, happily-ever disastrous.
Tags: internet kinds-of-people facebook cliques social-networks circle-of-friends fakers
We anticipate Time, and welcome it when birth comes in the door, then we hate Time and curse it, when death exits the door.
Anthony LiccioneThey say blood is thicker than water, but I say ice, can be more solid than blood, when times get cold.
Anthony LiccioneTags: friends family support cold ice blood-thicker-than-water
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