The ink of a pen is simply the blood of a heart - Michael Biondi
I'm merely dying to be remembered for simply writing about my living memories - Michael Biondi
Life is beautiful. Death is astonishing.And love is the just breaths taken in between - Michael Biondi
Why spend our time searching to feel reality, when it’s the times that don’t feel real that we remember forever? - Michael Biondi
Life is like facing two mirrors at each other: There is no beginning, no end. Just the beauty within the reflected infinity - Michael Biondi
Purity is defined by the clearness of the stars - Michael Biondi
They say time heals all, But time is our only enemy; breathe deep and find strength to smile tonight, for the morning may never come - Michael Biondi
The fear of love can be replaced by the love of fear - Michael Biondi
Our bodies were printed as blank pages to be filled with the ink of our hearts - Michael Biondi
Life is like facing two mirrors at each other: There is no beginning... no end.Just the beauty within the reflected infinity - Michael Biondi
Beauty Lies Within The unknown - Michael Biondi