We felt comfortable in our skins, enjoyed the news that our senses released to us, admired our dirt, cultivated our scars, and could not comprehend this unworthiness.
JIM MORRISONDeath makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as ravens claws.
More Jim Morrison Quotes
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I believe in a long, prolonged, derangement of the senses in order to obtain the unknown.
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Most people love you for who you pretend to be….To keep their love, you keep pretending – performing.
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I offer images-I conjure memories of freedom that can still be reached-like the Doors, right? But we can only open the doors-we can’t drag people through.
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There are subtle ways to punish a person for daring to feel. You see that everyone around you has destroyed his true feeling nature. You imitate what you see.
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Guileless and without vanity, we were still in love with ourselves then.
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Love cannot save you from your own fate.
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The only solution is to confront them – confront yourself – with the greatest fear imaginable.
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People cluster to TV, soap operas, movies, theater, pop idols and they have wild emotion over symbols. But in the reality of their own lives, they’re emotionally dead.
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Indians scattered on dawn’s highway bleeding/Ghosts crowd the young child’s fragile eggshell mind.
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How can they deal with love if they’re afraid to feel? Pain is meant to wake us up. People try to hide their pain. But they’re wrong. Pain is something to carry, like a radio.
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The most important kind of freedom is to be what you really are…There can’t be any large-scale revolution until there’s a personal revolution, on an individual level. It’s got to happen inside first.
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Music is your only friend until the end…
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Sex is full of lies. The body tries to tell the truth. But, it’s usually too battered with rules to be heard, and bound with pretenses so it can hardly move.
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Man, I’m sick of doubt.
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Out here on the perimeter there are no stars. Out here we is stoned. Immaculate.
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