“All our songs are about love, travel and death.”

Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as ravens claws.

The sound of glass speaks quick, disdain and conceals what your eyes fight to explain.

Some people surrender their freedom willingly but others are forced to surrender it. Imprisonment begins with birth.

You have a lot of small choices. It’s like . . . I guess it’s the difference between suicide and slow capitulation . . .

Actually I don’t remember being born, it must have happened during one of my black outs.

I like any reaction I can get with my music.

Friends can help each other. A true friend is someone who lets you have total freedom to be yourself – and especially to feel. Or, not feel.

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.

You cannot petition the lord with prayer!

Death Makes Angels of us all.

We could plan a murder Or start a religion.

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.

I am troubled, immeasurably by your eyes. I am struck by the feather of your soft reply.

Tell them you came, and saw, and looked into my eyes and saw the shadow of the guard receding.

That’s what real love amounts to – letting a person be what he really is….Most people love you for who you pretend to be…

Expose yourself to your deepest fear. After that, fear has no power, and fear of freedom shrinks and vanishes. You are free.

As the eye waits on the rising of the Sun which in its own time appears above the horizon and gives itself to our sight.

Before we had our becoming here, we existed There, men other than now; we were pure souls.

I hope whoever our leader is will do all that he can do to make our country safe and improve the quality of life for a lot of the people we have in our country, and I don’t think I am qualified to determine who that should be.

Our soulmate is the one who makes life come to life.

One principle must make the universe a single complex living creature, one from all.

This is the folly our descendants are least likely to forgive us.

In terms of personal choices, let’s all think more carefully about where we get our protein from.

At the extreme temperature occurring in the stars, matter can only survive in its most dissociated states. Only simple bodies exist on these incandescent stars.