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.
JIM MORRISONI’m kind of hooked to the game of art and literature; my heroes are artists and writers.
More Jim Morrison Quotes
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Just anything to get people to think. I mean if you can get a whole room full of drunk, stoned people to actually wake up and think, you’re doing something.
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Keep your eyes on the road, your hands upon the wheel.
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Expose yourself to your deepest fear. After that, fear has no power, and fear of freedom shrinks and vanishes. You are free.
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Los Angeles is a city looking for a ritual to join its fragments, and The Doors are looking for such a ritual also.
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In the beginning we were creating our music, ourselves, every night . . . starting with a few outlines, maybe a few words for a song.
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There are things known and things unknown and in between are The Doors.
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Choose the day and choose the sign of your day! The day’s divinity! First thing you see!!
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The future is uncertain but the end is always near.
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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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If my poetry aims to achieve anything, it’s to deliver people from the limited ways in which they see and feel.
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And if you try to remind them, they hate you for it – they feel like you’re trying to steal their most precious possession.
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A moving or movement away from a station A waving away from a waving a motion Amazement a moment amazing a waving
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It may have been in pieces, but I gave you the best of me.
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I wonder why people like to believe I’m high all the time. I guess . . . maybe they think someone else can take their trip for them.
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Where are the feasts we were promised? Where is the wine, the new wine, dying on the vine.
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