Where are the feasts we were promised? Where is the wine, the new wine, dying on the vine.
JIM MORRISONDeath Makes Angels of us all.
More Jim Morrison Quotes
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I’ve noticed that when people are joking they’re usually dead serious, and when they’re serious, they’re usually pretty funny.
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The best songs just come unasked for. You don’t have to think about them. Summer is a good time for songs.
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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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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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Choose the day and choose the sign of your day! The day’s divinity! First thing you see!!
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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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Give form to the passing World. Freeways are a drama.
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Music is your only friend until the end…
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I like to let each thing happen – direct it a little consciously, maybe – but just kind of follow the vibrations I get in each particular circumstance.
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I think that phrase is the most horrible phrase in the English language – ‘I don’t know.’ It’s terribly embarrassing.
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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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Some people surrender their freedom willingly but others are forced to surrender it. Imprisonment begins with birth.
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That’s what real love amounts to – letting a person be what he really is..
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I want to feel what it’s like. I want to taste it, hear it, smell it. Death is only going to happen to you once; I don’t want to miss it
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We are content in the ‘given’ in sensation’s quest. We have been metamorphosised from a mad body dancing on hillsides to a pair of eyes staring in the dark.
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