Give me songs to sing and emerald dreams to dream and I’ll give you love unfolding.
JIM MORRISONTo keep their love, you keep pretending – performing. You get to love your pretense…It’s true, we’re locked in an image, an act – and the sad thing is, people get so used to their image
More Jim Morrison Quotes
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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.
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Tell them you came, and saw, and looked into my eyes and saw the shadow of the guard receding.
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Ravaged and plundered and ripped her and bit her Stuck her with knives in the side of the dawn And tied her with fences and dragged her down
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Whoever controls the media, controls the 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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I am interested in anything about revolt, disorder, chaos, especially activity that seems to have no meaning.
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Rather than starting inside, I start outside and reach the mental through the physical.
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A hero is someone who rebels or seems to rebel against the facts of existence and seems to conquer them.
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Indians scattered on dawn’s highway bleeding/Ghosts crowd the young child’s fragile eggshell mind.
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When sex involves all the senses intensely, it can be like a mystical experence.
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Actually I don’t remember being born, it must have happened during one of my black outs.
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They grow attached to their masks. They love their chains. They forget all about who they really are.
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People are terrified to be set free – they hold on to their chains. They fight anyone who tries to break those chains. It’s their security..
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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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I see myself as a huge fiery comet, a shooting star. Everyone stops, points up and gasps “Oh look at that!” Then – whoosh, and I’m gone… and they’ll never see anything like it ever again… and they won’t be able to forget me – ever.
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