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Blake said that the body was the soul’s prison unless the five senses are fully developed and open. He considered the senses the ‘windows of the soul.’

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Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as ravens claws.
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People fear death even more than pain. It’s strange that they fear death. Life hurts a lot more than death. At the point of death, the pain is over. Yeah, I guess it is a friend.
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All games contain the idea of death.
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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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Most people love you for who you pretend to be.
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What have they done to the earth? What have they done to our fair sister?
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I think people resist freedom because they’re afraid of the unknown. But it’s ironic.
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You have to let go of all that to get to the other side. Most people aren’t willing to do that.
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The world we suggest is a new wild west. A sensuous evil world. Strange and haunting, the path of the sun.
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There are no laws, there are no rules, just grab your friend and love him.
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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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Indians scattered on dawn’s highway bleeding/Ghosts crowd the young child’s fragile eggshell mind.
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The sound of glass speaks quick, disdain and conceals what your eyes fight to explain.
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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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To 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
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You have a lot of small choices. It’s like . . . I guess it’s the difference between suicide and slow capitulation . . .
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