Guileless and without vanity, we were still in love with ourselves then.
JIM MORRISONGuileless and without vanity, we were still in love with ourselves then.
JIM MORRISONMy wild words slip into fusion and risk losing the solid ground. So stranger, get wilder still. Probe the highlands.
JIM MORRISONHatred is a very underestimated emotion.
JIM MORRISONDrugs are a bet with your mind.
JIM MORRISONMaybe primitive people have less bullshit to let go of, to give up.
JIM MORRISONI believe in a long, prolonged, derangement of the senses in order to obtain the unknown.
JIM MORRISONA hero is someone who rebels or seems to rebel against the facts of existence and seems to conquer them.
JIM MORRISONWe’re reaching for death on the end of a candle We’re trying for something that’s already found us
JIM MORRISONYou cannot petition the lord with prayer!
JIM MORRISONNobody would stay interested in me if I was normal
JIM MORRISONBlood is the rose of mysterious union.
JIM MORRISONThey grow attached to their masks. They love their chains. They forget all about who they really are.
JIM MORRISONListen, real poetry doesn’t say anything; it just ticks off the possibilities. Opens all doors. You can walk through anyone that suits you.
JIM MORRISONCancel my subscription to the resurrection.
JIM MORRISONA kind of electric wedding. We hide ourselves in the music to reveal ourselves.
JIM MORRISONHow 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.
JIM MORRISON