Love hurts. Feelings are disturbing. People are taught that pain is evil and dangerous
JIM MORRISONGive me songs to sing and emerald dreams to dream and I’ll give you love unfolding.
More Jim Morrison Quotes
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Thoughts in time and out of season, the hitchinker stood by the side of the road and levelled his thumb in the calm calculus of reason
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The world becomes an apparently infinite, yet possibly finite, card game. Image combinations, permutations, comprise the world game.
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Indians scattered on dawn’s highway bleeding/Ghosts crowd the young child’s fragile eggshell mind.
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Cinema returns us to anima, religion of matter, which gives each thing its special divinity and sees gods in all things and beings.
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You get to love your pretense…It’s true, we’re locked in an image, an act…
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I think the highest and lowest points are the important ones. Anything else is just…in between.
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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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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. You feel your strength in the experience of pain.
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The sound of glass speaks quick, disdain and conceals what your eyes fight to explain.
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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 loving parents and relatives commit murder with smiles on their faces.
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I like any reaction I can get with my music. Just anything to get people to think.
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The Night is young & full of rest I can’t describe the way she’s dress’d She’ll pander to some strange requests Anything that you suggest Anything to please her guest.
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Someday, who knows, we might conquer death, disease and war.
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All our lives we sweat and save, Building for a shallow grave.
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