Do you know the warm progress under the stars? Do you know we exist? Have you forgotten the keys to the kingdom? Have you been born yet & are you alive?
JIM MORRISONWhen sex involves all the senses intensely, it can be like a mystical experence.
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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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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How can I set free anyone who doesn’t have the guts to stand up alone and declare his own freedom? I think it’s a lie – people claim they want to be free
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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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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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Love cannot save you from your own fate.
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We cripple ourselves with lies.
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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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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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Indians scattered on dawn’s highway bleeding/Ghosts crowd the young child’s fragile eggshell mind.
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Cancel my subscription to the resurrection.
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The gate is straight, Deep and wide, Break on through to the other side…
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That unknown was once very well known. It’s where our souls belong….
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Los Angeles is a city looking for a ritual to join its fragments, and The Doors are looking for such a ritual also.
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Where are the feasts we were promised? Where is the wine, the new wine, dying on the vine.
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