black
grey
blue
red
brown
white

We hide ourselves in our music to reveal ourselves

Related Topics

Hide Music Our Ourselves Reveal

Bagwalas

Popular Authors

Marilyn Monroe Paulo Coelho Abraham Lincoln C. S. Lewis Khalil Gibran Charlie Chaplin Gautama Buddha Isaac Newton

It may have been in pieces, but I gave you the best of me.
JIM MORRISON

Best Gave May Piece Pieces
Someday, who knows, we might conquer death, disease and war.
JIM MORRISON

Conquer Death Disease Know might Someday War
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.
JIM MORRISON

Freedom Guileless Kind Love Ourselves Vanity
There are no laws, there are no rules, just grab your friend and love him.
JIM MORRISON

Friend Grab Law Love Rule
They force us to destroy the person we really are: a subtle kind of murder.
JIM MORRISON

Destroy Force Kind Murder Person Subtle
The only solution is to confront them – confront yourself – with the greatest fear imaginable.
JIM MORRISON

Confront Imaginable Solution Yourself
Give form to the passing World. Freeways are a drama.
JIM MORRISON

Drama Freeway Giving Passing Travel
Expose yourself to your deepest fear. After that, fear has no power, and fear of freedom shrinks and vanishes. You are free.
JIM MORRISON

Deepest Expose Fear Freedom Power Vanish
Actually I don’t remember being born, it must have happened during one of my black outs.
JIM MORRISON

Actually Black Born Funny Happened Music Nightlife Out
Cinema, heir of alchemy, last of an erotic science.
JIM MORRISON

Alchemy Cinema Erotic Heir Science
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
JIM MORRISON

Keep Locked Love Pretending Pretense True
The world becomes an apparently infinite, yet possibly finite, card game. Image combinations, permutations, comprise the world game.
JIM MORRISON

Card Combination Games Image Infinite Permutation Play
My wild words slip into fusion and risk losing the solid ground. So stranger, get wilder still. Probe the highlands.
JIM MORRISON

Fusion Highland Losing Probe Risk Wider Word
No eternal reward will forgive us now for wasting the dawn.
JIM MORRISON

Dawn Eternal Forgive Forgiving Inspirational Reward Wasting
Listen, real poetry doesn’t say anything; it just ticks off the possibilities. Opens all doors. You can walk through anyone that suits you.
JIM MORRISON

Anything Door Listen Open Poetry Possibility Real Suit Tick Walk You
We could plan a murder Or start a religion.
JIM MORRISON

Murder Plan Planning Religion Start

Copyright: 2020 - 2023 | Minimalist Quotes