Where’s your will to be weird?
JIM MORRISONPeople 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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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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All your soft wild promises were words, birds, endlessly in flight.
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There are things known and things unknown and in between are The Doors.
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Twentieth-century culture’s disease is the inability to feel their reality.
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We could plan a murder Or start a religion.
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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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Most people love you for who you pretend to be….To keep their love, you keep pretending – performing.
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Whoever controls the media, controls the mind.
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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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Where are the feasts we were promised? Where is the wine, the new wine, dying on the vine.
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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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There are images I need to complete my own reality.
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People are strange when you’re a stranger.
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Jealousy we understood and thought natural–a desire to have what somebody else had; but envy was a strange, new feeling for us.
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There’s the know. And there’s the unknown. And what separates the two is the door, and that’s what i wanta be. Ahh wanna be th’ dooooooooorrr…
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Violence isn’t always evil. What’s evil is the infatuation with violence.
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All our lives we sweat and save, Building for a shallow grave.
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The sound of glass speaks quick, disdain and conceals what your eyes fight to explain.
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Love cannot save you from your own fate.
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My wild words slip into fusion and risk losing the solid ground. So stranger, get wilder still. Probe the highlands.
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We don’t plan theatrics. We hardly ever know which set we’ll play.
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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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I am troubled, immeasurably by your eyes. I am struck by the feather of your soft reply.
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Give form to the passing World. Freeways are a drama.
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A man searching for paradise lost can seem a fool to those who never sought the other world.
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