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  • #1
    Jim Morrison
    “The most important kind of freedom is to be what you really are. You trade in your reality for a role. You trade in your sense for an act. You give up your ability to feel, and in exchange, put on a mask. There can't be any large-scale revolution until there's a personal revolution, on an individual level. It's got to happen inside first.”
    Jim MORRISON

  • #2
    Jim Morrison
    “That's what real love amounts to - letting a person be what he really is. Most people love you for who you pretend to be. To keep their love, you keep pretending - performing. You get to love your pretence. It's true, we're locked in an image, an act - and the sad thing is, people get so used to their image, they grow attached to their masks. They love their chains. They forget all about who they really are. And if you try to remind them, they hate you for it, they feel like you're trying to steal their most precious possession.”
    Jim Morrison

  • #3
    Jim Morrison
    “People are afraid of themselves, of their own reality; their feelings most of all. People talk about how great love is, but that’s bullshit. Love hurts. Feelings are disturbing. People are taught that pain is evil and dangerous. 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. You feel your strength in the experience of pain. It’s all in how you carry it. That’s what matters. Pain is a feeling. Your feelings are a part of you. Your own reality. If you feel ashamed of them, and hide them, you’re letting society destroy your reality. You should stand up for your right to feel your pain.”
    Jim Morrison

  • #4
    Jim Morrison
    “A friend is someone who gives you total freedom to be yourself-and especially to feel, or not feel. Whatever you happen to be feeling at any moment is fine with them. That's what real love amounts to - letting a person be what he really is.”
    Jim Morrison

  • #5
    Jim Morrison
    “I think of myself as an intelligent, sensitive human being with the soul of a clown which always forces me to blow it at the most important moments.”
    Jim Morrison

  • #6
    Jim Morrison
    “We're reaching for death
    on the end of a candle
    We're trying for something
    that's already found us”
    jim morrison

  • #7
    Jim Morrison
    “No one here gets out alive.”
    Jim Morrison

  • #8
    Jim Morrison
    “There are things known
    and there are things unknown
    and in between are the doors.”
    Jim Morrison, Letters from Joe

  • #9
    Jim Morrison
    “I like people who shake other people up and make them feel uncomfortable.”
    Jim Morrison, Eyes: Poetry, 1967-1971

  • #10
    Jim Morrison
    “It may have been in pieces, but I gave you the best of me.”
    Jim Morrison

  • #11
    Jim Morrison
    “I see myself as a huge fiery comet, a shooting star. Everyone stops, points up and gasps "Oh look at that!" Then- whoosh, and I'm gone...and they'll never see anything like it ever again... and they won't be able to forget me- ever.”
    Jim Morrison

  • #12
    Jim Morrison
    “Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we had shoulders round as ravens claws.”
    Jim Morrison

  • #13
    Jim Morrison
    “I believe in a long, prolonged, derangement of the senses in order to obtain the unknown.”
    Jim Morrison

  • #14
    Jim Morrison
    “No eternal reward will forgive us now for wasting the dawn.”
    Jim Morrison

  • #15
    Jim Morrison
    “There are no laws, there are no rules, just grab your friend and love him.”
    Jim Morrison

  • #16
    Jim Morrison
    “Are you a lucky little lady in the City of Light? Or just another lost angel... City of Night? ”
    Jim Morrison

  • #17
    Jim Morrison
    “Out here on the perimeter there are no stars. Out here we is stoned. Immaculate.”
    Jim Morrison

  • #18
    Jim Morrison
    “Time to live, time to lie, time to laugh, and time to die. Take it easy baby. Take it as it comes.”
    Jim Morrison

  • #19
    Jim Morrison
    “Could any Hell be more horrible than now, and real?”
    Jim Morrison

  • #20
    Jim Morrison
    “Man, I'm sick of doubt.”
    Jim Morrison

  • #21
    Jim Morrison
    “Lying on stained, wretched sheets with a bleeding virgin
    We could plan a murder
    Or start a religion.”
    Jim Morrison, An American Prayer

  • #22
    Jim Morrison
    “I am troubled, immeasurably
    by your eyes.
    I am struck by the feather
    of your soft reply.
    The sound of glass
    speaks quick, disdain
    and conceals
    what your eyes fight
    to explain.”
    Jim Morrison, Wilderness: The Lost Writings, Vol. 1
    tags: love

  • #23
    Jim Morrison
    “Drugs are a bet with your mind.”

    “It’s like gambling, somehow. You go out for a night of drinking and you don’t know where you’re going to end up the next day. It could work out good, or it could be disastrous. It’s like the throw of the dice.”
    Jim Morrison

  • #24
    Jim Morrison
    “Blake said that the body was the soul's prison unless the five senses are fully developed and open. He considered the senses the 'windows of the soul.' When sex involves all the senses intensely, it can be like a mystical experience.”
    Jim Morrison

  • #25
    Jim Morrison
    “Love cannot save you from your own fate.”
    Jim Morrison

  • #26
    William Blake
    “Love seeketh not itself to please, nor for itself hath any care, but for another gives its ease, and builds a Heaven in Hell's despair.”
    William Blake, Songs of Innocence and Songs of Experience
    tags: love

  • #27
    William Blake
    “The imagination is not a state: it is the human existence itself.”
    William Blake

  • #28
    William Blake
    “I was angry with my friend:
    I told my wrath, my wrath did end.
    I was angry with my foe;
    I told it not, my wrath did grow.

    And I water'd it in fears,
    Night & morning with my tears;
    And I sunnéd it with smiles
    And with soft deceitful wiles.

    And it grew both day and night,
    Till it bore an apple bright;
    And my foe beheld it shine,
    And he knew that it was mine,

    And into my garden stole,
    When the night had veil'd the pole:
    In the morning glad I see
    My foe outstretch'd beneath the tree.”
    William Blake, Songs of Experience

  • #29
    William Blake
    “For I dance
    And drink and sing,
    Till some blind hand Shall brush my wing.

    If thought is life
    And strength and breath
    And the want
    Of thought is death

    Then am I
    A happy fly
    If I live
    Or if I die”
    William Blake
    tags: poem

  • #30
    William Blake
    “A Robin Redbreast in a Cage
    Puts all Heaven in a Rage.
    A dove house fill’d with doves and pigeons
    Shudders Hell thro’ all its regions.
    A Dog starv’d at his Master’s Gate
    Predicts the ruin of the State.
    A Horse misus’d upon the Road
    Calls to Heaven for Human blood.
    Each outcry of the hunted Hare
    A fiber from the Brain does tear.”
    William Blake



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