Jim Morrison Quotes

Yoga powers. To make oneself invisible or small. To become gigantic and reach to the farthest things. To change the course of nature. To place oneself anywhere in space or time. To summon the dead. To exalt senses and perceive inaccessible images, of events on other worlds, in one's deepest inner mind, or in the minds of others.

The old get older And the young get stronger May take a week And it may take longer They got the guns But we got the numbers Gonna win, yeah We're takin' over Come on!

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?

More or less, we're all afflicted with the psychology of the voyeur. Not in a strictly clinical or criminal sense, but in our whole physical and emotional stance before the world. Whenever we seek to break this spell of passivity, our actions are cruel and awkward and generally obscene, like an invalid who has forgotten to walk.

When you're strange Faces come out of the rain When you're strange No one remembers your name When you're strange.

Hello, I love you, won't you tell me your name? Hello, I love you, let me jump in your game.

O great creator of being grant us one more hour to perform our art and perfect our lives The moths & atheists are doubly divine & dying We live, we die and death not ends it

Lying on stained wretched sheets with the bleeding virgin, we could plan a murder...or start a religion.

Take an Indian home to lunch.

At first flash of Eden, We race down to the sea. Standing there on Freedom's shore. Waiting for the sun...

There's a killer on the road
His brain is squirming like a toad.

Now listen to this... Ill tell you about texas radio and the big beat Soft driven, slow and mad Like some new language Reaching your head with the cold, sudden fury of a divine messenger Let me tell you about heartache and the loss of god Wandering, wandering in hopeless night Out here in the perimeter there are no stars... Out here we is stoned... Immaculate.

I think, in these days, especially in the States, you have to be a politician or an assassin or something, to really be a superstar.

This is it no more fun the death of all joy has come.

I'll tell you this — No eternal reward will forgive us now for wasting the dawn.