Jim Morrison Quotes

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

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.

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

The subject says "I see first lots of things which dance — then everything becomes gradually connected".

I touched her thigh and death smiled

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

The world becomes an apparently infinite, yet possibly finite, card game. Image combinations, permutations, comprise the world game.

Always a playground instructor, never a Killer