Maxioms by Jim Morrison
Sex is full of lies. The body tries to tell the truth. But, it's usually too battered with rules to read more
Sex is full of lies. The body tries to tell the truth. But, it's usually too battered with rules to be heard, and bound with pretenses so it can hardly move. We cripple ourselves with lies.
I see myself as an intelligent, sensitive human, with the soul of a clown which forces me to blow it read more
I see myself as an intelligent, sensitive human, with the soul of a clown which forces me to blow it at the most important moments.
Actually I don't remember being born, it must have happened during one of my black outs.
Actually I don't remember being born, it must have happened during one of my black outs.
I believe in a long, prolonged, derangement of the senses in order to obtain the unknown.
I believe in a long, prolonged, derangement of the senses in order to obtain the unknown.
It's like gambling somehow. You go out for a night of drinking and you don't know where your going to read more
It's like gambling somehow. You go out for a night of drinking and you don't know where your 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.