Actually I don't remember being born, it must have happened during one of my black outs.
Tell them you came, and saw, and looked into my eyes and saw the shadow of the guard receding. Thoughts in time and out of season, the hitchinker stood by the side of the road and levelled his thumb in the calm calculus of reason. [...] Why does my mind circle around you? Why do planets wonder what it would be like to be you? All your soft wild promises were words, birds, endlessly in flight.
A hero is someone who rebels or seems to rebel against the facts of existence and seems to conquer them. Obviously that can only work at moments. It can't be a lasting thing. That's not saying that people shouldn't keep trying to rebel against the facts of existence. Someday, who knows, we might conquer death, disease and war.
We are content in the 'given' in sensation's quest. We have been metamorphosised from a mad body dancing on hillsides to a pair of eyes staring in the dark.
I wonder why people like to believe I'm high all the time. I guess . . . maybe they think someone else can take their trip for them.
We could plan a murder Or start a religion.
The world we suggest is a new wild west. A sensuous evil world. Strange and haunting, the path of the sun.
Blood is the rose of mysterious union.
Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as ravens claws.
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.
I am interested in anything about revolt, disorder, chaos, especially activity that seems to have no meaning.
Death Makes Angels of us all.
In the beginning we were creating our music, ourselves, every night . . . starting with a few outlines, maybe a few words for a song. Sometimes we worked out in Venice, looking at the surf. We were together a lot and it was good times for all of us. Acid, sun, friends, the ocean, and poetry and music.
I like any reaction I can get with my music. Just anything to get people to think.
There's nothing wrong with being a large mammal.
the time to hesitate is through no time to wallowin the mire Try now we can only lose and our love become a funeral pyre
I offer images-I conjure memories of freedom that can still be reached-like the Doors, right? But we can only open the doors-we can't drag people through.
I am the Lizard King. I can do anything!
There are images I need to complete my own reality.
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.
Let's just say I was testing the bounds of reality. I was curious to see what would happen. That's all it was curiosity.
The gate is straight, Deep and wide, Break on through to the other side...
Cinema returns us to anima, religion of matter, which gives each thing its special divinity and sees gods in all things and beings. Cinema, heir of alchemy, last of an erotic science.
The grand highway is crowded w/lovers & searchers & leavers so eager to please & forget. Wilderness.
Drugs are a bet with your mind.
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