Maxioms by Jim Morrison
Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as ravens claws.
Death makes angels of us all and gives us wings where we had shoulders smooth as ravens claws.
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.
The appeal of cinema lies in the fear of death.
The appeal of cinema lies in the fear of death.
Drugs are a bet with your mind.
Drugs are a bet with your mind.
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.