The Doors

The Doors quotes

46 total quotes (ID: 172)

Jim Morrison
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Pamela Courson
Robbie Krieger


Pam: [about Patricia] You actually put your dick in this woman Jim?
Jim: Well I... sometimes yeah.


Tom Baker: [to Jim] You're bored, you're not free. You tested all the limits, fame, ****ing, money, -- whatcha gonna do now Jimbo? When the music's over, when you're too fat and ugly to get on a stage, whatcha gonna do for act three -- puke on Heaven's door?

Jim: I don't mind dying in a plane crash, a smile on my face.
Pam: As compared to what?
Jim: I just don't want to go out slow -- brain tumor, botulism. I want to feel what it's like, cause death is only going to happen to you once.

Jim: Jesus Ray, every girl out there wanted to **** me, I could feel it for the first time!
Ray: Right on stud. But you better watch out for the guys.

Andy Warhol: [handing Jim a golden telephone] Edie gave this to me and said mmmmm, I could talk to God with this. But I don't really have anything to say. So... mmmm now you can talk to God.

Jerry: What shit, "day destroys the night", "crawl back in your brain", "go insane". What do people wanna pay money to hear that shit?
Jim: The greater the suffering, the more terrible the events, the greater the pleasure Jerry. They want it, it's catharsis. Like the ancient Greeks.
Jerry: We're in Los Angeles, punk, how would you know? They like your pants, they're not listenin' to you, what the hell they see in you I...
Jim: But they understand Jerry. All our real desires are unconscious and unseen.
Jerry: You're the weirdest ****in' guy I ever...
Jim: You love us?
Jerry: I love ya. You got two more shows to do.

You're a poet, not a rock star.

I like a man who wears his soul on his face.

Is everybody in?... Is everybody in?... Is everybody in? The ceremony is about to begin...

I can only open doors, M'am. I can't drag people thru 'em. I'm no savior.

Pam: **** you man I'm outta here.
Jim: Get mad! Yeahhh! Love my girl! Yeah, go **** the other guys. How many white guys have you ****ed Pam? 10, 20? Black guys what? You like Chinese dicks? Mongolian penis? 30?
Pam: How many dogs have you ****ed? You don't say no to anybody! Drugs, dogs, uglies, you'd **** a doorknob with butter on it!

It was the first time I tasted fear. I musta been about four, like a child is just like a flower, his head is floating in the breeze.

The music was new black polished chrome and came over the summer like liquid night.

[to Pam] I'm the poet and you're my muse.

Hatred is very underestimated emotion.