So many times LOVE knock the door..When door opened, it smiled & ran away..
I’ve never gone into analysis. But Freud opened a door, I know.
Happiness is.. looking at the closing door, then bolting them from outside and fleeing.
We were in a lounge with a locked door at one point. It wasn’t the Gulag.
Behind every door, someone is standing without knowing that it is open.
I left a jar in the doorway to leave the door ajar, but love never walked in.
I’ll leave the door cracked, because cracked is better than broken.
Prayer is the only key that opens both physical and spiritual doors
Sex and death: the front door and the back door of the world.
A door is what a dog is perpetually on the wrong side of.
The door can never be closed for good to any player.