For most men life is a search for the proper manila envelope in which to get themselves filed.
It’s a helluva start, being able to recognize what makes you happy.
Resolve to be thyself; and know that he who finds himself, loses his misery.
It is not easy to find happiness in ourselves, and it is not possible to find it elsewhere.
Mothers, tell your children: be quick, you must be strong. Life is full of wonder, love is never wrong. Remember how they taught you, how much of it was fear. Refuse to hand it down — the legacy stops here.
Lesbianism has always seemed to me an extremely inventive response to a shortage of men, but otherwise not worth the trouble.
You are digging for the answers until your fingers bleed, to satisfy the hunger, to satiate the need…. And as you pray in your darkness for wings to set you free, you are bound to your silent legacy.
I have the solution to the “problem” of gays in the military: Soldiers who are not afraid of guns, bombs, capture, torture, or death say they are afraid of homosexuals. Clearly, we should not be used as soldiers; we should be used as weapons.
If you fall in love with a boy, you fall in love with a boy. The fact that Americans consider it a disease says more about them than it does about homosexuality.
No government has the right to tell its citizens when or whom to love. The only queer people are those who don’t love anybody.