Life, Not Death, Is The Great Mystery

Love Only Brought Me Lonliness And Horror.

One Of The Beautiful And Terrible Things About America Is You Can Go There And Still Be Whatever You Want, If You Bust Your Ass And You Have Some Luck.

Love Is Love. It Doesn't Matter How Or Who You Love. I Don't Believe The Messiah Would Condemn Gay Men And Women.

My Life Has Been Like All The Lives, Long And Hard And Full Of Sadness And Confusion And Horror, A Frightening, Difficult Dream Punctuated By Brief Moments Of Joy. And As Is The Case With All People's Lives, The Moments Of Joy Are Never Often Enough And Never Long Enough.

I Feel Strong. Not Strong Enough To Face Myself, But Strong Enough To Keep Going.