Don't let the old story repeat itself now. Arm yourself with all that's happened.

My efforts with Hollywood are like things written in water.

From my stone pillow I have dreamed dreams of the mortal world above. I have heard its voices, its new music, as lullabies as I lie in my grave. I have envisioned its fantastical discoveries. I have known its courage in the timeless sanctum of my thoughts. And though it shuts me out with its dazzling forms, I long for one with the strength to roam it fearlessly, to ride the Devil's Road through its heart.

I don't like myself you know. I love myself. I'm devoted to myself till my dying day. But I don't like myself.

People write to me all the time to tell me that "homosexuality is an abomination." They base this on a quote in Leviticus. I think the Bible has proved to be a very mysterious and dangerous document.

I loved words. I love to sing them and speak them and even now, I must admit, I have fallen into the joy of writing them.

When we talk about our lives, long or short, brief and tragic or enduring beyond comprehension, we impose a continuity on them, and that continuity is a lie.