I think one of the highest compliments you can give a person is that when you are talking to him, you are not thinking about the fact that you are talking to him. That is, your thoughts and words all exist on a single, engaged level. You are being yourself because you aren't bothering to think about who you should be. It is like when you talk in a dream.

In my experience, desire is desire, love is love. I have never fallen in love with a gender. I have fallen for individuals.

It's almost heartening to think that the attachment you have can define your perception as much as any other influence.

I am jealous of anyone who can make other people care so much.

It is an awful thing to be betrayed by your body. And it’s lonely, because you feel you can’t talk about it.

Even if neither of us got what we wanted, we found freedom in the third choices.

I wake up thinking of yesterday. The joy is in remembering; the pain is in knowing it was yesterday.