I fell off my pink cloud with a thud.
I've only slept with men I've been married to. How many women can make that claim?
Why shouldn't gay people be able to live as open and freely as everybody else? What it comes down to, ultimately, is love. How can anything bad come out of love? The bad stuff comes out of mistrust, misunderstanding and, God knows, from hate and from ignorance.
I believe in mind over matter and doing anything you set your mind on.
All I see in the mirror every morning is a face that needs washing.
The problem with people who have no vices is that generally you can be pretty sure they're going to have some pretty annoying virtues.