I've always felt I carried a golden secret, a wonderful secret. Every time I thought about it, it made me feel warm inside and good.
Harry HayOut of the mists of our long oppression, / We bring love for ourselves and each other, / And love for the gifts we bear, /So heavy and so painful the fashioning of them, /So long the road given us to travel them. A separate people, /We bring a gift to celebrate each other, /โTis a gift to be gay! / Feel the pride of it!
Harry HayI'm not looking for a boyish girl. I'm looking for a boy. And I'm not looking for a girlish boy either.
Harry HayI knew that I was gay in every bone of my body. So I did the only thing I could do. I started the movement.
Harry Hay