One disco, one soft ball game, one lost love, one gay pride rally at a time.

The more confident one becomes, the less one needs all people to be the same.

If black people mistrust white people, they are mistrusting racism, and that is appropriate.

There is no sexuality that is greater or lesser than another.

The building of friendship, family, community and love is complicated. We are so isolated in this country, no longer supported by tribes and villages.

It is a full time job being honest one moment at a time, remembering to love, to honor, to respect. It is a practice, a discipline, worthy of every moment.

I am going to sing lesbian love songs and support gay rights no matter what. The rest is public relations.