He who trades his identity for money will one day wind up with neither.

It's not exactly courageous to be an anti-racist these days; a hundred years ago, it was.

I've noticed that if you spend ten years without shooting dope, people consider you an ex-junkie, but one never is considered an 'ex-woman-beater.'

When I see two women kissing, my only physical reaction is a strong desire to vomit in both of their mouths.

More than most, I believe I'm highly attuned to how heresies eventually become mainstream belief systems and how the vast majority of people who consider themselves 'edgy' are those who only embraced radical ideas LONG after it became safe for them to do so.

I never want to think or write about the topic again when I'm finished with it.

He who trades his identity for money will one day wind up with neither.