For it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.

If I'm such a legend, then why am I so lonely? If I'm such a legend, then why do I sit at home for hours staring at the damned telephone, hoping it's out of order, even calling the operator asking her if she's sure it's not out of order?

As for my feelings toward "Over the Rainbow", it's become part of my life. It is so symbolic of all dreams and wishes that I'm sure that's why people sometimes get tears in their eyes when they hear it.

My life, my career has been like a roller coaster. I've either been an enormous success or just a down-and-out failure.

The greatest treasures are those invisible to the eye but found by the heart.

I think there's something peculiar about me that I haven't died. It doesn't make sense but I refuse to die.

When I die I have visions of fags singing 'Over the Rainbow' and the flag at Fire Island being flown at half mast.