When I die I have visions of fags singing 'Over the Rainbow' and the flag at Fire Island being flown at half mast.
Judy GarlandFor it was not into my ear you whispered, but into my heart. It was not my lips you kissed, but my soul.
Judy GarlandHe gave me a look at myself I've never had before. He saw something in me nobody else ever did. He made me see it too. He made me believe it.
Judy Garland