I'm persona non grata at the New Yorker.

Everyone disappoints [Larry Kramer]. So it's not a problem for him either way.

Some people say you have to be a Christian to be saved. I had to stop being Christian to be saved.

I think it's a Jewish Yale custom. I wasn't aware that other people celebrated Christmas. My wife was very big on Christmas, and I was very big on my wife.

We didn't know each other [with Larry Kramer at Yale], but we had a lot of mutual friends.

I was raped: I said no and he wouldn't stop. I also had a scar on my back and blood coming out of my ass. To some that's just rough sex. Some would read that sentence and be turned on by that: the 51st Shade of Gay.

That's why I tried to kill myself when I was a student [in Yale]. I thought I was the only one there.