You didn't understand or care to know, you get your education from your lovers.

You took a pretty picture and you smashed it into bits, sank me into blackness and you sealed it with a kiss.

May the angels protect you, and sadness forget you.

I think after time goes by and you earn certain rights or you break through certain barriers, you could sometimes, maybe, take it for granted what you have now that you didn't have before. And then that would lead to a certain lack of community, in a way, caring in a way, that I saw before [in gay society].

One must dare to show what he wants. You have to go and ask for things rather than wait for them to happen.

I think passive beauties have their place in the world. It's hard for me to relate to that.

Music makes the people come together.