It is time for dead languages to keep quiet.
Sensuality, wanting a religion, invented Love.
Being other than normal is a perilous advantage.
Like all religions, love has more believers than practitioners.
albinos aren't reproached for having pink eyes and whitish hair, why should they hold it again me for being a lesbian? It's a question of nature: my queerness isn't a vice, isn't 'deliberate,' and harms no one.
Our prejudices, our antipathies, are our natural defenses against what we could not assimilate.