Man could not live by darkness alone, one point of light he must have for salvation -- one point of light.

Life's not all beer and skittles

The world hid its head in the sands of convention, so that by seeing nothing it might avoid Truth.

Language is surely too small a vessel to contain these emotions of mind and body that have somehow awakened a response in the spirit.

It is bad for the soul to know itself a coward, it is apt to take refuge in mere wordy violence.

[On homosexuality:] Our love may be faithful even unto death and beyond - yet the world will call it unclean.

You're neither unnatural, nor abominable, nor mad; you're as much a part of what people call nature as anyone else; only you're unexplained as yet -- you've not got your niche in creation. ~ The Well of Loneliness, 1928