In some ways [the Internet]'s definitely an enemy.

I'm in an odd place right now in New York where I routinely get trashed by every daily drama critic and have a few allies among weekly/monthly drama critics, and you sort of plot these things out and figure it out. But it's just what any writer goes through, periods of favor, periods of disfavor. And the trick is just to keep writing and to not let an obsession.

People shouldn't trust artists and they shouldn't trust art. Part of the fun of art is that it invites you to interpret it.

It's the fear of what comes after the doing that makes the doing hard to do.

Respect the delicate ecology of your delusions.

Gay TV has been immensely important in transforming American culture in a more gay-positive direction.

I could give you absolutely sterling advice on how to avoid writing, how when you run out of things to do other than going to your desk and writing, when every closet is reorganized and you've called your oldest living relative twice in one day to see what she's up to and there isn't an unanswered e-mail left on your computer or you simply can't bear to answer another one and there is no dignity, not a drop left, in any further evasion of the task at hand, namely writing, well, you can always ask your dentist for a root canal or have an accident in the bathtub instead.