Nobody's happy. What's happy? Happiness is over when the lights come on
When I get back from this book tour, I'm planning to learn the internet. Maybe I can hook up in cyberspace.
Like I've always said, love wouldn't be blind if the braille weren't so damned much fun.
For the most part, I have a very manageable celebrity. People recognize me from time to time, and they usually say very appreciative things. It affords me a great deal of pleasure.
I think that instinct, that storytelling instinct, rescued me most of my life.
I believe very firmly that gay people of every stripe and age should be role models for all children, and that means interacting with them.
The world changes in direct proportion to the number of people willing to be honest about their lives.
