My Parents Were Marvelously Educated People.

I Can Understand The Greek Idea That There Are These These Principles Of Lightening Or Of War Or Of Wisdom And To Embody Them, To Personify Them Into A Athena Or Aries Or Whichever God You Want Makes Enormous Sense.

I Like To Wake Up Each Morning And Not Know What I Think, That I May Reinvent Myself In Some Way.

The Gay News Critic Wrote That I 'carried The Lilt Of The Irish Without The Brogue'.

My Parents Were Marvelously Educated People.

How Dare You? How Dare You Create A World In Which There Is Such Misery That Is Not Our Fault? It's Not Right, It's Utterly, Utterly Evil. Why Should I Respect A Capricious, Mean-minded, Stupid God Who Creates A World That Is So Full Of Injustice And Pain?