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Am I a machine with out feelings? Do you think that because I am poor, plain, obscure, and little that I am soulless and heartless? I have as much soul as you and full as much heart. And if God had possessed me with beauty and wealth, I could make it as hard for you to leave me as I to leave you… I’m not speaking to you through mortal flesh. It is my spirit that addresses your spirit, as it passes through the grave and stood at God’s feet equal. As we are.
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Just been asked in an interview whether I was worried about playing “two gay characters???” “Why???”…”Because you run the danger of those characters being the same….”…”Cause of their sexuality?”…..”Yes”…..”They’re both white, should I be worried about that too?”….”Of course not”….”Like somehow homosexuality makes all gay people identical.. Like somehow being gay IS the character” Let me tell you, Sexuality doesn’t define you. What makes you get out of bed in the morning defines you. That’s character. What he’s talking about is homophobia… that’s says more about his character than it does the ones I portrayed. Needless to say the interview ended. Popcorn journalism. Marks out of ten??? Just the 1…
"You were right. The reason I took you in was because you took a bat to the head. But it’s not the reason I want you to stay. But… Don’t get the idea that we’re some married couple, because we’re not. We’re not like fucking straight people. We’re not like your parents, and we’re not a pair of dykes marching down the aisle in matching Vera Wangs. We’re queers. And if we’re together it’s because we want to be, not because there’s locks on our doors. So, if I’m out late, just assume I’m doing exactly what I want to be doing: I’m fucking. And when I come home, I’ll also be doing… Exactly what I want to do: Coming home to you.”