Burst Down Those Closet Doors Once And

We Don't Want Sympathetic Liberals, We Want Gays To Represent Gays... I Represent The Gay Street People-the 14-year-old Runaway From San Antonio. We Have To Make Up For Hundreds Of Years Of Persecution. We Have To Give Hope To That Poor Runaway Kid From San Antonio. They Go To The Bars Because Churches Are Hostile. They Need Hope! They Need A Piece Of The Pie!

Every Gay Person Must Come Out. As Difficult As It Is, You Must Tell Your Immediate Family. You Must Tell Your Relatives. You Must Tell Your Friends If Indeed They Are Your Friends. You Must Tell The People You Work With. You Must Tell The People In The Stores You Shop In. Once They Realize That We Are Indeed Their Children, That We Are Indeed Everywhere, Every Myth, Every Lie, Every Innuendo Will Be Destroyed Once And All. And Once You Do, You Will Feel So Much Better

Politics Is Theater. It Doesn't Matter If You Win. You Make A Statement. You Say, "i'm Here, Pay Attention To Me

I Cannot Prevent Anyone From Getting Angry, Or Mad, Or Frustrated. I Can Only Hope That They'll Turn That Anger And Frustration And Madness Into Something Positive, So That Two, Three, Four, Five Hundred Will Step Forward, So The Gay Doctors Will Come Out, The Gay Lawyers, The Gay Judges, Gay Bankers, Gay Architects I Hope That Every Professional Gay Will Say 'enough', Come Forward And Tell Everybody, Wear A Sign, Let The World Know. Maybe That Will Help.

All Over The Country, They're Reading About Me, And The Story Doesn't Center On Me Being Gay. It's Just About A Gay Person Who Is Doing His Job.