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"I don't really care if my photos, my life, is in the public domain. In fact, part of me would in some way prefer it. If everything about me were a clear and present public knowledge, I would have nothing to hide from the world, and it would have nothing to hold on me. If it was clear and up front who I was, what I say, what I do, and an employer hired me, there would be no real reason to take issue with me. People would have no misconceptions about me. I am a person with a long list of qualities and positions, roles, expectations, displays, dreams. I make no apologies for who I am and what I do, though I of course do and will admit when I am wrong. But I will not be made to feel "bad" or "evil" or "wrong" for my personhood." (with kudos to theemeraldqueen)
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"I've been very lucky that I've had some wonderful relationships in my life, and some really awful ones. So for the time being, I'm happy fooling around." (the inestimable Harvey Fierstein)
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"There is nothing anyone can say or do that will lift the shadow from your heart - only time can do so. Tonight, yes tonight! Mandor will be young and strong once more. Mandor will enter the ancient nation of the pride. Mandor will hunt the dense northern forest with the elusive Lynx and snooze in the sun with the massive Tiger.
Search the heavens for the new star. Listen to the wind for that familiar voice. Alas, we are mere humans. Peace." (with thanks to sophronia)
Who am I? what am I doing here? is this a mid-life-crisis? Why is that pig so large? How can someone so intelligent be such a moron? Why are you staring? I ask all these questions. I've been asking them for years and I think I have the answer. It's.......