Most simply but profoundly, I chose to live an honest life, which I think as a gay person is not a given.
I once had a large gay following, but I ducked into an alleyway and lost him.
There's an awareness of fashion in this country, and it's not limited to gay people.
My films might have been queer - because I was - but they were not gay.
My depression at the end of Wham! was because I was beginning to realise I was gay, not bi.
Being gay is not a Western invention. It is a human reality.
If I hadn't been born a woman, I would have certainly been gay.
I had a hell of a time convincing people I was gay - which was so annoying!
The poetry you read has been written for you, each of you - black, white, Hispanic, man, woman, gay, straight.
You see gay relationships that are just stunning in the quality of the relationship.
The conventional wisdom is that if you are gay, you cannot play the romantic straight lead in a movie.
A lot of times in sport if you try to tell the truth it seems like an excuse.
To be perfectly honest, I've gotten attention from gay men for a long time.
I want to play the mean girl one day - or the mean gay!
Gay Liberation? I ain't against it, it's just that there's nothing in it for me.
In the U.K. there is still work to be done, particularly in schools, stopping the homophobic bullies in the playground and introducing unbiased discussion on gay issues in the classroom.
I always knew I was gay. I always knew that somehow it would work out.
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