Enthusiats Are Used To Being

You Can Never Hope To Recapture The First Fine Careless Rapture As The Poet Put It, But It Stays With You Like A Good Acid Trip.

If There Were A God He Would Want Us To Be Better Spirited Than To Take His Word For Everything.

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

There Is No Right Language Or Wrong Language Any More Than There Are Right Or Wrong Clothes.

If There Is A Sort Of National American Emotion I Would Call It Optimism. If There Is An English One I Would Call It Embarrassment - Not Even Pessimism - Just Sheer Shame, Embarrassment And Confusion.