I wanna be anyone. I wanna be Hamlet, I wanna be Romeo. But if I said I’m gay, I’d be just the clown.
That’s what shame does. It makes him think he deserves it. The wards are full of men who think they deserve it. They are dying, and a little bit of them thinks, yes, this is right. I brought this on myself, it’s my fault, because the sex that I love is killing me. I mean it’s astonishing, the perfect virus came along to prove you right. So that’s what happened in your house. He died because of you. They all die because of you.[to Valerie]