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Yacht

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homo Male

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Men and women, women and men. It will never work.

Let's get one thing straight. I'm not.

Doy gracias a Dios por ser gay.

Once I pass'd through a populous city imprinting my brain for future use with its shows, architecture, customs, tradition,
Yet now of all that city I remember only a man I casually met there who detained me for love of me,
Day by day and night by night we were together - all else has long been forgotten by me,
I remember I saw only that man who passionately clung to me,
Again we wander, we love, we separate again,
Again he holds me by the hand, I must not go,
I see him close beside me with silent lips sad and tremulous.

--Walt Whitman, Once I pass'd through a populous city

Pushed around and kicked around, always a lonely boy
Who were the one they could talk about around town as they put you down
And as hard as they would try to hurt, they made you cry
But you never cried to them, just to your soul...
You leave in the morning with everything you own in a little black case
Alone on a platform, the wind and the rain on a sad and lonely face...
Run away, turn away, run away, turn away, run away...

--Bronski Beat, Small Town Boy

It's you straights who have all the special rights. You straights have the special right to marry. You straights have the special right to be in the military, go out on a date with the person you love, talk about it the next day, and not get kicked out for it. You straights have the special right not to be prevented from visiting your loved one in the hospital.... To say that gays and lesbians are asking for special rights is the height of lunacy.

If homosexuality is a disease, let's all call in queer to work. "Hello. Can't work today, still queer."

If they don't want us in the military, then I say that straight men can't be florists and straight women can't be UPS drivers.

Love him and let him love you. Do you think anything else under heaven really matters?

For death, or life, or toil,
To thee myself I join;
I take thy hand in mine,
With thee I would grow old.

--From an ancient Chinese male-male wedding ceremony

I believe the more you love a man,
The more you give your trust, the more you're bound to lose,
Although, when shadows fall,
I think if only somebody splendid really needed me,
Someone affectionate and dear,
Cares would be ended if he really
Wanted to have me near...

--Noel Coward, If Love Were All

Years and years I have fear'd the shame
And the cruel speech of the world.
But over our heads in the darkness now
Is the banner of love unfurl'd,
(Lean closer, cling to me, kiss my lips,
Our love can despise the world.

There's a man in the city, a wonderful, beautiful man, who loves me very much. And he's going to love you too. And we're going to be a family.

--Sweet William, from The Hanging Garden