Friedrich Schiller

Disappointments are to the soul what a thunderstorm is to the air.

Who dares nothing, need hope for nothing.

As freely as the firmament embraces the world, or the sun pours forth impartially his beams, so mercy must encircle both friend and foe.

We have a cottage on the Mendocino coast.

I have a naturally camp sensibility and a camp sense of humour. I love the icons that gay people love.

I am happy to the spokeswoman for this French youth that tomorrow will be spearhead new hope in the shape of the National Front.