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There are some circles in America where it seems to be more socially acceptable to carry a hand-gun than a packet of cigarettes.
Stress is nothing more than a socially acceptable form of mental illness.
It didn't matter as much because I'm a singer, not an actress, but my face is more acceptable in a way now than when I first came on the scene, because I'm part black.
I hate going to bed. I read scripts, clean, listen to the radio - I've fallen asleep to 'This American Life' more times than I can count!
Invention, strictly speaking, is little more than a new combination of those images which have been previously gathered and deposited in the memory; nothing can come of nothing.
I can say I'm a little scared of racing. It brings back memories, of course. But it's nothing I can't handle.
I see the face of a child. He lives in a great city. He is black. Or he is white. He is Mexican, Italian, Polish. None of that matters. What matters, he's an American child.
The homosexual community has more acceptance in America than it ever has, and the suicide rate is as high as it's always been.
I don't believe in post-racial or post-gay or post-anything, but I do think within a certain group of friends, what matters less is the specificities of race and sexuality, and what matters more is the shared experience, shared language and shared cultural touch points.
