David B. Feinberg

“I searched my memory and recalled I had written Fred a coming-out letter in the early seventies. Periodically I got annoyed, testy, mad at the world, and would write bombastic letters to people I wasn't particularly close to, detailing quite explicitly my homosexual identity, not caring whether they would accept or reject me. I couldn't recall what set me off to write Fred. I might have failed a physics exam. Maybe someone called me a faggot on the street. It could have been Watergate. ”
― David Feinberg, Eighty-Sixed

“There's a part of me that knows that I'll never die. There's a part of me that knows better.”
― David B. Feinberg, Queer and Loathing: Rants and Raves of a Raging AIDS Clone