Down-hearted doubters dull and excluded, Frivolous, sullen, moping, angry, affected, dishearten'd, atheistical, I know every one of you, I know the sea of torment, doubt, despair and unbelief.
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The tops alone second the fire of this little battery, especially the main-top, They hold out bravely during the whole of the action.
Toward twelve there in the beams of the moon they surrender.If I worship one thing more than another it shall be the spread of my own body, or any part of it, Translucent mould of me it shall be you!Mix'd tussled hay of head, beard, brawn, it shall be you!You my rich blood!I troop forth replenish'd with supreme power, one of an average casino spil liste 100 gratis unending procession, Inland and sea-coast we go, and pass all boundary lines, Our swift ordinances on their way over the whole earth, The blossoms we wear in our hats the growth of thousands.My face rubs to the hunter's face when he lies down alone in his blanket, The driver thinking of me does not mind the jolt of his wagon, The young mother and old mother comprehend me, The girl and the wife rest the needle.Sit a while dear son, Here are biscuits to eat and here is milk to drink, But as soon as you sleep and renew yourself in sweet clothes, I kiss you with a good-by kiss and open the gate for your egress hence.A tenor large and fresh as the creation fills me, The orbic flex of his mouth is pouring and filling me full.
I am sorry for you, they are not murderous or jealous upon me, All has been gentle with me, I keep no account with lamentation, (What have I to do with lamentation?) I am an acme of things accomplish'd, and I an encloser of things.
Firm masculine colter it shall be you!
I am there, I help, I came stretch'd atop of the load, I felt its soft jolts, one leg reclined on the other, I jump from the cross-beams and seize the clover and timothy, And roll head over heels and tangle my hair full.
This hour I tell things in confidence, I might not tell everybody, but I will tell you.To cotton-field drudge or cleaner of privies I lean, On his right cheek I put the family kiss, And in my soul I swear I never will deny him.Og det er værd at huske næste gang vi har en mærkesag vi vil have bragt ud i medierne.Turn the bed-clothes toward the foot of the bed, Let the physician and the priest go home.That I could forget the trickling tears and the blows of the bludgeons and hammers!Samtidig skrev Thomas Harder på Ekstra Bladet.Wherever he goes men and women accept and desire him, They desire he should like them, touch them, speak to them, stay with them.And to all generals that lost engagements, and all overcome heroes!