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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=353453" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Normal</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Pain is in proportion to livingness.<br>The more alive you are, <br>the more it hurts<br>to live.<br>This is normal.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The young hurt most<br>but mend quickest.<br>New flesh heals<br>where old flesh withers.<br>Young mind feels <br>pain piercing and deep; <br>often so deep that of itself it heals; <br>a child that cries itself to sleep, <br>cries and forgets in eternal singing.<br>This too is normal.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Until clinging<br>enters the heart, <br>laying up the treasure<br>of its tears<br>to be disinterred in later years, <br>repented at unwanted leisure.<br>And this is normal.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The prophet said: <br>“I will give you life more abundant.”<br>His shadow added: <br>“And more abundant pain to go with it.”<br>Quite normal.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Amidst so much normality<br>the pain is what shines through, <br>making a mere formality<br>of what you think you want to do.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Grasping out and feeling pain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Letting go and letting heal again.<br>See where the yellow banner is unfurled: <br>“All is for the Norm<br>in this most normal of all possible worlds.”</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Brian+Taylor">Brian Taylor</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=353453" data-title="Normal de Brian Taylor" data-description="Pain is in proportion to livingness. The more alive you are, the more it hurts to live. This is normal. The young hurt most but mend quickest. New flesh heals where old flesh withers. Young mind feels pain piercing and deep; often so deep that..."></div> </div> </div>
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