Normal is caught; healthy is taught.
Normal is a speeding target swerving.
We rediscover normal every time someone makes a weird choice.
Normal is what is familiar no matter how much it is twisted.
Both good and evil fly above the flatland of normal.
Disability is just a different kind of normal.
Normal is a soapy tub the addicted ache to soak in.
There is a boxer’s no in every normal’s yes.
Normal carries its own sadness deep within.
Normal keeps one lazy eye on extraordinary.
The norm deforms what’s born forlorn.