{"quotes":[{"text":"[T]he normal and the everyday are often amazingly unstoppable, and what is unimaginable is the cessation of them. The world is resilient, and, no matter what interruptions occur, people so badly want to return to their lives and get on with them. A veneer of civilization descends quickly, like a shining rain. Dust is settled.","author":"Lorrie Moore","tags":["9-11","civilization","disaster","life","normality","resiliency"],"id":3160,"author_id":"Lorrie+Moore"},{"text":"There are no mineral monsters.","author":"Canguilhem","tags":["biology","mineralogy","normality","pathology","philosophy-of-biology"],"id":21865,"author_id":"Canguilhem"},{"text":"Nothing seems crazy when you're used to it.","author":"Sarah Silverman","tags":["habit","normality","reality"],"id":44446,"author_id":"Sarah+Silverman"},{"text":"Being famous is wicked, but being normal is better.","author":"Rupert Grint","tags":["fame","normality"],"id":56868,"author_id":"Rupert+Grint"},{"text":"I wanted to reject it all because I was sick of being perfect. I was so bored with normality and dreams of poster boys and tabloid covers.","author":"J. Merridew","tags":["boredom","normalcy","normality","perfection"],"id":67396,"author_id":"J.+Merridew"},{"text":"Times like this, I don't wish for ignorance. I look around and I see the bloated ignorance of the lumpen proletariat: roly-poly, sausage-fingered, ginger-topped fathers of at least two illegitimate children trying to massage the asses of waiflike, peroxide-scarred students who are themselves trying to navigate adulthood with their new-found freedom from outdated parenting.","author":"Ayize Jama-Everett","tags":["ignorance","normality","riches"],"id":87274,"author_id":"Ayize+Jama-Everett"},{"text":"Stay insane, but behave like normal people. Run the risk of being different, but learn to do so without attracting attention. Concentrate on this flower and allow the real 'I' to reveal itself.","author":"Paulo Coelho","tags":["insanity","normality"],"id":91227,"author_id":"Paulo+Coelho"},{"text":"Soon after Justine Sacco's shaming, I was talking with a friend, a journalist, who told me he had so many jokes, little observations, potentially risqué thoughts, that he wouldn't dare to post online anymore.'I suddenly feel with social media like I'm tiptoeing around an unpredictable, angry, unbalanced parent who might strike out at any moment,' he said. 'It's horrible.'He didn't want me to name him, he said, in case it sparked something off.We see ourselves as nonconformist, but I think all of this is creating a more conformist, conservative age.'Look!' we're saying. 'WE'RE normal! THIS is the average!'We are defining the boundaries of normality by tearing apart the people outside of it.","author":"Jon Ronson","tags":["conformity","normality","social-media"],"id":93322,"author_id":"Jon+Ronson"},{"text":"I have come to believe that we steer our individual spheres of being through the spectra of possible worlds via the choices we make, the acts we perform. Most people stick to known routes, and therefore cannot travel far. They live too modestly, and perhaps too privately. Only by being strange can we move, for strange acts cause us to be rejected by whatever normality we have offended, and to be propelled towards a normality that can better accommodate us.","author":"K.J. Bishop","tags":["normality","ordinary","strange","travel"],"id":96987,"author_id":"K.J.+Bishop"},{"text":"Along the way I stopped into a coffee shop. All around me normal, everyday city types were going about their normal, everyday affairs. Lovers were whispering to each other, businessmen were poring over spread sheets, college kids were planning their next ski trip and discussing the new Police album. We could have been in any city in Japan. Transplant this coffee shop scene to Yokohama or Fukuoka and nothing would seem out of place. In spite of which -- or, rather, all the more because -- here I was, sitting in this coffee shop, drinking my coffee, feeling a desperate loneliness. I alone was the outsider. I had no place here. Of course, by the same token, I couldn't really say I belonged to Tokyo and its coffee shops. But I had never felt this loneliness there. I could drink my coffee, read my book, pass the time of day without any special thought, all because I was part of the regular scenery. Here I had no ties to anyone. Fact is, I'd come to reclaim myself.","author":"Haruki Murakami","tags":["city-life","coffee-shops","loneliness","normality","outsider","reclaim","ties","tokyo"],"id":108041,"author_id":"Haruki+Murakami"}],"pagination":{"page":1,"page_size":10,"total":42,"pages":5,"next":"?page=2\u0026page_size=10"}}