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A Word on Statistics (trs. by Joanna Trzeciak)

By Wisława Szymborska
Translated By Joanna Trzeciak

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Out of every hundred people

those who always know better:
fifty-two.

Unsure of every step:
almost all the rest.

Ready to help,
if it doesn't take long:
forty-nine.

Always good,
because they cannot be otherwise:
four—well, maybe five.

Able to admire without envy:
eighteen.

Led to error
by youth (which passes):
sixty, plus or minus.

Those not to be messed with:
forty and four.

Living in constant fear
of someone or something:
seventy-seven.

Capable of happiness:
twenty-some-odd at most.

Harmless alone,
turning savage in crowds:
more than half, for sure.

Cruel
when forced by circumstances:
it's better not to know,
not even approximately.

Wise in hindsight:
not many more
than wise in foresight.

Getting nothing out of life except things:
thirty
(though I would like to be wrong).

Doubled over in pain
and without a flashlight in the dark:
eighty-three, sooner or later.

Those who are just:
quite a few at thirty-five.

But if it takes effort to understand:
three.

Worthy of empathy:
ninety-nine.

Mortal:
one hundred out of one hundred—
a figure that has never varied yet.
 

Copyright Credit: Wislawa Szymborska, "A Word on Statistics" from Miracle Fair.  Copyright © 2002 by Wislawa Szymborska.  Reprinted by permission of W. W. Norton & Company, Inc.
Source: Miracle Fair (W. W. Norton & Company, Inc., 2002)

A Word on Statistics (trs. by Joanna Trzeciak) By Wisława Szymborska Translated By Joanna Trzeciak Share Out of every hundred people those who always know better: fifty-two. Unsure of every step: almost all the rest. Ready to help, if it doesn't take long: forty-nine. Always good, because they cannot be otherwise: four—well, maybe five. Able to admire without envy: eighteen. Led to error by youth (which passes): sixty, plus or minus. Those not to be messed with: forty and four. Living in constant fear of someone or something: seventy-seven. Capable of happiness: twenty-some-odd at most. Harmless alone, turning savage in crowds: more than half, for sure. Cruel when forced by circumstances: it's better not to know, not even approximately. Wise in hindsight: not many more than wise in foresight. Getting nothing out of life except things: thirty (though I would like to be wrong). Doubled over in pain and without a flashlight in the dark: eighty-three, sooner or later. Those who are just: quite a few at thirty-five. But if it takes effort to understand: three. Worthy of empathy: ninety-nine. Mortal: one hundred out of one hundred— a figure that has never varied yet. Copyright Credit: Wislawa Szymborska, "A Word on Statistics" from Miracle Fair. Copyright © 2002 by Wislawa Szymborska. Reprinted by permission of W. W. Norton & Company, Inc. Source: Miracle Fair (W. W. Norton & Company, Inc., 2002)

Deeply moved by #TheLandOfTheLiving @nationaltheatre.org.uk tonight.
I commend this to us all, #mortal, but not least for the devil's percentage, 52. #ThoseWhoAlwaysKnowBetter

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