We all may be passengers in a vehicle that has made a radically wrong turn and is barreling along a dark road, with its headlights off and with someone behind the wheel who may not know how to drive.
It turns out that an eerie type of chaos can lurk just behind a facade of order – and yet, deep inside the chaos lurks an even eerier type of order.
A life lived in chaos is an impossibility.
Chaos in the midst of chaos isn’t funny, but chaos in the midst of order is.
If chaos is to be avoided, probably it is necessary to assume that we are coming from somewhere, and, to presume that we are going somewhere.
Chaos is the score upon which reality is written.
There are different kinds of rules. From the simple comes the complex, and from the complex comes a different kind of simplicity. Chaos is order in a mask.
To those who feel that their values are the values, the less controlled systems necessarily present a spectacle of “chaos,” simply because such systems respond to a diversity of values. The more successfully such systems respond to diversity, the more “chaos” there will be, by definition, according to the standards of any specific set of […]
Chaos is the enemy of Order but the enemy of Chaos is also the enemy of Order.
The tool of God is Chaos. You can see its great beauty in everything. The magicians can study a lifetime and tell you no more than this.