When you read and understand a poem, comprehending its rich and formal meanings, then you master chaos a little.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
Chaos is inherent in all compounded things. Strive on with diligence.
Chaos is a name for any order that produces confusion in our minds.
I have great belief in the fact that whenever there is chaos, it creates wonderful thinking. I consider chaos a gift.
Really good books need a chaos element: something weird or inexplicable.
I think what gets a poem going is an initiating line. Sometimes a first line will occur, and it goes nowhere; but other times - and this, I think, is a sense you develop - I can tell that the line wants to continue.
You get to a point where the kind of beautiful chaos can't really fuel your creative existence any longer because it's not stable, however amazing and exciting it may be.
Chaos is rejecting all you have learned, chaos is being yourself.
Poetry is the spontaneous overflow of powerful feelings: it takes its origin from emotion recollected in tranquility.
Chaos magic is the idea that a particular set of beliefs serves as an active force in the world. In other words, we choose what and how we believe, and our beliefs are tools that we then use to make things happen... or not.
Chaos is the score upon which reality is written.