Designers can create normalcy out of chaos; they can clearly communicate ideas through the organising and manipulating of words and pictures.— Jeffrey Veen
Most Powerful Funny Chaos quotations
Don't ever tell anybody anything. If you do, you start missing everybody.
Chaos in the midst of chaos isn't funny, but chaos in the midst of order is.
Imagine if the headless horseman had a headless horse.
That would be chaos. I would think that if you were the headless horseman's horse, you would be very confused. "I don't think this dude can see."
My heart is so light that it's amazing.
I get to play all this grief, all this loss, all this disaster and chaos. It's hysterically funny. I am very light.
I'm not political in the sense of activity.
My activity, I guess, are the films. I can't really say if I'm worried or a bit optimistic. I think in a funny way I'm a little bit optimistic because even though nothing has really changed, and even though the governments keep changing and there's always chaos in the Arab world because it's not easy to cope with politically, for me it's really interesting.
When they played, it wasn't music. It was the sound of chaos. I knew it was the sound of chaos because you could hear pigs being slaughtered. Women were weeping and men were gnashing their teeth, and there were sounds so horrible that I cannot repeat them to you, or you would flee from this room in horror!
I love Derrick Brown for the surprise of one word waking up next to another.
One moment tender, funny or romantic, the next, visceral, ironic and relevatory-here is the full chaos of life. An amazing talent.
I might be in the basement. I'll go upstairs and check. We adore chaos because we love to produce order. I don't use drugs; my dreams are frightening enough.
It’s funny how the good things are all tied up with the bad.
Sometimes it’s hard to tell which is which. But either way, you end up taking your sugar with your salt and your kicks with your kisses.
I let my head fall back, and I gazed into the Eternal Blue Sky.
It was morning. Some of the sky was yellow, some the softest blue. One small cloud scuttled along. Strange how everything below can be such death and chaos and pain while above the sky is peace, sweet blue gentleness. I heard a shaman say once, the Ancestors want our souls to be like the blue sky.