Quotes About Chaos

I grew up in a very relaxed environment in one sense, without many rules. My mother had a problem knowing where to draw the line, which caused a chaotic and hectic home life. A lot of people took advantage of my mom.

You know, if you look at a lot of the hit games from America, they are about end of the world scenarios.

This country has come to feel the same when Congress is in session as when the baby gets hold of a hammer.

I saw my hometown burning that day.

Anyone who has grown up in Delhi knows it's horrible.

I'm trying to make order out of chaos, trying to find some way of rationalising the horrific things that people do or the way the world is.

There's something about being amid the chaos and the horror of a war that makes you appreciate all you don't have - and all you may lose forever.

My bag explodes with clothes all over my hotel room floor every day.

A school morning is usually a pretty hectic time in any household.

One must find some structure, even if it be this haphazard one of the alphabet.

Kita hanya membutuhkan sedikit keteraturan untuk melindungi diri dari chaos.

The industrial age defined as the age of insects . . . It's even worse nowadays: you can't tell in advance which stratum is going to communicate with which other, or in what direction . . . a semiotic fragment rubs shoulders with a chemical interaction, an electron crashes into a language, a black hole captures a genetic message, a crystallization produces a passion, the wasp and the orchid cross a letter . . .

Sometimes it is all too loud.

Draw a picture of my soul, and it'd be a scribble with fangs.

Talvolta è davvero tutto troppo rumoroso.

It was a constant problem: too much control or no control at all.

De modo que puede que haya perdido la cabeza.

four kids clambering up her, the smile was bigger, but hassled, and she was always leaning away from one of us. I picture her as constantly under siege by her children.

The price of order," I muttered. I tried to run the dog off. It wouldn't budge. "The cost of chaos," Tom-Tom countered. Thump on his drum. "Not quite the same thing, Croaker.

And I see red. The big tray of mashed potatoes is in my hands before I even realize what I'm doing. I heave it over the plastic sneeze guard, raining the entire load down on the advancing cop.

Control is out of the question.

You have duplicated four of the worst people in human history, and unleashed them on the world!

The sounds provide as much variety as the sights—sirens, honking horns, squealing brakes, blaring stereos, leaf blowers, jackhammers, excited shouts. It's like a guy who's been fed bread and water his whole life suddenly stumbling into a humongous feast with every kind of food and drink imaginable.

It's not our fault!" Dan babbled. "Those guys are crazy! They're like mini–Darth Vaders without the mask!