Quotes About Chaos

wasn't in fact possible to strip life of its clutter for the simple reason that life was clutter.

In the old days we were concerned with mobs, with thousands of men running amuck in the streets. The mob has conquered completely. When the mob has grown so vast that you cannot see it, then it is everywhere.

With one sweep of his gorry blade three pleecemen's heads roled of into a heep. He shot another through the brane, another fell strangled, an' another, wot had a week hart, fell down dead at the horrible site. Only one was left.

I try not to think. It interferes with being nuts -Leo Valdez

I'm fine! Percy yelled out as he ran by, followed by a giant screaming bloody murder.

Our baboon was going completely sky goddess - which is to say, nuts.

No! Leo yelled. Uhhh, Nico groaned from the floor. Piper! Jason cried. Monkey! Frank yelled. Not monkeys, Hazel grumbled. I think those are dwarfs. Stealing my stuff! Leo yelled, and ran for the stairs.

The end of the world started when a pegasus landed on the hood of my car. Up until then I was having a great afternoon.

Yes,' she said. 'The Great Prophecy has begun.' Pandemonium broke out.

We choose to believe in Ma'at. We create order out of chaos, beauty out of ugly randomness. That's what Egypt is all about.

We're burning," Sadie pointed out helpfully. "Noticed!" I yelled back.

And do you know what a full-fledged war would look like, Percy? Bad? I guessed. Imagine the world in chaos. Nature at war with itself. Olympians forced to choose sides between Zeus amd Poseidon. Destruction. Carnage. Millions dead. Western civilization turned into a battleground so big it will make the Trojan War look like a water-balloon fight. Bad, I repeated.

Travis: The Aphrodite kids were ripping each other's clothes and throwing lipstick and jewellery. It was like a rabid herd of wild Bratz.

Like some helpful person (hi, Mom) has tried to 'clean' it, and suddenly you can't find anything?

Chaos is impatient. It's random. And above all it's selfish. It tears down everything just for the sake of change, feeding on itself in constant hunger. But Chaos can also be appealing. It tempts you to believe that nothing matters except what you want.

We create order out of chaos, beauty and meaning out of ugly randomness.

We all do, kid. People have destructive impulses. Some of us want to see the world in ruins just for the fun of it... even if we're ruined along with it.

Maybe, standing next to the obelisk of Ma'at, surrounded by the Sea of Chaos, we both realized that restraining ourselves from vengeance is what made us different from Apophis. Rules had their place. They kept us from unraveling.

Leo ran down the hall waving a wrench. "Man, did you have to destroy the plumbing?

If you don't surrender to Christ, you surrender to chaos.

A tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury," she

She had married him in order to be safe from the chaos. He had married her, she now understood, for the same reason. They were the last two people on earth who could make anyone safe from anything.

That was the moment at which he realized that he had possibly become unhinged. What did it matter? The whole world was unhinged.

She wanted to destroy something. The crash and clatter were what she wanted to hear.