“If I said any more it would just be a lie; you can’t use words to corral something this wild.”

Sleepwalking down the hall like a firefly in the fog.

I asked what you love, you said, ‘Anything with words.’

The world is a diamond cut from our surprise.

If insects were to vanish, the environment would collapse into chaos.

It’s pretty clear now that what looked like it might have been some kind of counterculture is, in reality, just the plain old chaos of undifferentiated weirdness.

Others hold that each decision must be considered and committed to, that without commitment there is chaos. Such people are content to live in contradictory worlds, so long as they know the reason for each.

I think frankly when it comes to chaos you ain’t seen nothing yet.

If he truly loves you, he will love you when you are an ocean breeze but also when you are a summer storm. You were not made to be loved in parts. You were meant to be loved as a whole.

All he knew was chaos and this mortal world was obsessed with order

Freedom is just Chaos, with better lighting.

Stop looking for people who only want your beauty and turn away your chaos and darkness.