Without access to true chaos, we’ll never have true peace. Unless everything can get worse, it won’t get any better.
The world began in chaos and it will end in chaos. The gods brought the world into existence, and they will end it when they fight among themselves, but in between the chaos of the world’s birth and the chaos of the world’s death is order, and order is made by oaths, and oaths bind us like the buckles of a harness.
One must still have chaos in one, to give birth to a dancing star.[Man muss noch Chaos in sich haben, um einen tanzenden Stern gebären zu können.]