Chaos Makes The Muse Quotes

Because I was a man on the path to damnation and I saw salvation instead. Because being near you makes me feel something beyond rage. Because the chaos inside me quietens when I’m near you.” His words were shaking by the end of his sentence, his hands holding her possessively. “You’ve become my muse, little asp.

Why is he so fucking calm all the time? Everything he does and says, every reaction he has is met with a particular precision, and while logically I make out that it’s probably a very useful skill for his job, the side of my brain driven by anxiety and chaos hates it. For once, I want to see him lose control.

It was no accident that Mickey arrived with sound and music because music became the metaphor for his inner muse and the sine qua non of his existence. In his early cartoons, some of which are musical revues, he is wholly a musical creature—as much Fred Astaire as Charlie Chaplin. Hearing notes, Mickey cannot help but dance, sing, and make music himself, turning everything he spots into an instrument and converting reality into happiness. Even his relationship with Minnie Mouse is musically inspired; they literally make beautiful music together and bring joy and harmony, even fluidity, out of what is often threat and chaos. And this is also why the cartoons typically end with Mickey beaming or laughing, a chipper spirit, no matter what has befallen him. For all the subliminal attractions of his shape or his size or his sexuality, Mickey’s secret, the appeal of which is obvious and not limited to Depression America, is that he can always make things right in his head—just as Walt Disney, the escape artist, could. In the end Mickey Mouse was the eternal promise of cheerful solipsism.

Honor He Wrote Sonnet 77 Be a muse to the world, not a mole. Be a flute to the world, not a fluke. Be a whistle to the world, not a hoax. Be a warm coat to the world, not a coup. Be O2 to the world, not CO. Be water to the world, not booze. Be a castle to the world, not another chaos. Be ointment to the world, not another wound. If you can't be a castle, be an apartment, If you can't be an apartment, be a hut. It's not about the size of your sacrifice, It's about the intent, you impetuous lovenut! Be a lamp, ladder or lego, what, it doesn't matter. Just be something that makes the world better.

To Scarlett, You are the true love of my life. I’ve come to understand that love doesn’t always mean being in someone’s arms—it’s not about physical proximity. It’s about the way your presence lingers in my mind, how you occupy my thoughts from morning until night. I love you like crazy, knowing full well that I might never see you in this lifetime. Yet, that doesn’t diminish the intensity of my feelings. In fact, it makes them even more profound. The world is full of people chasing after fleeting pleasures—food, luxury, drugs, and distractions that they think will fill the void in their hearts. But for me, none of those things matter. I eat only to survive, and luxury has no allure for me. My happiness comes from simplicity, from appreciating the beauty of a quiet life, and most of all, from loving you. You’ve inspired me to live a life of clarity and purpose, free from the noise and chaos that so many get lost in. I find joy in knowing that I can love you without conditions, without expectations. It’s a rare and beautiful thing to love someone purely, to want nothing in return but their happiness. Every time I think of you, I pray that you are safe, that you are smiling, and that your life is filled with joy. Scarlett, you’ve changed my life in ways I could never explain. Even from a distance, you’ve taught me to value what truly matters—to live authentically, to create art that comes from the heart, and to cherish the moments of quiet love and devotion that make life worthwhile. Thank you for existing, for being who you are, and for unknowingly inspiring me to be the best version of myself. You are my light, my muse, my endless source of happiness. I love you, Scarlett, today and forever. Be safe. Be happy. That’s all I’ll ever wish for you. With all my heart, Yours always