What is “chaos”?

Pieces of ice are chaotic or not? Are flashes of light refracted in fragments of frozen water chaotic? What are we looking for in the chaotic strokes of abstract painting? We peer into the stellar whirlwind of the night skies look for familiar and understandable images and symbols there and call the constellations by poetic names.

We are looking for harmony in chaos, we are looking for good in evil, we are looking for love in hatred. 

The knight finally found what he was looking for. He stands kneeling in admiration before the embodiment of his ideals of harmony and love, the Cosmic Rose, suddenly opened before him.

Seek and you will find!