Accident is a nonsense term — in a world without purposes the word 'accident' carries no meaning.

The Accident is always better when it happens to others — each one that happens to others is one you avoided.

The Accident mostly happens accidentally.

Accident is a condition where presence of mind is good, but absence of body is better.

The Breakdown is not abnormal — people break down, too, not just machinery.

A Breakdown is a window into the essence of a thing. It is only when machines go wrong that they remind you how powerful they are.

Breakdown is that which provokes a space of possibility.

A Breakdown is never a thing one can predict. Often a man endures for several years, submits and suffers the cruelest punishments, and then suddenly breaks out over some minute trifle, almost nothing at all.

Chaos is what erupts when he-who-lives-in-a-glass-house invites he-who-is-without-sin for dinner.

Chaos is is, in its positive guise, possibility itself, the source of ideas, the mysterious realm of gestation and birth.

Chaos is is, as the unknown, symbolically associated with the feminine. This is partly because all the things we have come to know were born, originally, of the unknown, just as all beings we encounter were born of mothers.

Chaos is is, along with order, the components of the eternal, transcendent environment of the living.