What has been made, which we call beautiful, by chance?
Has the sculptor put chisel to rock and perchance a sculpture appears?
Has a builder built with no skill or knowledge, and a structure appears from his labor?
What more so the complexity of the world, was it by chance that all came to existence?
What ordered the seasons, what brought forth life, what ordered death to produce new life?
How does life have its order and season, but creation is all by chance?
Who or what is this chance? Is chance they god? Is chaos your creator?
Does the fool believe in order, and the wise is chaos?
