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“That was New York; a whole cacophony of sounds and tastes that all somehow came together to form something beautiful”
― Aishabella Sheikh, Jungle Princess

“Who might you be?�� she demanded. “A wretched lord of cacophony and sheer decibels? Or a ruthless assassin of harmony?”
― Pawan Mishra, Coinman: An Untold Conspiracy

“How she would push her identity further down into a cacophony of fiend-infested darkness where she couldn't hear her proper voice anymore, just pleasing those who demanded a distorted version of her.”
― Laura Gentile, Within Paravent Walls

“The boundaries were destroyed; it was all in the open, the rotting animal of her soul, the tickling sickness in the tumultuous cacophony in her mother's vibrating skull that spoke only to itself in everlasting distortions.”
― Laura Gentile, Within Paravent Walls

“How the bird cry seizes us ��
The creation once, of any cry.
But even the children, playing in the open air,
Cry out, beyond all true cries.

Chance cries out. Into the spaces between
All of these vastnesses of a world, (where the broken
Bird cry insinuates itself, like men in dreams -)
They drive and pound in their screeching, like wedges.

So where on earth are we then? We break freer and freer,
Hunting, like kites which have snapped loose
Half way up, with laughing borders,

Shredded by the wind. �� Array all those who cry out,
Oh god who sings! that they may awaken with a roar,
Bearing upon them as a current the head and the lyre.”
― Rainer Maria Rilke, Sonnets to Orpheus

“Life is a symphony to the wise. And a cacophony to the foolish.”
― Mokokoma Mokhonoana

“Without having a peaceful quiet corner, you drift meaninglessly in front of the crowd's cacophony!”
― Mehmet Murat ildan

“MAN HOW MUCH NOISE DO YOU MAKE IN THIS WORLD

इंसा�� तेरा दुनिया�� मे�� शो�� कितन�� है

INSAAN TERA DUNIYAN MEIN SHOR KITNA HAI

28 April International Noise Awareness Day”
― Vineet Raj Kapoor

“Rhythm is divine. Cacophony is satanic.”
― Mujahid Mughal

“You can't get from the crowd, the wisdom buried in the calm of silence.”
― Michael Bassey Johnson, These Words Pour Like Rain