love really exists in each of us. It is part of our deep inner being. It is not so much an active emotion as a state of being. It’s not “I
love you” for this or that reason, not “I love you if you love me.” It’s
love for no reason, love without an object. It’s just sitting in love, a
love that incorporates the chair and the room and permeates everything
around. The thinking mind is extinguished in love.