What is constant in all experience won't be noticed and can't be sought but by enquiry you can become convinced of its reality and you can gradually turn attention in its general direction. All the colours and sounds that make up experience and the deep non-objective moods that give it value all arise against this background. There is so much to love but that which is truly lovable is this infinite generosity of simple being, irrespective of waking or dreaming, of a well- or ill-functioning mind, presence or absence, evil or good.