Do we ever have enough love?

I love getting up. After 3 or 4 hours of solid sleep. Because. That’s all I need. To feel very, very rested. And it would be a shame. To get more sleep than I need. A little like having more money and security than I need. Don’t know. If that’s a good thing. Or a bad thing. Anyway, I wonder. If most of us have more love than we need. Or is it that we never have enough love? --Jim Broede