There is nothing, basically.
What we call creation is a kind of cosmic imbalence, cosmic catastrophe,
that things exist by mistake. The only why to counteract it is to assume the
mistake and go to the end. We have a name for this, it's called love.
I am always disgusted with the notion "I love the world, universal love".
I don't like the world. Basically I am somewhere in between I hate the world
or I'm indifferent towards it. The whole realty is stupid, it's just out there,
I don't care about it. Love is an extremely violent act.
Love is not "I love you all".
Love means I pick out something (out of the void), a small detail, a fragile
individual person. I say "I love you more than everything else,"
in this quite formal sense, love is evil.
──《Zizek!》