Enlightened people don’t feel love, neither for others nor from others. They become love. I know it’s hard to imagine, but the wind doesn’t feel the wind. Only something rigid, standing in the way of the wind, can feel the wind. Similarly, only ego can feel love.

It doesn’t mean love is bad. Love is what dissolves the ego. But when the ego is dissolved, there is nothing but love. So you don’t actually even need to call it “love”.