The universe is full of love.

At the scale of a universe the evidence is thin and abstract. At the scale of a Tuesday morning it is everywhere and completely unremarkable: someone holding a lift, a stranger stepping off the kerb so a pram can pass, a bus driver waiting the extra six seconds.

None of it is heroic and none of it gets recorded, least of all by the people supplying it.

If the large claim is hard to hold today, work at the small scale. Count three of them before lunch.