Understanding meditation requires order

Isn't our actual daily life disorder?

In pleasure there is frustration, pain, dependency. Is that love?

Why has sex become so important in life?

Can one see life as a whole in which living, love, and death are not three separate things?

Can the mind be so awake that it has no experience, needs no challenge?

Thought is not love. Love is not the past, love is not memory.

Without understanding living, love, and death isn't your meditation merely an escape, a form of self-hypnosis?