Self spaces itself to embrace itself.

Reality is (the result of) Self not wanting to be by itself. At any time; all that is here is always Self and Self is always One without a second meaning undivided. It is just that Self is diverse for Companionship. How? Spacetime. Self spaces itself to embrace itself. Perhaps someone someday soon—be it a neurologist, a quantum physicist or the person bagging groceries at the local supermarket—will discover that spacetime exists for Love and that 'that' which desires Love is Self. As such perhaps the true meaning of 'it's all Good'?
~ Wald