Our dialogue of love is infinite, since there is no one who can interrupt it.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → My children struggle, climb, in a life that passes in trouble, in the poverty of love, of reason, they believe they are limited, they have thoughts that do not develop towards me, ears that do not listen, a heart as big as the mine, which they themselves limit in love.
- → The world invades my son overwhelmingly, in anguish, it has no law, no rule of love, it uses means that overwhelm, it destroys every one of my sons until it plunges him into destruction, it uses my son, it takes possession of my son without delicacy, without gentleness, without love, it struggles to possess, to use my son with pain, with torment and with breathlessness.
- → Too much makes you worry, too little leads you to unawareness.
- → Go and say that God exists, he is a father, that every man is a son, my son, a creature that belongs to me and will not be forgotten.
- → This bond between you and me has a reason to be, to exist, it must be found, discovered, recognized and lived.
- → I do not speak of the richness of the world, I speak of the richness of the reason for existence and the knowledge of love, which exists from the creation between me and my children.
- → In ogni suo aspetto l'essere di questo mondo implica un pensiero che lo precede, lo fa esistere, lo regola e lo oltrepassa.
Relative arguments