The world is a context of extraordinary illusion, it is structurally illogical and painful.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → The man deluded by the world ignores my love for something that is nonexistent and he does not understand what exists.
- → Stay away from the flattery, the illusions of the world, from what the world sows, from what corrupts you and makes you weak.
- → My children are in charge of weights, burdens that oppress them everywhere, making them seduced, enraged, and attracted to nonexistent things.
- → The preciousness, the wonder of my love for my children, is not deceptive, false, it is true and does not disappoint.
- → This is the love that makes us meet, revealed, not illusory, in the fullness that I give to my children.
- → An attitude of fear or flight with respect to pain and the world makes man a slave, reinforces the illusion he fears.
- → The choice of awareness coincides with love, it is love, it overcomes all deception, illusion and pain.
- → Pain is the manifestation, the sign of unconsciousness, the evil destined to disappear, by nature ephemeral and illusory.
- → The illusion of evanescent pleasures and insistent fears wants to chain you in a painful, contradictory, apparently continuous temporality.
- → Hold on, stay aware of me, and you'll be stronger than the world, you can't be won by illusion.
- → Living with me, even in the world, is another thing, a good thing.
- → What matters is not what happens in the world, it is what you believe, or rather the amount of truth that you live despite the illusion of the world.
- → Those who live these certainties know that they belong to me, to the truth, and not to the world, in an indestructible bond of mutual love.
- → Keep in mind, remember, announce that I am alive, present, that I love every man like a child, similar, close, that the world is different, hostile, that he who ignores this truth believes that he belongs to the world, supports the work of world, hinders knowledge and love.
Relative arguments