I desire children who love themselves, who love me, who love without delay, freely, as they are, with what they have, in the present time.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → If the son looks inside himself silently, he begins to reflect with love, detached from what damages and fills his thoughts, his reason, his heart, finally he manages to find me, he is in my presence, he finds himself, me, his and my origins, he knows deeply the love, the light, the balance lost wandering in the inconstant world.
- → Even from that mud, from that misery I can transform, change everything in light, because the world is null and nothing.
- → I love my children, I know that my children love me, they already possess love, they do not bring out love because they are taken by the poverty and misery of the world.
- → The world can not give you anything, it gives you only an empty, hypocrite, false, seductive, vain existence and life.
- → Nothing gets lost or mislaid, because the world is nothing.
- → Even the world will move away from you if it does not find prey, if it finds victorious men, who live in me and for me.
Relative arguments