You are children of light, not of darkness, of love, not of hatred, of certainty, not of uncertainty, in peace, not in war.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → I want them to push, that they head to love, that every attitude and thought is addressed to me.
- → Even unthinking leads to me.
- → Many enclosures, difficulties and confusions arise in the thoughts of every my child.
- → I know before your every fear manifests itself, your every thought that torments you, your pains of the heart, what haunts you and makes you painful.
- → I wanted, and not cruelty, that my child alone would seek me with what I put into his being son, that with his thoughts, heart, reason he would find, discover in joy me and the only beauty between me father and him child.
- → Reflection, intelligence can and must see, recognize and overcome the nature of the cosmos, changing, continuously discontinuous, certainly uncertain, contradictory, tending to annihilate itself, and find in a sure and indissoluble way the immortal nature and its own unity with it.
- → A part of this process, the detection of one's contrast with the world, is aided by pain.
Relative arguments