I have prepared for my sons an eternal home of light and love, where all the men can live happy in a not little, but big love, that exceeds every limit, every boundary and oneself.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ 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 .→ For me, it is better to see my son worrying sweetly for me and not brutally for the world .
→ You are always inside of me, you live in me.
Relative arguments