The world has nothing and it is nothing, it is illusion, it will fall, it will disappear, it is a wreck.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → You fight, act disorderly, confusingly, sometimes you do not understand all that surrounds you, that gives you pain and anguish.
- → I, the love, am there, even if you do not estimate, if you do not understand this love, in not thinking of me, in non-silence, troubled in the ways of the world, on wrong paths, involved in an egoistic, confused, unclear, not limpid love, in the most desperate, intricate, with no way out situations.
- → Now my children feel they are not understood, because the mechanism where they live is made of emptiness, of nothing, of something that has no substance, concreteness and coherence.
- → You are loved children, but do not understand it, keep flattering from what surrounds you, abound in love and have a huge amount of love, but you give it in exchange for what does not belong to you.
- → The world in which you believe you are living is only an illusion, it does not really exist, forever, it is an ephemeral kingdom, empty, subject to destruction.
- → The nature of the world's things is ephemeral, ambiguous.
- → If you believe in me, in our bond, in indestructibility, you cannot take into account or worry about what is ephemeral.
- → Act within yourself, think of me present, take me into account, speak to me, love me, listen to me, do not allow what is ephemeral to steal your attention.
Relative arguments