Blessed are you who reach out and make love yours in all its forms, who love to the point of reaching me, staying with me, wishing not to move away from me and not being able to do without me.
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 .→ Recognize the miracles I make in your life , in your existence , that happen , that you do not see , because you are taken from the worries of the world and of the flesh .→ If you look in silence you will understand more importantly , what completes your existence , that apparent envelope which inebriates , imprisons you into an iniquitous and failing system .→ Take possession of love , of you, of me, of this identity , of this eternity , which exists and is for you.
Relative arguments