Among my children, someone knows me, many do not know me yet, they wander in search of something which can take their thoughts, they love nonexistent platforms, vain, useless things of the world, they turn and turn around to empty thoughts to fill up these thoughts.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ My children must recognize the poverty , the misery of the world , which hurts them, look inside themselves , wonder who they are , where they come from, who they belong to, who I am , what our relationship is , look at the world , what surrounds them, they must recognize why they feel weak , fragile , without resources .→ The world is not bigger than you.
→ Being with me is your life .→ If you forget me, if you neglect me, if you detach yourself from me, you lose yourself in the nothingness of the world , which is not life , is not worthy of you, of what I give you existence for.→ Hold on, stay aware of me, and you'll be stronger than the world , you can 't be won by illusion .→ Remember me, who I am , who you are for me, love me and the world will not strike you inside, it will not make you its slave .
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