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
- → My children are fought, struggling in the vanity of confusion, not living in intelligence, living in misery, wandering in places, thoughts that do not exist, that they can not recognize, because every day the world seduces, fascinates them, makes them weak and fragile.
- → The world and the flesh live and feed themselves of this fragility and weakness of every man, and succeed to drag my children in a poverty which insists overbearingly in your life until crush and make tottering your existence in something of nonexistent, in a poverty which has relation with the anger, the disappointment and every kind of illness and vanity.
- → 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.
- → I am with you, talk to me, listen to me, love me, smile at the world and at the illusion that lasts a little and vanishes into nothingness.
- → I think of everything, you know I can do it, you've already tried it, you've had great, unexpected results doing little or nothing, and everything calmly.
- → If you can understand this, even in relation to you every temporary phenomenon is worth zero, you too is absolute, eternal, infinite.
- → Everything and nothingness are good and evil, they work before you, one to love you and the other to seduce you.
- → There is nothing you can do to become my son, you can only know that you are, because you have always been and always will be, but you can forget it.
Relative arguments