I love my children, I know that my children love me, they already possess love, they do not bring out love because they are taken by the poverty and misery of the world.
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 .
→ Reflection , intelligence can and must see , recognize and overcome the nature of the cosmos , changing , continuously discontinuous , certainly uncertain , contradictory , tending to annihilate itself , and find in a sure and indissoluble way the immortal nature and its own unity with it.→ A part of this process , the detection of one 's contrast with the world , is aided by pain .
Relative arguments