To make it possible for you to choose me, so that you could really love me, in a similar way to mine, I conceived you capable of unlimited love and I proposed an alternative, something different from me, that might seem preferable to you.

To make it possible for you to choose me, so that you could really love me, in a similar way to mine, I conceived you capable of unlimited love and I proposed an alternative, something different from me, that might seem preferable to you.

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Above all love
A hidden inheritance

of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica

Argument

→ Every act, every thought, every moment not addressed to me is rubbish, promotion of illusion, unworthy choice of you and me, sin, if you like this word.

→ Look for new words to tell the truth, to announce me and my love.

→ Eternal life is fullness of love and light, a level of being that the physical dimension tries to obscure.

→ The illusion of evanescent pleasures and insistent fears wants to chain you in a painful, contradictory, apparently continuous temporality.

→ My choice, my love does not change.

→ You can and must choose me, and you will do it.

→ Even the last man is always mine.

→ The fundamental, basic choice is to know the truth.

→ If you forget me, you lose yourself in thin air.
→ Time only makes sense if you're looking for me, otherwise it's a disappointing emptiness.
→ The more aware you are of me, the closer you are to yourself.
→ I'm your father and I take care of you, son.
→ I'm your father and I take care of you, son, take care of me too.

→ Time only makes sense if you're looking for me, otherwise it's a disappointing emptiness.

→ Our love is the infinite cause and purpose of your being and of your momentary pain.

→ To make it possible for you to choose me, so that you could really love me, in a similar way to mine, I conceived you capable of unlimited love and I proposed an alternative, something different from me, that might seem preferable to you.

→ Be happy, because I love you.

Recurrences in the text

→ Every act, every thought, every moment not addressed to me is rubbish, promotion of illusion, unworthy choice of you and me, sin, if you like this word.
→ Look for new words to tell the truth, to announce me and my love.
→ Eternal life is fullness of love and light, a level of being that the physical dimension tries to obscure.
→ The illusion of evanescent pleasures and insistent fears wants to chain you in a painful, contradictory, apparently continuous temporality.
→ My choice, my love does not change.
→ You can and must choose me, and you will do it.
→ Even the last man is always mine.
→ The fundamental, basic choice is to know the truth.
→ If you forget me, you lose yourself in thin air.
→ Time only makes sense if you're looking for me, otherwise it's a disappointing emptiness.
→ Our love is the infinite cause and purpose of your being and of your momentary pain.
→ To make it possible for you to choose me, so that you could really love me, in a similar way to mine, I conceived you capable of unlimited love and I proposed an alternative, something different from me, that might seem preferable to you.
→ Be happy, because I love you.

Relative arguments