I love, I act out of love, I have love as the only end.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → What is visible is only visible, not safety, never makes my children happy, because they live a confused and disordered love.
- → Day after day my children fight and pay an high price, because they can not listen to me when I shout sweetly of love.
- → Given by a vacillating love need, you fall into the traps that the world has made available to you.
- → But you are attached to the world, to the things of the world, you do not recognize me, the father who always loves you, deeply, and who treats you in love.
- → The world is empty, uncertain, unreal, it's not your homeland, it has only a brief deceptive experience in common with you.
- → The world imposes considerable limits and illusions on you, which you must experience and which one day will appear to you for what they are, little, nothing, a game compared to what I give you.
- → This world proclaims and makes us experience the temporariness and precariousness of everything, in the false perspective of the final victory of pure nothingness, of total annihilation.
Relative arguments