My child like you pursues, needs to reach a tormented, sick love, that is not, does not exists, does not make happy and that is the world.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Nervous, habitual, profound emotional inconstancy is painful, lacking in self-confidence and in one's own purposes, but it can always evolve in the search and in the pursuit of a better state.
- → If you try to adapt to what is happening by considering it true or valid, you end up being a victim, an incapable, a weak, at the mercy of anyone, fragmented, other than yourself.
- → The world is by nature fragile, temporary, constantly trying to delude and disappoint you, to convince you that you have its nature, that you are fragile, temporary, and you belong to it.
- → I'm your father and I take care of you, son.
- → When you're sad, son, think of me, father, and you'll rejoice, the sadness will disappear.
- → When you can't love, son, look at me, the father, as I love, and you will love.
- → When you are assailed by any doubt, son, embrace me, the father, and any doubt will disappear with my warmth of father.
Relative arguments