I am the God of love, who loves children forever, in imperfection, in anguish, in the torments of life, and establishes with his children daily a dialogue, a union of love.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ 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 .→ Nothing in the world is worth as much as being with me, the ambiguous and the true have nothing in common , they are strangers .→ The cosmic illusion continually attacks you through all that of it to which you attach yourself , beginning with the body , yet this illusion , however great it may be , can do nothing to you.
Relative arguments