The world is an evanescent illusion, it seems beautiful, but if you love it, it poisons you, but not permanently.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Remember the illusion of the world, of fearing nothing, of going through the difficulties like a game, remember that nothing temporary is consistent.
- → Not believing in the existence of truth means not believing in anything, believing in pure nothingness, in total absurdity.
- → Think of me, he who was never born, cannot die, nothing fears, does not waver, always is, lives and loves fully.
- → If everything were temporary, nothing would make sense, knowledge would be annihilated with all consideration, value and hope.
- → Denying that truth exists is tantamount to believing that nothing exists or makes sense, up to the extreme consequence of affirming absolute nothingness.
- → All the game in the world, all the power of illusion tries to influence what you believe, your way of knowing, but it can not change your nature.
- → This pain, this illusion has no sense or outlet in itself, it is functional to your awakening, to ignite your intelligence and your love for the truth.
- → The experience of the world is an illusion, it conditions you continuously, with an enormous amount of false information since your childhood, since you could not recognize it.
- → 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.
Relative arguments