This true, pure love searches the secrets of your thoughts, of your heart, where no man can enter and I reach.
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.
- → Then the children are tormented, pursuing erroneous ways, walking through thoughts of love that engage them and make them prisoners of nothingness.
- → Even from that mud, from that misery I can transform, change everything in light, because the world is null and nothing.
- → Now my children feel they are not understood, because the mechanism where they live is made of emptiness, of nothing, of something that has no substance, concreteness and coherence.
- → Yet you let yourselves be involved in a world built on null, empty elements, in which there is nothing, absolutely nothing.
Relative arguments