My words must not remain words, sound, they must be lived in the consistency, concreteness and substance of love for me.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → Through this experience of pain, disappointment, illusion, deception, nagging, worry, fear, the man, the son, understands, recognizes that he does not live free, he lives as a slave.
- → I want them to push, that they head to love, that every attitude and thought is addressed to me.
- → Even unthinking leads to me.
- → Many enclosures, difficulties and confusions arise in the thoughts of every my child.
- → I know before your every fear manifests itself, your every thought that torments you, your pains of the heart, what haunts you and makes you painful.
- → I wanted, and not cruelty, that my child alone would seek me with what I put into his being son, that with his thoughts, heart, reason he would find, discover in joy me and the only beauty between me father and him child.
Relative arguments