In the world you suffer to understand who you are, you have experienced all kinds of deception, but you have not lost yourself, me and your desire for love and truth.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ Even from that mud , from that misery I can transform , change everything in light , because the world is null and nothing .→ I love my children , I know that my children love me, they already possess love , they do not bring out love because they are taken by the poverty and misery of the world .→ The world can not give you anything , it gives you only an empty , hypocrite , false , seductive , vain existence and life .→ Nothing gets lost or mislaid , because the world is nothing .→ Even the world will move away from you if it does not find prey , if it finds victorious men , who live in me and for me.
→ Yet you let yourselves be involved in a world built on null, empty elements , in which there is nothing , absolutely nothing .→ This emptiness , this absence of substance , of reason , of heart , makes you slaves , prisoners of an empty world , which makes you believe you are deficient , exploits your deficiencies , makes you do what it wants .→ In the world my children fight to affirm themselves , to fulfill themselves in love , they discover that I, the father , am there for them, with them, in hiding , in silence , they can see me, they find a light that is first small , then large , dazzling , which makes them mine and mine alone .
→ Your search in the world has ended and now you know who I am , who you are and what the world is .→ The world is empty , uncertain , unreal , it's not your homeland , it has only a brief deceptive experience in common with you.→ Let the world go its own way , towards nothingness , according to its destiny , not to waste time and energy in trying to conquer it, possess it, save it or enjoy it more than much .→ Play with the world if you want , but don 't you stick to it and don 't serve it.→ I am everything and you are mine , worthy of my love and my presence .
Relative arguments