My children struggle, climb, in a life that passes in trouble, in the poverty of love, of reason, they believe they are limited, they have thoughts that do not develop towards me, ears that do not listen, a heart as big as the mine, which they themselves limit in love.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ Look at me, listen to me when I call you by name , whenever you can 't deal with situations , you lose control of every action , in every need .→ I desire that you never lose your or my identity , that you are with me in everything you do , that in every action of yours , even for a moment , I am there , you meet me and you love me.→ If you forget me, if you neglect me, if you detach yourself from me, you lose yourself in the nothingness of the world , which is not life , is not worthy of you, of what I give you existence for.→ When you forget me you lose yourself too , you are alienated , robbed of your identity , alien to yourself , forbidden by the truth .
Relative arguments