The son who can love me is always in love, in joy, in light, in harmony, in the balance, that makes him shine not so little, but so overwhelming and strong in his greatness, that he expands himself in light, in love and in joy, and that all his being lives in the light.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ Being , truth , logic and love cannot be denied or separated consistently , they are absolutely one .→ I am truth , certainty , eternity , fullness , especially love .→ The world is uncertain , temporary , false , my opposite , it does not show the full truth and does not love .→ Those who live these certainties know that they belong to me, to the truth , and not to the world , in an indestructible bond of mutual love .
→ These words are full , not empty , full of love .→ This is eternal truth , divine word , will of God .→ This word is my blessing .→ Every act , every thought , every moment not addressed to me is rubbish , promotion of illusion , unworthy choice of you and me, sin, if you like this word .→ The world has managed to make too many of your words meaningless .
Relative arguments