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
→ The world is a fictitious building , based on selfishness , that breaks down, crushes and weakens my children , identity , love and thoughts .→ Among my children , someone knows me, many do not know me yet, they wander in search of something which can take their thoughts , they love nonexistent platforms , vain , useless things of the world , they turn and turn around to empty thoughts to fill up these thoughts .
→ The world is empty , uncertain , unreal , it's not your homeland , it has only a brief deceptive experience in common with you.→ The world imposes considerable limits and illusions on you, which you must experience and which one day will appear to you for what they are , little , nothing , a game compared to what I give you.→ This world proclaims and makes us experience the temporariness and precariousness of everything , in the false perspective of the final victory of pure nothingness , of total annihilation .
Relative arguments