Every my child has uncertainties that are not his own, that the world has labeled, sculpted, he lives spotted by an useless label given him from the world, he must only be able to find me, my light, his light and his love.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ 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 .→ In the world there is no substance , knowledge , root , there is seduction , poverty , misery of reason , knowledge , and heart .→ Come to me rejoicing , without throwing on yourself the miseries and poverty of the world .→ All the secret lies in recognizing that every poverty , lacking , and empty is not part of you and belongs to the world .
→ My children must recognize the poverty , the misery of the world , which hurts them, look inside themselves , wonder who they are , where they come from, who they belong to, who I am , what our relationship is , look at the world , what surrounds them, they must recognize why they feel weak , fragile , without resources .→ The world is not bigger than you.
Relative arguments