From you I do not want torments, judgments, empty words, confused, throwing here and there in the world, I want words that go beyond the sound, calling me father and dad.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ My words must not remain words , sound , they must be lived in the consistency , concreteness and substance of love for me.→ In everything I do , I act in truth , coherence , consistency , order , and clarity .→ Love between me and you is indispensable , it gives certainty , stability , coherence , it does not cheat and makes you free .
→ 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