In front of love I am moved like a child by the sweetness of a mother and the tenderness of a father.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
Recurrences in the text
- → In front of love I am moved like a child by the sweetness of a mother and the tenderness of a father.
- → When my child discovers this beauty, knowledge, he can no longer do without me, belong to me, stay with me and I am enough.
- → The sooner you believe me and the sooner you realize it.
- → If you identify with what is happening you devalue yourself, you become heavy, you forget who you are and you suffer.
- → Reflection, intelligence can and must see, recognize and overcome the nature of the cosmos, changing, continuously discontinuous, certainly uncertain, contradictory, tending to annihilate itself, and find in a sure and indissoluble way the immortal nature and its own unity with it.
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