My children are woven of love, for this love need they are driven to the streets of the world, where they seek love and freedom to love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → I, the love, am there, even if you do not estimate, if you do not understand this love, in not thinking of me, in non-silence, troubled in the ways of the world, on wrong paths, involved in an egoistic, confused, unclear, not limpid love, in the most desperate, intricate, with no way out situations.
- → Be in me, as I am already in you.
- → An attitude of fear or flight with respect to pain and the world makes man a slave, reinforces the illusion he fears.
- → The choice of awareness coincides with love, it is love, it overcomes all deception, illusion and pain.
- → Pain is the manifestation, the sign of unconsciousness, the evil destined to disappear, by nature ephemeral and illusory.
- → The illusion of evanescent pleasures and insistent fears wants to chain you in a painful, contradictory, apparently continuous temporality.
- → Hold on, stay aware of me, and you'll be stronger than the world, you can't be won by illusion.
Relative arguments