The son begins to understand that the world deprives him of the love, of the peace, of the truth that the son thought he would find, he asks himself more insistent, clearer questions, such as who he is, who I am, what this life really is, who we really are, asks questions, does not find the answers, seeks, wanders, fails to arrive at what truly satisfies him, begins to understand that the world does not make him happy, he discovers that he cannot rely on the world, on things of the world, he does not feel at peace, he seeks something that guarantees peace, love, that makes him secure, and desires balance.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ I want them to push , that they head to love , that every attitude and thought is addressed to me.→ Even unthinking leads to me.→ Many enclosures , difficulties and confusions arise in the thoughts of every my child .→ I know before your every fear manifests itself , your every thought that torments you, your pains of the heart , what haunts you and makes you painful .→ I wanted , and not cruelty , that my child alone would seek me with what I put into his being son , that with his thoughts , heart , reason he would find , discover in joy me and the only beauty between me father and him child .
→ The son begins to understand that the world deprives him of the love , of the peace , of the truth that the son thought he would find , he asks himself more insistent , clearer questions , such as who he is , who I am , what this life really is , who we really are , asks questions , does not find the answers , seeks , wanders , fails to arrive at what truly satisfies him , begins to understand that the world does not make him happy , he discovers that he cannot rely on the world , on things of the world , he does not feel at peace , he seeks something that guarantees peace , love , that makes him secure , and desires balance .
Recurrences in the text
→ The most hidden thoughts belong to me.→ This is the thought which enters the most hidden parts until it spreads and makes the thoughts mine .→ When I put you in the world I thought of you.→ I want them to push , that they head to love , that every attitude and thought is addressed to me.→ Even unthinking leads to me.→ With love I come into the thoughts of my every child .→ They let themselves be overwhelmed by aimless thoughts , which are not worth listening to.→ You work and move into nonexistent things , you love nonexistent things and think about nonexistent things .→ With intelligence you move , think , love , every big or small part of you, every member has been made and created .→ Live , act and think in love .→ I know before your every fear manifests itself , your every thought that torments you, your pains of the heart , what haunts you and makes you painful .→ I do not let my children go , I'm next to my children , I drive , chase , watch , listen , and love my children .→ The son begins to understand that the world deprives him of the love , of the peace , of the truth that the son thought he would find , he asks himself more insistent , clearer questions , such as who he is , who I am , what this life really is , who we really are , asks questions , does not find the answers , seeks , wanders , fails to arrive at what truly satisfies him , begins to understand that the world does not make him happy , he discovers that he cannot rely on the world , on things of the world , he does not feel at peace , he seeks something that guarantees peace , love , that makes him secure , and desires balance .→ To think is to love .→ Think of me, love me.Relative arguments