The secret is to love all the way, until you feel like a child, inside me, the father, until you inflame, overturn, upset and always fill your life for me with love.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ My creation is not to be confused with other vain , nonexistent creations , work of a vain , illusory , unsure , uncertain world , that makes my children unconscious of the origin .→ If your actions push you towards confusion , towards incoherent attitudes , act more strongly in me, with love , recognize me, always recognize that every thought of yours , every sick act of yours is illusory , vain , improbable .
→ Do not look to the world , to poverty , but to me, to the father and to the wealth that I am .→ I am not poverty .→ My children struggle , climb , in a life that passes in trouble , in the poverty of love , of reason , they believe they are limited , they have thoughts that do not develop towards me, ears that do not listen , a heart as big as the mine , which they themselves limit in love .→ My children have to work to know me better , to look in better and to recognize their poverty in the world .
Relative arguments