I desire love from you, your love, a great love, resistant to any force of useless vanity, that you seek me, that you discover the substance of love, my essence which is love, that you announce that you are all mine beloved children.
Above all love A hidden inheritance
of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica Argument
→ I desire love from you, your love , a great love , resistant to any force of useless vanity , that you seek me, that you discover the substance of love , my essence which is love , that you announce that you are all mine beloved children .→ My goal as a father is to let you meet my love , to let you know my love for you, my children , this continuous desire to love you, a relationship , a strong bond , which already exists , but which is always continuous , insistent , to absorb every part of you, your whole being .→ Whenever your thoughts torment you, pester you, think about me, father , that it is not worth that those thoughts overcome , confuse you, think of me even stronger and with a gentle force .
→ I want the advertisement of me gentle , sweet , made with intelligence , aware of this eternal love and truth .→ I want your choice to be directed to me, the only , true good , love that possesses you, takes you in arms with sweetness and delicacy .→ I wish that you think of me whenever you do not enjoy or do not rejoice .→ I wish you all have in life a purpose , I, the only reason for existence .→ I want them to push , that they head to love , that every attitude and thought is addressed to me.
→ Man can intervene in his existence , listen , feel in him because I have given him intelligence , heart , and reason .→ The father is with you, he waits for you to love him , stand in his presence , listen to him and ask questions .→ In silence my son must listen to me, listen to himself , find me, find himself , rejoice in the abundance of love , of the new condition of me as father and him as son .→ I am with you, talk to me, listen to me, love me, smile at the world and at the illusion that lasts a little and vanishes into nothingness .→ Listen to me.
Relative arguments