This world with its traps is illusion without love.
Above all love
A hidden inheritance
- of Francesco Arista and Antonella Molica
Argument
- → I love my children, I know that my children love me, they already possess love, they do not bring out love because they are taken by the poverty and misery of the world.
- → In the world there is no substance, knowledge, root, there is seduction, poverty, misery of reason, knowledge, and heart.
- → Come to me rejoicing, without throwing on yourself the miseries and poverty of the world.
- → All the secret lies in recognizing that every poverty, lacking, and empty is not part of you and belongs to the world.
- → I desire children in the light, of the light, not tormented, who do not drag the world behind them, who think me and who love me.
- → When I see you in your weakness, in your pain, in the life that passes, that drags in the pain, I tell to leave every noise, every deception, the world and the flesh.
- → Let me own you and drag you to me.
- → The image that the world gives to my children makes them insecure and drags them into what is miserable.
- → Remember the illusion of the world, of fearing nothing, of going through the difficulties like a game, remember that nothing temporary is consistent.
- → Not believing in the existence of truth means not believing in anything, believing in pure nothingness, in total absurdity.
- → Think of me, he who was never born, cannot die, nothing fears, does not waver, always is, lives and loves fully.
- → If everything were temporary, nothing would make sense, knowledge would be annihilated with all consideration, value and hope.
- → Denying that truth exists is tantamount to believing that nothing exists or makes sense, up to the extreme consequence of affirming absolute nothingness.
Relative arguments