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  • And the angel answered him: If thou press me, I will not eat of thy bread: but if thou wilt offer a holocaust, offer it to the Lord. And Manue knew not it was the angel of the Lord. (Judges 13, 16)

  • The Lord hath repaid thee for all the blood of the house of Saul: because thou hast usurped the kingdom in his stead, and the Lord hath given the kingdom into the hand of Absalom thy son: and behold thy evils press upon thee, because thou art a man of blood. (2 Samuel 16, 8)

  • If he shall overturn all things, or shall press them together, who shall contradict him? (Job 11, 10)

  • Speak not to him words of reproach: and press him not in demanding again. (Ecclesiasticus 31, 42)

  • And gladness and joy shall be taken away from Carmel, and there shall be no rejoicing nor shouting in the vineyards. He shall not tread out wine in the press that was wont to tread it out: the voice of the treaders I have taken away. (Isaiah 16, 10)

  • No one shall press upon his brother: they shall walk every one in his path: yea, and they shall fall through the windows, and shall take no harm. (Joel 2, 8)

  • Put ye in the sickles, for the harvest is ripe: come and go down, for the press is full, the fats run over: for their wickedness is multiplied. (Joel 3, 13)

  • When you went to a heap of twenty bushels, and they became ten: and you went into the press, to press out fifty vessels, and they became twenty. (Haggai 2, 17)

  • Hear ye another parable. There was a man an householder, who planted a vineyard, and made a hedge round about it, and dug in it a press, and built a tower, and let it out to husbandmen; and went into a strange country. (Matthew 21, 33)

  • And Jesus said: Who is it that touched me? And all denying, Peter and they that were with him said: Master, the multitudes throng and press thee, and dost thou say, Who touched me? (Luke 8, 45)

  • I press towards the mark, to the prize of the supernal vocation of God in Christ Jesus. (Philippians 3, 14)

  • And the angel thrust in his sharp sickle into the earth, and gathered the vineyard of the earth, and cast it into the great press of the wrath of God: (Revelation 14, 19)


“É difícil tornar-se santo. Difícil, mas não impossível. A estrada da perfeição é longa, tão longa quanto a vida de cada um. O consolo é o repouso no decorrer do caminho. Mas, apenas restauradas as forças, é necessário levantar-se rapidamente e retomar a viagem!” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina