Job, 29
22. Once I spoke they said no more, but drop by drop my words kept falling on them.
22. Once I spoke they said no more, but drop by drop my words kept falling on them.
“É doce o viver e o penar para trazer benefícios aos irmãos e para tantas almas que, vertiginosamente, desejam se justificar no mal, a despeito do Bem Supremo.” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina