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  • And he said: This will I do: I will pull down my barns, and will build greater; and into them will I gather all things that are grown to me, and my goods. (Luke 12, 18)

  • And I will say to my soul: Soul, thou hast much goods laid up for many years take thy rest; eat, drink, make good cheer. (Luke 12, 19)

  • And he said to his disciples: Therefore I say to you, be not solicitous for your life, what you shall eat; nor for your body, what you shall put on. (Luke 12, 22)

  • The life is more than the meat, and the body is more than the raiment. (Luke 12, 23)

  • And seek not you what you shall eat, or what you shall drink: and be not lifted up on high. (Luke 12, 29)

  • Blessed are those servants, whom the Lord when he cometh, shall find watching. Amen I say to you, that he will gird himself, and make them sit down to meat, and passing will minister unto them. (Luke 12, 37)

  • And the Lord said: Who (thinkest thou) is the faithful and wise steward, whom his lord setteth over his family, to give them their measure of wheat in due season? (Luke 12, 42)

  • But if that servant shall say in his heart: My lord is long a coming; and shall begin to strike the menservants and maidservants, and to eat and to drink and be drunk: (Luke 12, 45)

  • And that servant who knew the will of his lord, and prepared not himself, and did not according to his will, shall be beaten with many stripes. (Luke 12, 47)

  • But he that knew not, and did things worthy of stripes, shall be beaten with few stripes. And unto whomsoever much is given, of him much shall be required: and to whom they have committed much, of him they will demand the more. (Luke 12, 48)

  • And when ye see the south wind blow, you say: There will be heat: and it cometh to pass. (Luke 12, 55)

  • It is like to a grain of mustard seed, which a man took and cast into his garden, and it grew and became a great tree, and the birds of the air lodged in the branches thereof. (Luke 13, 19)


O sábio elogia a mulher forte dizendo: os seu dedos manejaram o fuso. A roca é o alvo dos seus desejos. Fie, portanto, cada dia um pouco. Puxe fio a fio até a execução e, infalivelmente, você chegará ao fim. Mas não tenha pressa, pois senão você poderá misturar o fio com os nós e embaraçar tudo.” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina