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  • Surely the churning of milk bringeth forth butter, and the wringing of the nose bringeth forth blood: so the forcing of wrath bringeth forth strife. (Proverbs 30, 33)

  • [It is] not for kings, O Lemuel, [it is] not for kings to drink wine; nor for princes strong drink: (Proverbs 31, 4)

  • Give strong drink unto him that is ready to perish, and wine unto those that be of heavy hearts. (Proverbs 31, 6)

  • I sought in mine heart to give myself unto wine, yet acquainting mine heart with wisdom; and to lay hold on folly, till I might see what [was] that good for the sons of men, which they should do under the heaven all the days of their life. (Ecclesiastes 2, 3)

  • All his days also he eateth in darkness, and [he hath] much sorrow and wrath with his sickness. (Ecclesiastes 5, 17)

  • Go thy way, eat thy bread with joy, and drink thy wine with a merry heart; for God now accepteth thy works. (Ecclesiastes 9, 7)

  • A feast is made for laughter, and wine maketh merry: but money answereth all [things]. (Ecclesiastes 10, 19)

  • Let him kiss me with the kisses of his mouth: for thy love [is] better than wine. (Song of Solomon 1, 2)

  • Draw me, we will run after thee: the king hath brought me into his chambers: we will be glad and rejoice in thee, we will remember thy love more than wine: the upright love thee. (Song of Solomon 1, 4)

  • How fair is thy love, my sister, [my] spouse! how much better is thy love than wine! and the smell of thine ointments than all spices! (Song of Solomon 4, 10)

  • I am come into my garden, my sister, [my] spouse: I have gathered my myrrh with my spice; I have eaten my honeycomb with my honey; I have drunk my wine with my milk: eat, O friends; drink, yea, drink abundantly, O beloved. (Song of Solomon 5, 1)

  • And the roof of thy mouth like the best wine for my beloved, that goeth [down] sweetly, causing the lips of those that are asleep to speak. (Song of Solomon 7, 9)


“A natureza humana também quer a sua parte. Até Maria, Mãe de Jesus, que sabia que por meio de Sua morte a humanidade seria redimida, chorou e sofreu – e como sofreu!” São Padre Pio de Pietrelcina