Riches
There is a story of a Roman that was condemned by a court-martial to die for breaking his rank to steal a bunch of grapes; and as he was going to his execution, his fellow soldiers laughed at, him, and others envied at. him that he should have grapes and they none: “Now (saith he) do not envy me for my bunch of grapes, for you would be loth to have them at the rate I must pay for them.” My brethren, you that are the children of grace and peace, do not envy at men of the world, at their riches and their comforts, their pleasures; for I am sure you would be loth to have them at the price they pay for them; for the end of these things is death. Mede
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