He that loveth pleasure shall be a poor man: he that loveth wine and oil shall not be rich.
This proverb comes from the ancient book of wisdom literature in the Bible, written largely in the tradition of King Solomon of Israel. In the ancient Near East, wine and oil were symbols of luxury and the good life — enjoyed in abundance by the wealthy. The proverb is not saying pleasure is evil; it is making a practical observation about what happens when pleasure becomes the primary thing a person organizes their life around. The word 'loves' here is key — it describes a deep attachment and driving desire, not occasional enjoyment. The writer is pointing out a recognizable pattern: people who live primarily to feel good, to indulge, and to avoid discomfort tend to find themselves with less — less money, less stability, and less depth of character over time.
God, you are the giver of every good thing — including pleasure and rest. Help me receive your gifts without being mastered by them. Show me where comfort has become a crutch, and give me the courage to let you build something better and deeper in me. Amen.
Pleasure is a terrible master but a wonderful servant. A glass of wine with people you love, a slow Saturday morning, a meal you genuinely savor — these are gifts, and the Bible is full of people enjoying them. The problem is not the pleasure. The problem is what happens when you begin building your life around the pursuit of comfort, the avoidance of discomfort, the relentless optimization of your own enjoyment. At some point you stop growing. You stop giving. You stop doing the slow, unglamorous work that actually builds something. This proverb lands differently depending on where you are. For some, it is literally about spending — the endless restaurant tabs, the things bought to feel better for an afternoon. For others it is subtler: the emotional comfort-seeking that keeps you from hard conversations, the path of least resistance quietly draining your potential. The invitation is not joylessness — it is to notice what you love most. Not what you enjoy. What you love, what you organize your time and money and energy around. Because what you love shapes you. And over time, a life built around comfort tends to produce someone who is, in some deep way, poor.
What is the difference between enjoying pleasure and loving pleasure in the way this proverb describes — where is the line, and how do you know when you have crossed it?
Where do you see the pattern this proverb describes — in your own life, or in the culture around you — where the pursuit of comfort quietly leads to a kind of poverty?
This proverb seems to assume that some discomfort is necessary for a rich life. Do you agree? Where have you personally found that to be true?
How does a habitual love of personal comfort affect the way you show up for others — in relationships, in generosity, in the commitments you keep?
What is one area of your life where you sense that comfort-seeking is costing you something important, and what would it look like to make a different choice?
Traitors, heady, highminded, lovers of pleasures more than lovers of God;
2 Timothy 3:4
There is treasure to be desired and oil in the dwelling of the wise; but a foolish man spendeth it up.
Proverbs 21:20
For the drunkard and the glutton shall come to poverty: and drowsiness shall clothe a man with rags.
Proverbs 23:21
But she that liveth in pleasure is dead while she liveth.
1 Timothy 5:6
He who loves [only selfish] pleasure will become a poor man; He who loves and is devoted to wine and [olive] oil will not become rich.
AMP
Whoever loves pleasure will be a poor man; he who loves wine and oil will not be rich.
ESV
He who loves pleasure [will become] a poor man; He who loves wine and oil will not become rich.
NASB
He who loves pleasure will become poor; whoever loves wine and oil will never be rich.
NIV
He who loves pleasure will be a poor man; He who loves wine and oil will not be rich.
NKJV
Those who love pleasure become poor; those who love wine and luxury will never be rich.
NLT
You're addicted to thrills? What an empty life! The pursuit of pleasure is never satisfied.
MSG