<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779</id><updated>2012-02-12T20:09:44.833-08:00</updated><title type='text'>mdany</title><subtitle type='html'>Tudo que precisamos para sobreviver é ser o mais humano possível...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-8264603488628056048</id><published>2010-11-23T13:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T13:36:48.430-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamentos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;SAUDAÇÕES A TODOS......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre haverá algum momento em que nós vamos parar e pensar o que tem sido nossas vidas, o que temos feito de proveitoso ou no que temos mudado ou pelo menos tentado, a carência afetiva é sem dúvida o grande mal da humanidade, as pessoas estão carente, quantas vezes estamos em meio a badalações de pessoas ao nosso redor mas no fundo do coração fica o vazio, falta alguma coisa! Em minha experiência de vida, Deus tem suprido essa necissidade, acredito que nós seres humanos somos muito limitado para compreender a grandeza do AMOR, o verdadeiro AMOR, e sei que apenas Deus através de Jesus me supre isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/TOwzjDidqTI/AAAAAAAAAzs/rzMxTeksjEI/s1600/felicidade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="285" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/TOwzjDidqTI/AAAAAAAAAzs/rzMxTeksjEI/s400/felicidade.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;NÃO QUE EU TENHA DESACREDITADO NO SER HUMANO, MAS HOJE EU SEI QUE SOMOS INCAPAZES DE AMAR INCONDICIONALMENTE....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meus amados para mim é sempre um graaande prazer postar nesse lugar maravilhoso, e falar de coisas que estão em nossos corações como é bom!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa emfim o fim do ano....Muito comum nessa época surgir novas expectativas de um ano bom, de surpresas e mudanças eu aprendi que sempre é tempo de coisas boas e mudanças desde que isso esteja reservado para nós, tudo na vida tem uma razão de ser e nada acontece por acidente, tudo é por que tem que acontecer, muitas coisas nos tiram o chão outras nos levam ao delírio, porém tudo é para amadurecermos, tudo é para nos tornarmos mais fortes e sabios!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;BEIJÃO NOS CORAÇÕES.....comentem... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br 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title='Pensamentos'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/TOwzjDidqTI/AAAAAAAAAzs/rzMxTeksjEI/s72-c/felicidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-774384094542025697</id><published>2010-11-11T15:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T15:14:29.609-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Não Sei se é um retorno, mas certamente será bom!</title><content type='html'>Olá meus amados blogueiros, hoje me deu uma vontade de passar por aqui, me deu uma saudade das minhas postagens,dos amigos Hamilton...Lukas...Laís...Nike...Selma...e outros que sempre estava visitando seus Blogs encantadores, saudades, saudades mas é sempre bom voltar, e bom de mais é saber que posso chegar aqui e encontrar os queridos amigos, alguns com o tempo saem da blogosfera mas outros continuam e isso é sempre mágico, como as pessoas nos ensinam algo de bom, sempree aprendemos não tem como isso não acontecer, que bom que sempre mudamos, como sempre digo a essência precisa permanecer sempreeee....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/TNx3ilno_jI/AAAAAAAAAzk/dgULNqieUs0/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/TNx3ilno_jI/AAAAAAAAAzk/dgULNqieUs0/s400/images.jpg" width="399" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa é já a segunda vez que saio assim mas não apago meu espaço, para mim é minha essência que permanece enquanto eu saio a voar, mas é sempre bom regressar....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;POR ESSA RAZÃO VOU POSTAR UMA CANÇÃO QUE NOS ÚLTIMOS MESES TEM FALADO DE MAIS AO MEU CORAÇÃO, TENHO VIVIDO MUITAS EMOÇÕES ONDE AMIGOS TEM SIDO FUNDAMENTAL....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amigo é coisa pra se guardar&lt;br /&gt;Debaixo de sete chaves&lt;br /&gt;Dentro do coração&lt;br /&gt;Assim falava a canção&lt;br /&gt;Que na América ouvi&lt;br /&gt;Mas quem cantava chorou&lt;br /&gt;Ao ver seu amigo partir&lt;br /&gt;Mas quem ficou &lt;br /&gt;No pensamento voou&lt;br /&gt;Com seu canto que o outro lembrou&lt;br /&gt;E quem voou&lt;br /&gt;No pensamento ficou&lt;br /&gt;Com a lembrança que o outro trancou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigo é coisa pra se guardar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No lado esquerdo do peito&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que o tempo e a &lt;br /&gt;Distância digam não&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo esquecendo a canção&lt;br /&gt;O que importa é ouvir&lt;br /&gt;A voz que vem do coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois seja o que vier&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venha o que vier&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer dia amigo eu volto&lt;br /&gt;Pra te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer dia amigo &lt;br /&gt;A gente vai se encontrar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/TNx4UOLnkWI/AAAAAAAAAzo/v5wLZ0cJE1Y/s1600/23.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/TNx4UOLnkWI/AAAAAAAAAzo/v5wLZ0cJE1Y/s1600/23.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-774384094542025697?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/774384094542025697/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4180444290394011779&amp;postID=774384094542025697' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/774384094542025697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/774384094542025697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/2010/11/nao-sei-se-e-um-retorno-mas-certamente.html' title='Não Sei se é um retorno, mas certamente será bom!'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/TNx3ilno_jI/AAAAAAAAAzk/dgULNqieUs0/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-310453618428783826</id><published>2010-05-03T14:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T14:58:00.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudações</title><content type='html'>Olá Meus Queridos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S99FxAOJwAI/AAAAAAAAAzM/KDkQT1KeJXo/s1600/OL_1_~1.GIF" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S99FxAOJwAI/AAAAAAAAAzM/KDkQT1KeJXo/s400/OL_1_~1.GIF" tt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Estou por aqui de novo, andei um pouco ausênte é verdade mas...as vezes é preciso e no meu caso agora não é algo trágico ou triste que me levou a ficar em off por uns dias, mas mudanças e mudanças, em todos os sentidos, casa, estilo de vida, familia enfim...tudo que se possa imaginar esta&amp;nbsp;passando por mudanças em minha vida e exige o máximo de mim,&amp;nbsp; são decisões que precisam ser &amp;nbsp;tomadas, pior mesmo é quando não sabemos se vai dar certo mas a gente vai enfrente e espera o melhor, sempre!!!&lt;br /&gt;Mas não será dessa vez que sumirei não, ainda estarei muuuitas vezes por aqui, senti saudades e blogar ajuda muito, sinto que me ajudará a resolver o restante das coisas...UM ABRAÇO A TODOS VOCÊS QUE SEMPRE ESTÃO POR AQUI E QUE NÃO ABANDONAM ESSE CANTINHO...Meu querido HAMILTOM...um abração fico feliz com teu carinho logo estarei por ai colocando as visitas em dia!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;*****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;RECOMEÇAR &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Não importa onde você parou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;em que momento da vida você cansou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;o que importa é que sempre é possível e necessário&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;"Recomeçar". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Recomeçar é dar uma nova chance a si mesmo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;é renovar as esperanças na vida e o mais importante...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;acreditar em você de novo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Sofreu muito nesse período?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;foi aprendizado... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Chorou muito?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;foi limpeza da alma... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Ficou com raiva das pessoas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;foi para perdoá-las um dia... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Sentiu-se só por diversas vezes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;É por que fechaste a porta até para os anjos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Acreditou que tudo estava perdido?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Era o início da tua melhora... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Pois é...agora é hora de reiniciar...de pensar na luz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;de encontrar prazer nas coisas simples de novo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Que tal um novo emprego? Uma nova profissão?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Um corte de cabelo arrojado... diferente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Um novo curso... ou aquele velho desejo de aprender a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;pintar... desenhar... dominar o computador...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;ou qualquer outra coisa... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Olha quanto desafio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;quanta coisa nova nesse mundão de meu Deus te esperando. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Tá se sentindo sozinho? besteira...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;tem tanta gente que você afastou com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;o seu "período de isolamento"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;tem tanta gente esperando apenas um sorriso teu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;para "chegar" perto de você. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Quando nos trancamos na tristeza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;nem nós mesmos nos suportamos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;ficamos horríveis... o mal humor vai comendo nosso fígado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;até a boca fica amarga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Recomeçar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;hoje é um bom dia para começar novos desafios. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Onde você quer chegar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Vá alto... sonhe alto... queira o melhor do melhor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;queira coisas boas para a vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;pensando assim trazemos prá nós aquilo que desejamos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Se pensamos pequeno... coisas pequenas teremos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;já se desejarmos fortemente o melhor e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;principalmente lutarmos pelo melhor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;o melhor vai se instalar na nossa vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E é hoje o dia da faxina mental...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;jogar fora tudo que te prende ao passado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;ao mundinho de coisas tristes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;fotos... peças de roupa, papel de bala...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;ingressos de cinema... bilhetes de viagens...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;e toda aquela tranqueira que guardamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;quando nos julgamos apaixonados...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;jogue tudo fora... mas principalmente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;esvazie seu coração... fique pronto para a vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;para um novo amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Lembre-se somos apaixonáveis...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;somos sempre capazes de amar muitas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;e muitas vezes... afinal de contas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Nós somos o "Amor"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;Paulo Roberto Gaefke&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S99GyYiH_xI/AAAAAAAAAzU/wVo1ZGQhrSQ/s1600/mudanca.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S99GyYiH_xI/AAAAAAAAAzU/wVo1ZGQhrSQ/s400/mudanca.jpg" tt="true" width="355" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-310453618428783826?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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responsável por tudo isso dentro de mim é únicamente Deus, você deve estar pensando ao ler esse desabafo que algo de muito bom deve ter acontecido, lógico tenho tantas coisas a agradeçer, mas nada de diferente, ainda não realizei aquele sonho, não recebi aquela notícia esperada nada de mais, mas sinto-me bem e quando isso aconteçe agradeço sempre a Deus, pois vivemos momentos de tanta tristeza as vezes que tudo que mais se quer é sumir, mas as coisas não são assim, não é mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Temos que continuar nossas caminhadas e não dá para fujir dos problemas, e como o que estou sentindo hoje é mágico gostaria de dividir com vocês, sim pois nem todo dia acontece coisas assim, e como sempre compartilho aqui minhas saudades minhas tristezas, meu ponto de vista não poderia faltar um momento de alegria, um momento de paz...Quero com isso deixar a todos esse texto que amei, e espero que todos possam gostar também!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;BEIJÃO NO CORAÇÃO BOA SEMANA...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S6bTUX4CedI/AAAAAAAAAzE/EO2Txrtsgk0/s1600-h/felicidade.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S6bTUX4CedI/AAAAAAAAAzE/EO2Txrtsgk0/s400/felicidade.jpg" vt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;APAIXONE-SE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Apaixone-se definitivamente pelo SEU SONHO. O sonho de ninguém deve ser mais apaixonante que o seu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Apaixone-se pelo SEU TALENTO, mesmo que seu crítico insista para você escolher realizar outras coisas, mais "convenientes".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Apaixone-se mais pela SUA VIAGEM do que pela chegada a seu destino, pois só a viajem é garantida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Apaixone-se pelo SEU CORPO, mesmo que ele esteja fora de forma, pois de "qualquer forma" ele é a única casa que você realmente possui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Apaixone-se pelas SUAS MEMÓRIAS mais deliciosas, ninguém pode tirá-las de dentro de você e elas são excelentes fontes de inspiração em momentos de dor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Apaixone-se PELAS BESTEIRAS SAUDÁVEIS que passam por sua mente entre um e outro momento de estresse, elas ajudam a sobreviver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Apaixone-se PELO SOL, ele é fiel, gratuito, absolutamente disponível e dá prazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Apaixone-se primeiro POR ALGUÉM. Não espere alguém se apaixonar antes por você, só por garantia e segurança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Apaixone-se PELA DANÇA DA VIDA, que está sempre em movimento dentro da gente, mas que, por defesas nós teimamos em algemar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Apaixone-se mais PELO SIGNIFICADO DAS COISAS que você conquistar do que pelo seu valor material.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Apaixone-se por SUAS IDÉIAS, mesmo que tenham dito que elas não serviam pra nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Apaixone-se por SEUS PONTOS FORTES, mesmo que os pontos fracos insistam em ficar em alto relevo no seu cérebro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Apaixone-se PELA IDÉIA DE SER VERDADEIRAMENTE FELIZ. Felicidade encontra-se de sobra nas prateleiras de seus recursos interiores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Apaixone-se definitivamente POR VOCÊ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;APAIXONE-SE RÁPIDO! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;O PODER DE DECISÃO SÓ PERTENCE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;A VOCÊ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Fênix Faustine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-2716427779802367133?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/2716427779802367133/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4180444290394011779&amp;postID=2716427779802367133' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/2716427779802367133'/><link rel='self' 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type='text'>Até que ponto você se doa por AMOR ????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;OLÁ MEUS AMADOS....Hoje como em cada dia que venho, trago comigo uma observação e também uma pergunta....até que ponto você iria por amor, seu conceito de amor é aquele que se doa o tempo inteiro ou aquele que quer receber, bom...eu mesmo já me decidi, posso até me doar mas desde que valha pena do contrárioooo...acho que não vale a pena, houje eu não trouxe um texto em base do que estou falando mas estava vendo uns vídeos no youtube e lembrei desse que trouxe para vocês, eu já vi tem um tempinho mas hoje estou inspirada para postar sobre ele e até porque esse vídeo mexe com nossa cabeça com nossos pensamentos, e nossos conceitos em relação ao fato que acontece com a garota, é um vídeo bem resumido mas da para ter um noção da lição que nos passa, sou cinsera em dizer que não sei se eu faria, só vivenciando a situação....deixo para vocês me falarem mais assistam ok....beijão nos corações!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ctenFOwv3mk&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ctenFOwv3mk&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x006699&amp;color2=0x54abd6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-8619521439243939948?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>18</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-6871437034791535867</id><published>2010-03-11T12:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-11T12:12:53.619-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Vida é SIM!!! Passageira...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Olá Meus Queridos, depois de uns dias sem postar aqui estou novamente e hoje vim trazer um texto que gosto muito, até porque de vez em quando me vejo pensando em como nossa vida é passageira, nunca sabemos quando vamos partir, somos pêgos de surpresa, até mesmo aquela pessoa que sabe que vive os últimos momentos de sua vida , ainda assim é pega de surpresa, em um momento não esperado, somos surpreendidos pela vida, por Deus a cada minuto de nossa existência, quando vejo meus paciêntes idosos fico a pensar " um dia serei como eles " lógico que sim a não ser que eu morra antes, é o ciclo da vida, nasce....vive....morre????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Ainda não sei bem o que acontece depois que partimos se dormimos se vamos para um lugar diferente...tenhos minhas convicções masss...ainda não sei o certo, só naquele dia saberei, vejo adolescêntes em plenos 16 anos de idade morrerem sem ao menos saberem que futuro teriam, mas também tive o previlégio de conhecer pessoas que ainda curtiam seus 94 anos de idade, e quando vi as fotos de quando eram mais novos nossa!!!!!!!! me deparei com pessoas lindas...cheias de encanto...de vida...de juventude, assim como nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Por essa razão quero aproveitar cada fase da minha vida pois sei que pode chegar um dia que perderei a beleza e o encanto da mocidade mas restará a formosura da alma, de quem eu sou, restará minha essência isso sim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S5lMuYGhOKI/AAAAAAAAAy0/RwZehde3Hmk/s1600-h/crianca-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="390" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S5lMuYGhOKI/AAAAAAAAAy0/RwZehde3Hmk/s400/crianca-2.jpg" vt="true" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Vida Efêmera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Se pudéssemos ter consciência do quanto nossa vida é efêmera, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;talvez pensássemos duas vezes antes de jogar fora as oportunidades que temos de ser e de fazer os outros felizes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Muitas Flores são colhidas cedo demais. Algumas, mesmo ainda em botão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Há sementes que nunca brotam e há aquelas flores que vivem a vida inteira até que, pétala por pétala, tranqüilas, vividas, se entregam ao vento. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Mas a gente não sabe adivinhar. A gente não sabe por quanto tempo estará enfeitando esse Éden &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;E tampouco aquelas flores que foram plantadas ao nosso redor. E... descuidamos. Cuidamos pouco, de nós, e dos outros. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Nos entristecemos por coisas pequenas, e perdemos muitos minutos preciosos... Perdemos dias, às vezes Anos! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Nos calamos quando deveríamos falar. Falamos demais quando deveríamos ficar em silêncio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Não damos o abraço que tanto nossa alma pede porque algo em nós impede essa aproximação. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Não damos um beijo carinhoso “ porque não estamos acostumados com isso” , e não dizemos que gostamos porque achamos que o outro sabe automaticamente o que sentimos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;E passa a noite e chega o dia, o sol nasce e adormece e continuamos os mesmos, fechados em nós. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Reclamamos do que não temos, Ou Achamos que não Temos o suficiente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Cobramos. Dos outros. Da vida. De nós mesmos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Nos consumimos. Costumamos comparar nossas vidas com as daqueles que possuem mais que a gente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;E se experimentássemos comparar com aqueles que possuem menos? Isso faria uma grande diferença. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;E o tempo passa... Passamos pela vida, não vivemos. Sobrevivemos, Porque não sabemos fazer outra coisa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Até que, inesperadamente, acordamos e olhamos pra trás. E então nos perguntamos: E agora? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Agora, hoje, ainda há tempo... Nunca se é velho demais ou jovem demais para amar, dizer uma palavra gentil ou fazer um gesto carinhoso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;O que passou, passou. O que perdemos, perdemos. Mas, ainda há Tempo de apreciar as flores que estão inteiras ao nosso redor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;É tempo de voltar-se para Deus e agradecer pela vida, que mesmo efêmera, ainda está em nós. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S5lNbSJJeWI/AAAAAAAAAy8/GcKxTR-HsvA/s1600-h/idosos-12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S5lNbSJJeWI/AAAAAAAAAy8/GcKxTR-HsvA/s400/idosos-12.jpg" vt="true" width="388" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-6871437034791535867?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/6871437034791535867/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4180444290394011779&amp;postID=6871437034791535867' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/6871437034791535867'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/6871437034791535867'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/2010/03/vida-e-sim-passageira.html' title='A Vida é SIM!!! Passageira...'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S5lMuYGhOKI/AAAAAAAAAy0/RwZehde3Hmk/s72-c/crianca-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-5514863648861468890</id><published>2010-03-03T10:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T10:13:09.908-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mulheres que Choram Lágrimas de Sangue</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Olá meus Amados, saudades...começou o mês de março e junto com ele lembramos do dia internacional da mulher, para países onde a democracia é predominante temos orgulho de dizer que somos mulheres, que somos fortes que rompemos barreiras e hoje temos nossa independência, respeito e reconhecimeno!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas estava eu aqui pensando, e logo me veio na mente a siuações das nossas heroínas mulheres do oriente, sim mulheres sofridas, sempre fui facinada por ler tudo sobre a cultura deles e li muitos livros, biografias dessas mulheres e sempre chorava ao ler, era ineviável, me causava pavor, raiva risteza, vontade de fazer algo para mudar, acho que se alguém merece esse voto é elas, por todo sofrimento que vivem, pelo horror de ser mulher...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;AINDA ESPERO QUE ESSA REALIDADE MUDE...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;RELATOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;A lista de horrores já soa, a esta altura, familiar. Meninas proibidas de ir à escola e condenadas ao analfabetismo. Mulheres impedidas de trabalhar e de andar pelas ruas sozinhas. Milhares de viúvas que, sem poder ganhar seu sustento, dependem de esmolas ou simplesmente passam fome. Mulheres com os dedos decepados por pintar as unhas. Casadas, solteiras, velhas ou moças que sejam suspeitas de transgressões - e tudo o que compõe a vida normal é visto como transgressão - são espancadas ou executadas. E por toda parte aquelas imagens que já se tornaram um símbolo: grupos de figuras idênticas, sem forma e sem rosto, cobertas da cabeça aos pés nas suas túnicas - as burqas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;***&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S46lQTUnNYI/AAAAAAAAAyk/4yqfgWruYLI/s1600-h/mulher_isla1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S46lQTUnNYI/AAAAAAAAAyk/4yqfgWruYLI/s400/mulher_isla1.jpg" width="324" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;PROIBIÇÕES PELO REMGIME&amp;nbsp;DO&amp;nbsp;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;em&gt;TALIBÃ&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;É absolutamente proibido às mulheres qualquer tipo de trabalho fora de casa, incluindo professoras, médicas, enfermeiras, engenheiras etc.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;É proibido às mulheres andar nas ruas sem a companhia de um mahram (pai, irmão ou marido).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;É proibido falar com vendedores homens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;É proibido ser tratada por médicos homens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;É proibido o estudo em escolas, universidades ou qualquer outra instituição educacional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;É obrigado o uso do véu completo (Burka) que cobre a mulher dos pés à cabeça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;É permitido chicotear, bater ou agredir verbalmente as mulheres que não estiverem usando as roupas adequadas (burka) ou que estejam agindo em discordância com o que o Taliban quer, ou ainda que esteja sem seu "mahram".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;É permitido chicotear mulheres em público se não estiverem com seus calcanhares cobertos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;É permitido jogar pedras publicamente em mulheres que tenham tido sexo fora do casamento (vários amantes foram apedrejados até a morte).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;É proibido qualquer tipo de maquiagem ( muitas mulheres tiveram seus dedos cortados por pintar as unhas).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;É proibido falar ou apertar as mãos de estranhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;É proibido à mulher rir alto. (nenhum estranho pode sequer ouvir a voz da mulher)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;É proibido usar saltos altos que possam produzir sons enquanto andam, já que é proibido a qualquer homem ouvir os passos de uma mulher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;A mulher não pode usar táxi sem a companhia de um "mahram".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;É proibida a presença de mulheres em radios, televisão ou qualquer outro meio de comunicação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;É proibido às mulheres qualquer tipo de esporte ou mesmo entrar em clubes e locais esportivos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;É proibido às mulheres andar de bicileta ou motocicleta, mesmo com seus"mahrams".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;É proibido o uso de roupas que sejam coloridas ou, em suas palavras "que tenham cores sexualmente atrativas".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;É proibida a participação de mulheres em festividades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;As mulheres estão proibidas de lavar roupas nos rios ou locais públicos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Todos os lugares com a palavra "mulher" devem ser mudadas, por exemplo: "o jardim da mulher" deve passar a se chamar "jardim da primavera".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;As mulheres são proibidas de aparecer nas varandas de suas casas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Todas as janelas devem ser pintadas de modo às mulheres não serem vistas dentro de casa por quem estiver fora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Os alfaiates são proiidos de costurar roupas para mulheres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Mulheres são proibidas de usar os banheiros públicos (a maioria não tem banheiro em casa)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Ônibus públicos são divididos em dois tipos, para homens e mulheres. Os dois não podem viajar em um mesmo ônibus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;É proibido o uso de calças compridas mesmo debaixo do véu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Mulheres não podem se deixar fotografar ou filmar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Fotos de mulheres não podem ser impressas em jornais, livros ou revistas ou penduradas em casas e lojas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;O testemunho de uma mulher vale a metade que o testemunho masculino, a mulher não pode recorrer à corte diretamente - isso tem que ser feito por um membro masculino da sua família&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;É proibido às mulheres cantar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;É proibido a homens e mulheres ouvir música.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;É completamente proibido assistir filmes, televisão, ou vídeo. Por favor, ore pelas mulheres do Afeganistão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S46mC1GTWsI/AAAAAAAAAys/e1UE1fWwumM/s1600-h/MULHER~2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S46mC1GTWsI/AAAAAAAAAys/e1UE1fWwumM/s400/MULHER~2.JPG" width="396" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strike&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strike&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Sangue'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S46lQTUnNYI/AAAAAAAAAyk/4yqfgWruYLI/s72-c/mulher_isla1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>15</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-2796801251614649904</id><published>2010-02-24T11:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T11:24:38.026-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma Lembrança minha</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;OLÁ BLOGOSFERA....Hoje estou mais sensível e o sentimento do meu coração nesse dia tem um nome, pequeno,simples e popular que se chama PAI!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #444444;"&gt;Hoje venho aqui com saudades, com lembranças, com aperto no coração e ao mesmo tempo com amor, mas tudo isso se refere ao passado, sim minha saudade é do passado, minhas lembranças é do passado e o aperto no coração também é do passado, não muito distânte mas aproximadamente uns 16 anos atraz, mas ainda tenho lembranças vivas, sim! lembranças do meu amado pai que para mim era um herói e que eu temia muito ficar sem ele na minha infância, mas infelizmente foi o que aconteceu, tinha eu naquela época 11 anos de idade e sinto muito não ter usufruido mais de sua companhia, mas o bom de tudo&amp;nbsp;é que trago comigo boas lembranças e amo tê-las comigo e por essa razão hoje trago uma música que relata o amor de um filho ao pai, acho que das dificuldades familiar a relação pai e filho nem sempre é harmoniosa, e ainda existem muitos abraços frouxos e ainda omissos, mas ainda que seja assim ame seu pai, abraçe muuuito, mesmo que vc seja homem encha seu pai de beijos, de palavras tolas mas carinhosas que eles adoram, sei que em muitos casos isso não é fácil mas é melhor do que a dor da partida.....BEIJOS...AMO VOCÊS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S4V8Vx2i_gI/AAAAAAAAAyY/mDQ8eYx4brY/s1600-h/definitely-maybe-4.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="246" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S4V8Vx2i_gI/AAAAAAAAAyY/mDQ8eYx4brY/s400/definitely-maybe-4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Pai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Pode ser que daqui a algum tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Haja tempo prá gente ser mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Muito mais que dois grandes amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Pai e filho talvez...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Pai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Pode ser que daí você sinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Qualquer coisa entre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Esses vinte ou trinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Longos anos em busca de paz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Pai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Pode crer, eu tô bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Eu vou indo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Tô tentando, vivendo e pedindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Com loucura prá você renascer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Pai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Eu não faço questão de ser tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Só não quero e não vou ficar mudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Prá falar de amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Prá você...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Pai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Senta aqui que o jantar tá na mesa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Fala um pouco tua voz tá tão presa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Nos ensine esse jogo da vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Onde a vida só paga prá ver...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Pai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Me perdoa essa insegurança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Que eu não sou mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Aquela criança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Que um dia morrendo de medo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Nos teus braços você fez segredo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Nos teus passos você foi mais eu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Pai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Eu cresci e não houve outro jeito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Quero só recostar no teu peito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Prá pedir prá você ir lá em casa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E brincar de vovô com meu filho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;No tapete da sala de estar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Ah! Ah! Ah!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Pai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Você foi meu herói meu bandido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Hoje é mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Muito mais que um amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Nem você nem ninguém tá sozinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Você faz parte desse caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Que hoje eu sigo em paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Pai! Paz!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-2796801251614649904?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/2796801251614649904/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4180444290394011779&amp;postID=2796801251614649904' title='17 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/2796801251614649904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/2796801251614649904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/2010/02/uma-lembranca-minha.html' title='Uma Lembrança minha'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S4V8Vx2i_gI/AAAAAAAAAyY/mDQ8eYx4brY/s72-c/definitely-maybe-4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>17</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-1275249312292411369</id><published>2010-02-21T13:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-21T13:53:44.288-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ainda Sobre Amigos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Olá &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;pessoal tudo bem com vocês, como foi o domingo??? para mim igual aos demais e graças a Deus tudo bem, estava aqui lendo os últimos comentários e respondendo a cada um deles e me deparei com a resposta que já esperava, muitos responderam da seguinte forma: "um abraço é muito bom " poucos foram os que falaram que não estão carente desse gesto e que no dia de hoje foram abraçados,dessa forma já se pode ver que abraçar ainda é coisa rara digo aqueles de tirar do chão, de tirar tristezas alegrar o coração, mas acho que ainda podemos continuar a tentar, tem um texto do VERÍSSIMO que fala algo sobre a frouxidão dos abraços , um dos motivos de viver no&amp;nbsp;QUASE de viver na frieza e distância, acho que é isso que vem afastando os amores, a falta de afeto um pelo outro tem se alastrado muito que hoje as crianças já crescem carente de um abraço paterno e quando adultos obviamente...se tornam mais carentes e ainda ha aqueles que se&amp;nbsp;fecham para o amor e afeto, eu realmente faço a minha parte mas dos muitos que eu abraço nem sempre correspondem a altura, outro dia falava com minha irmã e ela me disse que não tinha o costume de abraçar as pessoas, eu tenho esse habito que adquiri com o tempo um dia eu também tinha dificuldade em ser diferente mas graças a Deus e minha força de vontade pude mudar....e espero que muitos ainda possam mudar em relação ao afeto e demonstração de carinho creio simmmm...QUE UM GESTO FALA MAIS QUE MIL PALAVRAS!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: red;"&gt;QUERO DEIXAR A VOCÊS MAIS UM BELO TEXTO QUE TENHO DEIXADO POR ONDE&amp;nbsp;PASSO COMO &amp;nbsp;UMA &amp;nbsp;MENSAGEM AOS MEUS NOVOS AMIGOS NA BLOGOSFERA....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: red;"&gt;E AGORA A TODOS VOCÊS QUE AMOOO...ESSE LUGAR É MUITO BOM E SE NÃO FOSSE A PRESENÇA DE VOCÊS NÃO SERIA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: red;"&gt;BEIJÃO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S4GqtzRJ8OI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/yfM1YYkxmiA/s1600-h/mensagens_para_amigos_carinho.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S4GqtzRJ8OI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/yfM1YYkxmiA/s400/mensagens_para_amigos_carinho.jpg" width="390" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Procura-se um amigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Não precisa ser homem, basta ser humano, basta ter sentimentos, basta ter coração. Precisa saber falar e calar, sobretudo saber ouvir. Tem que gostar de poesia, de madrugada, de pássaro, de sol, da lua, do canto, dos ventos e das canções da brisa. Deve ter amor, um grande amor por alguém, ou então sentir falta de não ter esse amor.. Deve amar o próximo e respeitar a dor que os passantes levam consigo. Deve guardar segredo sem se sacrificar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Não é preciso que seja de primeira mão, nem é imprescindível que seja de segunda mão. Pode já ter sido enganado, pois todos os amigos são enganados. Não é preciso que seja puro, nem que seja todo impuro, mas não deve ser vulgar. Deve ter um ideal e medo de perdê-lo e, no caso de assim não ser, deve sentir o grande vácuo que isso deixa. Tem que ter ressonâncias humanas, seu principal objetivo deve ser o de amigo. Deve sentir pena das pessoa tristes e compreender o imenso vazio dos solitários. Deve gostar de crianças e lastimar as que não puderam nascer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Procura-se um amigo para gostar dos mesmos gostos, que se comova, quando chamado de amigo. Que saiba conversar de coisas simples, de orvalhos, de grandes chuvas e das recordações de infância. Precisa-se de um amigo para não se enlouquecer, para contar o que se viu de belo e triste durante o dia, dos anseios e das realizações, dos sonhos e da realidade. Deve gostar de ruas desertas, de poças de água e de caminhos molhados, de beira de estrada, de mato depois da chuva, de se deitar no capim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Precisa-se de um amigo que diga que vale a pena viver, não porque a vida é bela, mas porque já se tem um amigo. Precisa-se de um amigo para se parar de chorar. Para não se viver debruçado no passado em busca de memórias perdidas. Que nos bata nos ombros sorrindo ou chorando, mas que nos chame de amigo, para ter-se a consciência de que ainda se vive.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Vinícius de Moraes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-1275249312292411369?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/1275249312292411369/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4180444290394011779&amp;postID=1275249312292411369' title='31 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/1275249312292411369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/1275249312292411369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/2010/02/ainda-sobre-amigos.html' title='Ainda Sobre Amigos...'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S4GqtzRJ8OI/AAAAAAAAAyQ/yfM1YYkxmiA/s72-c/mensagens_para_amigos_carinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>31</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-1360248484187307683</id><published>2010-02-18T09:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-18T09:05:36.727-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Você já foi Abraçado Hoje?!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Olá meus queridos, hoje estou aqui com uma imensa vontade de fazer uma pergunta a todos , VOCÊ JÁ DEU UM ABRAÇO HOJE??? VOCÊ JÁ FOI ABRAÇADO HOJE???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Outro dia estava lendo um texto sobre abraço e me chamou atenção não enquanto eu lia o texto mas depois que já tinha terminado, em meio aos meu trabalho pensava comigo, eu mesma não recebi um abraço hoje e já são 14:00 e a manhã se passou e lá se vai a tarde, derrepente passei a pensar que realmente as pessoas que menos são abraçadas são mais carentes e muito mais vulneráveis a decepções e tristezas, ainda que te pareça bobagem mas abraçar e ser abraçado tem um valor incrível e faz uma diferança tão grande em nós mesmo, experimenta ficar uma semana sem dar um abraço e sem receber depois disso me fala no que vai dar, já sei a resposta....choro e tristeza na certa! até uma grande desmotivação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Nossa...como é triste uma vida sem afeto, lógico que dependendo quem esta abraçando o afeito é imediato, hoje quero desejar que você ganhe muuuitos abraços e abraçe muito também, e que no meio desses abraços possa sentir consolo, amor, alegria,alívio e estímulo....Quero deixar esse texto para vocês lerem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;UM ABRAÇÃO A TODOS VOCÊS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S31wGz37x4I/AAAAAAAAAxo/-PNjvfwt1rk/s1600-h/Da-um-abraco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="292" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S31wGz37x4I/AAAAAAAAAxo/-PNjvfwt1rk/s400/Da-um-abraco.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Aproxime-se mais..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Tente sentir do que um abraço é capaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Quando bem apertado, ele ampara tristezas, combate incertezas, sustenta lágrimas, põe a nostalgia de lado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;É até capaz de diminuir o medo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Se for cheio de ternura, ele guarda segredos, e jura cumplicidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Um abraço amigo de verdade divide alegrias e fica feliz em comemorar, o que quer que seja..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Abraços são pequenas orações de fé, de força,e energia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Olhe para o lado:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Há sempre alguém que quer ser abraçado e não tem coragem de dizer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Abrace-o.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;O pior que pode acontecer, é ganhar de volta um sorriso de carinho, ou quem sabe, uma palavra sincera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Você vai descobrir que ninguém está sozinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;e que a vida, poder ser um eterno céu de primavera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Aproxime-se mais e tente sentir do que um abraço é capaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S31y_-pR5jI/AAAAAAAAAxw/_DMX-Dqfm9U/s1600-h/1220051782_amigos1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S31y_-pR5jI/AAAAAAAAAxw/_DMX-Dqfm9U/s400/1220051782_amigos1.jpg" width="322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-1360248484187307683?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/1360248484187307683/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4180444290394011779&amp;postID=1360248484187307683' title='29 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/1360248484187307683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/1360248484187307683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/2010/02/voce-ja-foi-abracado-hoje.html' title='Você já foi Abraçado Hoje?!!!'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S31wGz37x4I/AAAAAAAAAxo/-PNjvfwt1rk/s72-c/Da-um-abraco.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>29</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-6220588090579229318</id><published>2010-02-15T12:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-15T12:20:15.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Para Ler...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;OLÁ PESSOAL....Hoje para muitos mais um dia de folia, para mim já é mais um dia de descanço...pela manhã corri um pouco, depois aproveitei, ainda não sei quando vai ter mais um paciente nos fins de semanas e feriandos e enquanto isso não acontece vou aproveitando, mas gosto da rotina de trabalho para mim não há problemas, mas qm não curte um sossego né! Hoje gostaria de falar algo para todos que tem estado por aqui, sou uma pessoa super tranquila mesmooo e gosto de fazer do blog um lugar onde as pessoas venham e encontrem um texto que faça a diferença, que mude algo naquele dia, naquele momento, isso já aconteceu comigo, já tive uma baita ajuda lendo textos otimistas e até mesmo por trabalhar com pessoas e compartilhar dos sofrimentos deles sei o quanto em certas horas uma palavra faz a diferença, digo isso pois sei que muitas pessoas tem uma grande facilidade em fazer do blog um diário virtual e a minha intanção desde o início foi fazer o que me toca o coração e compartilhar com cada um que passa por aqui textos e coisas que tocam a alma e insentivam a continuar, não tenho facílidade em falar sobre mim sobre a minha vida e até não há &amp;nbsp;tantas coisas ( admiro quem assim o faz )&amp;nbsp;tenho sim sobre meu trabalho, pessoas que marcaram minha vida que são pacientes muitos especiais,&amp;nbsp;sei que&amp;nbsp;pode parecer a vocês um tanto&amp;nbsp;falso ou sem graça mas é o que sei fazer, e faço com o coração, amo ouvir as pessoas e ajudar amo fazer amigos e é isso que eu sou, estou abrindo de verdade meu coração e peço a todos vocês que se de alguma forma me pareco superfícial que entendam pelo menos que faço com a melhor das intenções e fico feliz se vocês sente algo bom quando lêem os textos, pode ser que com o tempo eu aprenda a falar mais das minhas tristezas , das minhas desilusões, eu já tive, tenho e sei que sempre terei afinal sou humana e muitas vezes me indentifico com muitos e posso fazer no momento é dar palavras de ajuda de consolo, ajudo a pessoas a sair dos dias maus pois é isso que eu faço,&amp;nbsp;talvez a profisão me deixou um pouco assim eu passei a me doar mais e esquecer que tb tenho sentimentos dura realidade...mas eu estou tentando ainda estou aprendendo...amo vocês... amo esse lugar....beijoks!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.retratosagua.com/rmedia/thumbs/boa_semana/0034.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="400" src="http://www.retratosagua.com/rmedia/thumbs/boa_semana/0034.gif" width="383" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Desejo, primeiro, que você ame,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e que, amando, também seja amado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E que se não for, seja breve em esquecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e esquecendo não guarde mágoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo, pois, que não seja assim,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas se for, saiba ser sem desesperar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo também que você tenha amigos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que, mesmo maus e inconsequentes,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sejam corajosos e fiéis,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e que pelo menos em um deles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;você possa confiar sem duvidar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;*************&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-6220588090579229318?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/6220588090579229318/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4180444290394011779&amp;postID=6220588090579229318' title='25 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/6220588090579229318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/6220588090579229318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/2010/02/para-ler.html' title='Para Ler...'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>25</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-6838273470818438289</id><published>2010-02-12T10:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-12T10:11:57.457-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amizade é Mais Séria Do Que Pensas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Devo dizer que o estimulo nos faz ir além...devo dizer que pessoas são como flores em nosso jardim, devem ser regadas todos os dias ouuuu....elas podem vir a morrer e um belo dia sentira falta, pois cada flor tem seu perfume, cada flor tem sua beleza e cada uma faz a diferença...Não abandone o velho amigo ainda que o novo lhe pareça melhor!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;FAÇAMOS UM BRINDE A AMIZADE....AOS AMIGOS...COMPANHEIROS QUE NOS ELEVAM E NOS FAZEM SENTIR IMPORTANTE!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3WZnCizV_I/AAAAAAAAAxY/p21qhtSh774/s1600-h/1726030.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="281" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3WZnCizV_I/AAAAAAAAAxY/p21qhtSh774/s400/1726030.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Ei! Sorria... Mas não se esconda atrás desse sorriso...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Mostre aquilo que você é, sem medo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Existem pessoas que sonham com o seu sorriso, assim como eu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Viva! Tente! A vida não passa de uma tentativa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Ei! Ame acima de tudo, ame a tudo e a todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Não feche os olhos para a sujeira do mundo, não ignore a fome!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Esqueça a bomba, mas antes, faça algo para combatê-la, mesmo que se sinta incapaz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Procure o que há de bom em tudo e em todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Não faça dos defeitos uma distancia, e sim, uma aproximação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Aceite! A vida, as pessoas, faça delas a sua razão de viver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Entenda! Entenda as pessoas que pensam diferente de você, não as reprove.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Ei! Olhe... Olhe a sua volta, quantos amigos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Você já tornou alguém feliz hoje?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Ou fez alguém sofrer com o seu egoísmo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Ei! Não corra. Para que tanta pressa? Corra apenas para dentro de você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Sonhe! Mas não prejudique ninguém e não transforme seu sonho em fuga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Acredite! Espere! Sempre haverá uma saída, sempre brilhará uma estrela.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Chore! Lute! Faça aquilo que gosta, sinta o que há dentro de você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Ei! Ouça... Escute o que as outras pessoas têm a dizer, é importante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Suba... faça dos obstáculos degraus para aquilo que você acha supremo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Mas não esqueça daqueles que não conseguem subir a escada da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Ei! Descubra! Descubra aquilo que há de bom dentro de você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Procure acima de tudo ser gente, eu também vou tentar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Ei! Você... não vá embora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Eu preciso dizer-lhe que... te adoro, simplesmente porque você existe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Charles Chaplin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-6838273470818438289?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/6838273470818438289/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4180444290394011779&amp;postID=6838273470818438289' title='19 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/6838273470818438289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/6838273470818438289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/2010/02/amizade-e-mais-seria-do-que-pensas.html' title='Amizade é Mais Séria Do Que Pensas...'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3WZnCizV_I/AAAAAAAAAxY/p21qhtSh774/s72-c/1726030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>19</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-3545078683872938091</id><published>2010-02-11T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-11T10:25:19.714-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Quem Possa IntereSsar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Se conelhos fossem bom....mas ainda existe aqueles que apreciam textos como esse e algo tiram para suas experiências....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;BOA REFLEXÃO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para meus amigos que estão...&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;SOLTEIROS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3RIXvp2GLI/AAAAAAAAAwg/sKWxFwsCaQc/s1600-h/amigos_abraco1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="337" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3RIXvp2GLI/AAAAAAAAAwg/sKWxFwsCaQc/s400/amigos_abraco1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O amor é como uma borboleta. Por mais que tente pegá-la, ela fugirá. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando menos esperar, ela está ali do seu lado. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amor pode te fazer feliz, mas às vezes também pode te ferir. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o amor será especial apenas quando você tiver o objetivo de se dar somente a um alguém que seja realmente valioso. Por isso, aproveite o tempo livre para escolher .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para meus amigos...&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;NÃO SOLTEIROS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3RHt8OQCMI/AAAAAAAAAwY/4DG6EjADU8c/s1600-h/CASAL_~1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="321" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3RHt8OQCMI/AAAAAAAAAwY/4DG6EjADU8c/s400/CASAL_~1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Amor não é se envolver com a "pessoa perfeita", aquela dos nossos sonhos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não existem príncipes nem princesas. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encare a outra pessoa de forma sincera e real, exaltando suas qualidades, mas sabendo também de seus defeitos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O amor só é lindo, quando encontramos alguém que nos transforme no melhor que podemos ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para meus amigos que gostam de...&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;PAQUERAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3RIvg8KvKI/AAAAAAAAAwo/8KhkwBkHyL8/s1600-h/Como_paquerar_homens.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="345" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3RIvg8KvKI/AAAAAAAAAwo/8KhkwBkHyL8/s400/Como_paquerar_homens.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Nunca diga "te amo" se não te interessa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca fale sobre sentimentos se estes não existem. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca toque numa vida, se não pretende romper um coração. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca olhe nos olhos de alguém, se não quiser vê-lo derramar em lágrimas por causa de ti. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;A COISA MAIS CRUEL QUE ALGUÉM PODE FAZER É PERMITIR QUE ALGUÉM SE APAIXONE POR VOCÊ, QUANDO VOCÊ NÃO PRETENDE FAZER O MESMO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para meus amigos...&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;CASADOS. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3RJGI7DkGI/AAAAAAAAAww/ZmB9qg5fT88/s1600-h/42680689_a639a5a3a6.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3RJGI7DkGI/AAAAAAAAAww/ZmB9qg5fT88/s400/42680689_a639a5a3a6.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;O amor não te faz dizer "a culpa é", mas te faz dizer "me perdoe". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compreender o outro, tentar sentir a diferença, se colocar no seu lugar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diz o ditado que um casal feliz é aquele feito de dois bons perdoadores. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A verdadeira medida de compatibilidade não são os anos que passaram juntos; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas sim o quanto nesses anos vocês foram bons um para o outro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para meus amigos que têm um &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;CORAÇÃO PARTIDO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3RJ4StkTjI/AAAAAAAAAw4/ZNt5xb8J6bM/s1600-h/mulher_triste.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3RJ4StkTjI/AAAAAAAAAw4/ZNt5xb8J6bM/s400/mulher_triste.jpg" width="283" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Um coração assim dura o tempo que você deseje que ele dure, e ele lastimará o tempo que você permitir. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um coração partido sente saudades, imagina como seria bom, mas não permita que ele chore para sempre. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Permita-se rir e conhecer outros corações. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprenda a viver, aprenda a amar as pessoas com solidariedade, aprenda a fazer coisas boas, aprenda a ajudar os outros, aprenda a viver sua própria vida. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;A DOR DE UM CORAÇÃO PARTIDO É INEVITÁVEL, MAS O SOFRIMENTO É OPCIONAL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;E LEMBRE-SE: É MELHOR VER ALGUÉM QUE VOCÊ AMA FELIZ COM OUTRA PESSOA, DO QUE VÊ-LA INFELIZ AO SEU LADO&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para meus amigos que são...&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;INOCENTES&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3RKLNrSAkI/AAAAAAAAAxA/hD2FiED3DUY/s1600-h/amor_e_inocencia_2008_g.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="225" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3RKLNrSAkI/AAAAAAAAAxA/hD2FiED3DUY/s400/amor_e_inocencia_2008_g.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela(e) se apaixonou por ti, e você não teve culpa, é verdade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas pense que poderia ter acontecido com você. Seja sincero, mas não seja duro; não alimente esperanças, mas não seja crítico; você não precisa ser namorado(a), mas pode descobrir que ela(e) é uma ótima pessoa e pode vir a se tornar uma(um) grande amiga(o).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para meus amigos que tem &lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;MEDO DE TERMINAR&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3RKgs8s8HI/AAAAAAAAAxI/yCbaaDqLg6Y/s1600-h/namoro_falido.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3RKgs8s8HI/AAAAAAAAAxI/yCbaaDqLg6Y/s400/namoro_falido.jpg" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As vezes é duro terminar com alguém, e isso dói em você. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas dói muito mais quando alguém rompe contigo, não é verdade? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas o amor também dói muito quando ele não sabe o que você sente. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não engane tal pessoa, não seja grosso(a) e rude esperando que ela(e) adivinhe o que você quer. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não a (o) force terminar contigo, pois a melhor forma de ser respeitado é respeitando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Pra terminar ... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eterno, é tudo aquilo que dura uma fração de segundo, mas com tamanha intensidade, que se petrifica, e nenhuma força jamais o resgata.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia descobrimos que beijar uma pessoa para esquecer outra, é bobagem.Você não só não esquece a outra pessoa como pensa muito mais nela... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia descobrimos que se apaixonar é inevitável... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia percebemos que as melhores provas de amor são as mais simples... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia percebemos que o comum não nos atrai... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia saberemos que ser classificado como o "bonzinho" não é bom . .&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia perceberemos que a pessoa que nunca te liga é a que mais pensa em você... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia percebemos que somos muito importante para alguém, mas não damos valor a isso... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia percebemos como aquele amigo faz falta, mas ai já é tarde demais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia descobrimos que apesar de viver quase um século esse tempo todo não é suficiente para realizarmos todos os nossos sonhos, para dizer tudo o que tem que ser dito... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O jeito é: ou nos conformamos com a falta de algumas coisas na nossa vida ou lutar para realizar todas as nossas loucuras... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem não compreende um olhar tampouco compreenderá uma longa explicação...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3RLMVWCAOI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/i5gG9oBq6Sk/s1600-h/I.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ct="true" height="266" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3RLMVWCAOI/AAAAAAAAAxQ/i5gG9oBq6Sk/s400/I.bmp" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-3545078683872938091?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/3545078683872938091/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4180444290394011779&amp;postID=3545078683872938091' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/3545078683872938091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/3545078683872938091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/2010/02/quem-possa-interesar.html' title='A Quem Possa IntereSsar...'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3RIXvp2GLI/AAAAAAAAAwg/sKWxFwsCaQc/s72-c/amigos_abraco1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-432308902303927749</id><published>2010-02-10T13:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-10T13:28:31.673-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Viver Não Dói...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Como todos os post sempre leio para mim mesmo e da maneira que me toca espero que toque em vocês, sinto-me envolvida com tantos textos maravilhosos que leio, são tantos escritores como Charlie Chaplin que escreveu coisas são tocantes e que relata o que somos e como somos,esse que eu estou trazendo é conhecido como de Carlos Drummond de Andrade, mas já ouvi dizer que não era mas o que importa é as verdades que ele traz justamente por ser textos vividos e revividos....sempre vai existir pessoas em que algum momento dira como o Hamilton no post anterior " caiu-me como luva ".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;BEIJOKS A TODOS VOCÊS....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3MkkrIC1yI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/9PnyZyesGCI/s1600-h/OI.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3MkkrIC1yI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/9PnyZyesGCI/s400/OI.bmp" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;Definitivo, como tudo o que é simples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;Nossa dor não advém das coisas vividas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;mas das coisas que foram sonhadas e não se cumpriram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;Por que sofremos tanto por amor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;O certo seria a gente não sofrer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;apenas agradecer por termos conhecido uma pessoa tão bacana,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;que gerou em nós um sentimento intenso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;e que nos fez companhia por um tempo razoável, um tempo feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;Sofremos por quê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;Porque automaticamente esquecemos o que foi desfrutado e passamos a sofrer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;pelas nossas projeções irrealizadas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;por todas as cidades que gostaríamos de ter conhecido ao lado do nosso amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;e não conhecemos, por todos os filhos que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;gostaríamos de ter tido junto e não tivemos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;por todos os shows e livros e silêncios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;que gostaríamos de ter compartilhado, e não compartilhamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;Por todos os beijos cancelados, pela eternidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;Sofremos não porque nosso trabalho é desgastante e paga pouco,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;mas por todas as horas livres que deixamos de ter para ir ao cinema,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;para conversar com um amigo, para nadar, para namorar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;Sofremos não porque nossa mãe é impaciente conosco,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;mas por todos os momentos em que poderíamos estar confidenciando a ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;nossas mais profundas angústias se ela estivesse interessada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;em nos compreender.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;Sofremos não porque nosso time perdeu, mas pela euforia sufocada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;Sofremos não porque envelhecemos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;mas porque o futuro está sendo confiscado de nós,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;impedindo assim que mil aventuras nos aconteçam,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;todas aquelas com as quais sonhamos e nunca chegamos a experimentar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;Como aliviar a dor do que não foi vivido?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;A resposta é simples como um verso:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;Se iludindo menos e vivendo mais!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;A cada dia que vivo, mais me convenço de que o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;desperdício da vida está no amor que não damos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;nas forças que não usamos, na prudência egoísta que nada arrisca,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;e que, esquivando-se do sofrimento, perdemos também a felicidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;A dor é inevitável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: yellow; color: red;"&gt;O sofrimento é opcional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-432308902303927749?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/432308902303927749/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4180444290394011779&amp;postID=432308902303927749' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/432308902303927749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/432308902303927749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/2010/02/viver-nao-doi.html' title='Viver Não Dói...'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3MkkrIC1yI/AAAAAAAAAwQ/9PnyZyesGCI/s72-c/OI.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-6390993302646464301</id><published>2010-02-09T14:31:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-09T14:32:20.914-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Duvido que algum de nós não tenha vivido um pouco disso...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Crônica do Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3HhapgQfJI/AAAAAAAAAwA/uYJAvyL2Ym8/s1600-h/casal-rindo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="318" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3HhapgQfJI/AAAAAAAAAwA/uYJAvyL2Ym8/s400/casal-rindo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Ninguém ama outra pessoa pelas qualidades que ela tem, caso contrário os honestos, simpáticos e não fumantes teriam uma fila de pretendentes batendo a porta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;O amor não é chegado a fazer contas, não obedece à razão. O verdadeiro amor acontece por empatia, por magnetismo, por conjunção estelar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Ninguém ama outra pessoa porque ela é educada, veste-se bem e é fã do Caetano. Isso são só referenciais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Ama-se pelo cheiro, pelo mistério, pela paz que o outro lhe dá, ou pelo tormento que provoca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Ama-se pelo tom de voz, pela maneira que os olhos piscam, pela fragilidade que se revela quando menos se espera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Você ama aquela petulante. Você escreveu dúzias de cartas que ela não respondeu, você deu flores que ela deixou a seco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Você gosta de rock e ela de chorinho, você gosta de praia e ela tem alergia a sol, você abomina Natal e ela detesta o Ano Novo, nem no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;ódio vocês combinam. Então?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Então, que ela tem um jeito de sorrir que o deixa imobilizado, o beijo dela é mais viciante do que LSD, você adora brigar com ela e ela adora implicar com você. Isso tem nome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Você ama aquele cafajeste. Ele diz que vai e não liga, ele veste o primeiro trapo que encontra no armário. Ele não emplaca uma semana nos empregos, está sempre duro, e é meio galinha. Ele não tem a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;menor vocação para príncipe encantado e ainda assim você não consegue despachá-lo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Quando a mão dele toca na sua nuca, você derrete feito manteiga. Ele toca gaita na boca, adora animais e escreve poemas. Por que você ama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;este cara?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Não pergunte pra mim; você é inteligente. Lê livros, revistas, jornais. Gosta dos filmes dos irmãos Coen e do Robert Altman, mas sabe que uma boa comédia romântica também tem seu valor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;É bonita. Seu cabelo nasceu para ser sacudido num comercial de xampu e seu corpo tem todas as curvas no lugar. Independente, emprego fixo, bom saldo no banco. Gosta de viajar, de música, tem loucura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;por computador e seu fettucine ao pesto é imbatível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Você tem bom humor, não pega no pé de ninguém e adora sexo. Com um currículo desse, criatura, por que está sem um amor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Ah, o amor, essa raposa. Quem dera o amor não fosse um sentimento, mas uma equação matemática: eu linda + você inteligente = dois apaixonados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Não funciona assim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Amar não requer conhecimento prévio nem consulta ao SPC. Ama-se justamente pelo que o Amor tem de indefinível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Honestos existem aos milhares, generosos têm às pencas, bons motoristas e bons pais de família, tá assim, ó!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Mas ninguém consegue ser do jeito que o amor da sua vida é! Pense nisso. Pedir é a maneira mais eficaz de merecer. É a contingência maior de quem precisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3Hh26EnPDI/AAAAAAAAAwI/iNiZuodeWD4/s1600-h/untitled.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="352" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3Hh26EnPDI/AAAAAAAAAwI/iNiZuodeWD4/s400/untitled.bmp" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Arnaldo Jabor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-6390993302646464301?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/6390993302646464301/comments/default' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S3HhapgQfJI/AAAAAAAAAwA/uYJAvyL2Ym8/s72-c/casal-rindo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-562007169369403750</id><published>2010-02-07T17:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-07T17:02:54.084-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje me dei Conta</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime; color: black;"&gt;Olá Meus Amados....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime; color: black;"&gt;Hoje vim trazer&amp;nbsp;um texto para forçar uma reflexão, sim talvez muitos na correria do cotidiano não param para pensar nas coisas que estão escritas nesse texto, e da forma que me tocou espero tocar vocês também, sejamos mais sensíveis a vida,a nós mesmos aos nossos amados e dar mais importância no agora!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime; color: black;"&gt;Ninguém vive de passados e nem de futuros apenas de presente e sempre será assim, embora muitos esperam pelo amanhã e alguns acham que ontem ainda não foi, mas essa é a realidade viver o hoje como se fosse o único...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: lime;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beijoks nos corações iluminados&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;****&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S29ilzLNuGI/AAAAAAAAAv4/QUP2AoUH20Q/s1600-h/vd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S29ilzLNuGI/AAAAAAAAAv4/QUP2AoUH20Q/s400/vd.jpg" width="317" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Hoje me dei conta de que as &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pessoas vivem a esperar por algo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E quando surge uma oportunidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Se dizem confusas e despreparadas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sentem que não merecem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que o tempo certo ainda não chegou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E a vida passa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E os momentos se acumulam &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;como papéis sobre uma mesa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Estamos nos preparando para qualquer coisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas ainda não aprendemos a viver&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A arriscar por aquilo que queremos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A sentir aquilo que sonhamos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E assim adiamos nossas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;vidas por tempo indeterminado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Até que a vida se encarregue &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de decidir por nós mesmos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E percebemos o quanto perdemos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E o tanto que poderíamos ter evitado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Como somos tolos em nossos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pensamentos limitados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em nossas emoções contidas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em nossas ações determinadas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O ser humano se prende em si mesmo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por medo e desconfiança&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vive como coisa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Num mundo de coisas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O tempo esperado é o agora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sua consciência lhe direciona&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Seus sentidos lhe alertam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E suas emoções não &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mais são desprezadas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Antes que tudo acabe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;É preciso fazer iniciar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mesmo com dor e sofrimento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Antes arriscar do que apenas sonhar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;em&gt;Cecília Meireles &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-562007169369403750?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/562007169369403750/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S29ilzLNuGI/AAAAAAAAAv4/QUP2AoUH20Q/s72-c/vd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-1230412030251008381</id><published>2010-02-01T08:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T08:12:33.720-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Gostaria Que Todos Lessem....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;QUERO DEDICAR A TODOS LEITORES DO BLOG ESSA MENSAGEM E ESPERO QUE A CADA DIA, SEMANA,MÊS E ANO NÓS POSSAMOS ESTAR JUNTOS A COMPARTILHAR NOSSAS HISTÓRIAS, COMPARTILHAR AQUILO QUE NOS TOCA O CORAÇÃO AQUILO QUE NOS FAZ RIR E PORQUE NÃO FALAR DO SILÊNCIO TEM ALGUNS AMIGOS COMO A SELMA QUE SE FEZ SILÊNCIO POR UNS MESES MAS ESTA DE VOLTA (seja bem vinda minha amada e minha fonte de inspirações) E TAMBÉM A NICK QUE POR UNS MOMENTOS TAMBÉM ESTEVE AUSÊNTE MAS VOLTOU E AOS POUCOS ESTA NOS ABRILHANTANDO COM SEUS TEXTOS QUE SEMPRE NÓS FALAM ALGO AO CORAÇÃO, E ASSIM COMO O LUKAS QUE ESTA SEMPRE POR PERTO MAS QUE AS VEZES TAMBÉM FICA EM OFF, JÁ ESTA POR UMA SEMANA MAS SEI QUE VOLTARÁ E COMO SEMPRE IRADIANDO NOSSAS VIDAS COMO SEMPREEEE....A TODOS VOCÊS QUE MUITAS VEZES SÃO LEITORE EM SILÊNCIO E OUTROS QUE SE MANIFESTAM ATÉ PARA DIZER UM OI COMO É O CASO DA MITTI, ELA SEMPRE ME ALEGRA COM SUA VISITA ATÉ QUANDO FICO EM OFF POR UNS TEMPO MAS ELA SEMPRE PASSA AQUI PARA ME DA UM OLÁ!!! TEM TAMBÉM O HAMILTOM UM AMADO QUE ATÉ ESTOU SENTINDO FALTA DA SUA PRESENÇA QUE ULTIMAMENTE ESTAVA SENDO PRESENÇA CONSTANTE,SÃO PESSOAS QUE NÃO ESQUECEMOS SÃO COISAS QUE NOS FAZEM CONTINUAR....AMOOOO TUDO E TODOS!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;BEIJOKS..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;..a seguir um texto para o coração de todos e as flores também são.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S2b8okuhuqI/AAAAAAAAAvw/nMsNGoJxbXc/s1600-h/r.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="276" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S2b8okuhuqI/AAAAAAAAAvw/nMsNGoJxbXc/s320/r.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;Você que é meu amigo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;você que sempre me socorre quando preciso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;você que fala de assuntos interessantes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;às vezes coisas banais que para mim são tão importantes! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;Você, que,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;às vezes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;tão longe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;mas que sinto tão perto em meu coração...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;Você, meu amigo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;que não vejo os olhos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;mas sinto a alma,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;está sempre próximo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;bem mais perto do que a própria tela,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;está mais próximo do que imagina...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;Você meu amigo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;que invadiu minha vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;fez-me gostar-te muito,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;que não veio apenas através de um cabo telefônico,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;mas veio do vento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;vento que nos leva para o encontro das nossas alegrias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;para a proximidade dos nossos sonhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;Você é especial,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;e tudo o que se refere à você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;São tão importantes para mim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;as suas alegrias, as suas mágoas, as suas histórias e suas aventuras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;quero-te sempre próximo de mim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;Você meu amigo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;que é muito mais que um encontro virtual,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;é a realidade dos meus dias! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;Por você eu navego,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;por você eu crio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;por você eu tenho suportado tantas coisas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;com tanta força...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;A você meu amigo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;gostaria de fazer alguns pedidos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;Que você sempre permaneça,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;em minha vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;em meu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;Que seja meu eterno amigo;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;além da tela,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: lime;"&gt;além do tempo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span 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Boa Notícia!'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S2b1G0D60II/AAAAAAAAAvY/eOmcMAESk18/s72-c/selo_blog.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-7882066298902871982</id><published>2010-01-26T08:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-26T08:34:04.407-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas Que Marcam a Vida Da Gente ( 2 )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Olá pessoal!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Como já tinha dito no post anterior volto a trazer mais uma música que marcou, essa por exemplo foi no inicio de namoro, tinha 15 anos e lembro que era tema da novela por amor do horário das 20:00 da globo,eu amava essa música principalmente porque nosso namoro era muito tumultuado de grandes emoções muitas aventuras era louco mas ótimo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não poderia deixar de lembrar essa música...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S18W5ZQsIZI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/tv04H4A6dLs/s1600-h/e.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" mt="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S18W5ZQsIZI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/tv04H4A6dLs/s400/e.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;Música de &lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Vanessa Rangel&lt;/span&gt; e tema do casal &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Nando e Milena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;To com saudade de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Debaixo do meu cobertor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;De te arrancar suspiros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Fazer amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;To com saudade de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Na varanda em noite quente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;E do arrepio frio que dá na gente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Truque do desejo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Guardo na boca o gosto do beijo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Eu sinto a falta de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Me sinto só &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;E aí, será que você volta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Tudo à minha volta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;É triste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;E aí, o amor pode acontecer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;De novo pra você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Palpite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;To com saudade de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Do nosso banho de chuva,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Do calor na minha pele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Da língua tua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;To com saudade de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Censurando o meu vestido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;As juras de amor ao pé do ouvido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Truque do desejo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Guardo na boca o gosto do beijo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Eu sinto a falta de você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Me sinto só &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;E aí, será que você volta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Tudo à minha volta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;É triste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;E aí, o amor pode acontecer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;De novo pra você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Palpite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Eu sinto a falta de você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Me sinto só &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;E aí, será que você volta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Tudo à minha volta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;É triste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;E aí, o amor pode acontecer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;De novo pra você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Palpite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;E aí, será que você volta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Tudo à minha volta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;É triste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;E aí, o amor pode acontecer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;De novo pra você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Palpite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;vídeo da música...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="405" width="500"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4180444290394011779&amp;postID=7882066298902871982' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/7882066298902871982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/7882066298902871982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/2010/01/coisas-que-marcam-vida-da-gente_26.html' title='Coisas Que Marcam a Vida Da Gente ( 2 )'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S18W5ZQsIZI/AAAAAAAAAvQ/tv04H4A6dLs/s72-c/e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-1160781487259646724</id><published>2010-01-14T10:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-14T10:57:01.584-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas Que Marcam a Vida da Gente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Olá Meus Querido blogueiros.....Hoje venho inspirada sim e minha inspiração hoje é Paula Toller do Kid Abelha....amooooo!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Essa música marca uma parte fase de minha vida quando eu curtia muito com meus amigos, tudo era só festa e auto astral afinal eu acabará de entrar nos 15 anos de idade e essa música estava no auge, não sei se ela já existe a mais tempo mas em 1997 eu curtia muito,não sei se entre vocês alguém curtia sei que eu adoravaaaa....enquanto eu estiver nessa inspiração meus proximos poste será sobre as trillas que marcaram fases de minha vida e como e bom lembrar de coisas boas né!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-JVQOmakfGI&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-JVQOmakfGI&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;beijos a todos vcs....uma feliz quarta-feira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S09lyn7rYFI/AAAAAAAAAvI/6aEiFQs0Ihw/s1600-h/26ane09.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S09lyn7rYFI/AAAAAAAAAvI/6aEiFQs0Ihw/s400/26ane09.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Vem amor que a hora é essa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Vê se entende a minha pressa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Não me diz que eu tô errado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Eu tô seco, eu tô molhado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;(Refrão)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Deixa as contas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;que no fim das contas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;O que interessa pra nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;É fazer amor de madrugada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Amor com jeito de virada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Larga logo desse espelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Não reparou que eu tô até vermelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Tá ficando tarde no meu edredon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Logo o sono bate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;(Refrão)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Deixa as contas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;que no fim das contas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;O que interessa pra nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;É fazer amor de madrugada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;Amor com jeito de virada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-1160781487259646724?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/1160781487259646724/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4180444290394011779&amp;postID=1160781487259646724' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/1160781487259646724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/1160781487259646724'/><link 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red;"&gt;Não entregue sua alma a tristeza, não atormente a si mesmo com seus pensamentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;A alegria é um inesgotável tesouro, torna mais longa sua vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Concentre-se em Deus e afaste a tristeza para longe, pois a tristeza matou a muitos e não a nela utilidade alguma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Cultive a alegria em seu coração e todos os seus dias serão felizes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S0yhvqldfbI/AAAAAAAAAvA/87ZJ0t97zb0/s1600-h/crianca-sorrindo02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S0yhvqldfbI/AAAAAAAAAvA/87ZJ0t97zb0/s400/crianca-sorrindo02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-8564817573192551068?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S0yhvqldfbI/AAAAAAAAAvA/87ZJ0t97zb0/s72-c/crianca-sorrindo02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-7924062405827415778</id><published>2010-01-12T08:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-12T08:11:13.167-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Aos meus amados...um feliz dia...um feliz ano!</title><content type='html'>Olá meus queridos.....voltei depois das festas de fim de ano em que minha casa estava cheiaaaaa...mas foi tudo muito bom ,ótimo!!!&lt;br /&gt;Quero agradeçer o carinho de todos que passaram por aqui, agradeço as palavras de insentivo e carinho do Hamilton tem sido um amor, fico feliz por encontrar pessoas assim, a nossa amiga Luiza que me deixou um recado de despedida, senti muito quando li e gostaria de dizer que é sempre uma grande perda , é sempre triste perder um de nós , eu mesma já passei por situações que achei que não continuaria mais no blog mas deixei o tempo passar e continuei e ainda continuo...amo tudo isso!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Desejo tudo de maravilhoso para a LUIZA E QUE EM 2010 ELA TENHA MUITOS MOTIVOS PARA SORRIR PARA SER FELIZ PARA CONTINUAR A CAMINHADA.....UM GRANDE ABRAÇO MINHA QUERIDA E SE VOLTARES PODE CONTAR QUE SEREI SUA SEGUIDORA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;ESSA ROSAS SÃO PARA LUIZA....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S0yeuWycniI/AAAAAAAAAu4/c-SnUVFjt74/s1600-h/Lindas_rosas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/7924062405827415778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/2010/01/aos-meus-amadosum-feliz-diaum-feliz-ano.html' title='Aos meus amados...um feliz dia...um feliz ano!'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/S0yeuWycniI/AAAAAAAAAu4/c-SnUVFjt74/s72-c/Lindas_rosas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-2491243539560640298</id><published>2009-12-15T15:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-15T16:04:24.847-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desejo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;Pois é meus amigos em meio a esse clima de final de ano continuo a postar textos que venha a nos colocar para cima , a nos da um empurrãozinho para novas esperanças, tudo que desejo é que tenham bons sonhos e pelo menos um deles realizados, devemos sempre sem cessar acreditar em nós, em nossos qridos, em nosso potêncial, creio que ninguém nasceu para ser apenas mais um vivente, e sim para ser UM diferente dos outros e para fazer a DIFERENÇA, todos somos especiais mas se nós mesmo não olhar para dentro e descobrir nosso potêncial dificilmente outro fará por nós!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: red;"&gt;AMO TODOS VOCÊS E ESPERO QUE GOSTEM DO TEXTO E FALEM O QUE ACHARAM OK??!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: black; color: red;"&gt;MUITAS BEIJOKS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/Syf3XKuH9yI/AAAAAAAAAuo/msk4aZ8ynxg/s1600-h/medusa731972778.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/Syf3XKuH9yI/AAAAAAAAAuo/msk4aZ8ynxg/s400/medusa731972778.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Desejo primeiro que você ame,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E que amando, também seja amado.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E que se não for, seja breve em esquecer.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E que esquecendo, não guarde mágoa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Desejo, pois, que não seja assim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas se for, saiba ser sem se desesperar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Desejo também que tenha amigos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que mesmo maus e inconseqüentes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sejam corajosos e fiéis&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E que pelo menos em um deles&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Você possa confiar sem duvidar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E porque a vida é assim&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br 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style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E que nos maus momentos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quando não restar mais nada&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Essa utilidade seja suficiente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para manter você de pé.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, 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style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Porque isso é fácil&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas com os que erram muito e irremediavelmente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E que fazendo bom uso dessa tolerância&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Você sirva de exemplo aos 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style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que você sendo homem, tenha uma boa mulher&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E que sendo mulher, tenha um bom homem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que se amem hoje, amanhã e nos dias seguintes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E quando estiverem exaustos e sorridentes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ainda haja amor pra recomeçar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;E se tudo isso acontecer&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não tenho mais nada a lhe desejar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.minirecados.com/i/d6/ae/5847.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ps="true" src="http://www.minirecados.com/i/d6/ae/5847.gif" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Poeta Francês : VITOR HUGO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-2491243539560640298?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/2491243539560640298/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4180444290394011779&amp;postID=2491243539560640298' title='16 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/2491243539560640298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/2491243539560640298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/2009/12/desejo.html' title='Desejo'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/Syf3XKuH9yI/AAAAAAAAAuo/msk4aZ8ynxg/s72-c/medusa731972778.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>16</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-1002718953522027796</id><published>2009-12-14T09:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-14T09:44:13.351-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Um Novo Recomeço para Nós</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Pois é meus amados!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Mais um ano que vem chegando ao fim, e como da um friosinho na barriga né, pensar que um novo ano se inicia e com esse pensamento logo vem os questionamentos o que fizemos de bom quais projetos realizamos no ano que se passou&amp;nbsp;nossa....tantas coisas mas acho que mais forte que tudo isso bate em nossos corações a ESPERANÇA de um novo recomeço com muitas expectativas !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;deixo um texto a todos e assim vamos nos preparando para um nova caminhada....beijoks!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SyZ5K-WQvLI/AAAAAAAAAuY/OdkFRZNwiFI/s1600-h/er.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rs="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SyZ5K-WQvLI/AAAAAAAAAuY/OdkFRZNwiFI/s400/er.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Mais um ano está chegando ao fim, e na beleza das noites iluminadas, os sonhos de muitos corações se preparam para a viagem à procura de suas realizações, que ocorrerá durante todo o ano vindouro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A mesma ocorreu no ano que por hora se finda. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sonhos saíram, alguns já voltaram sorrindo e outros, de mãos vazias, aguardam a chegada do novo ano, para seguir numa nova busca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;A realização para os sonhos de alguns, quase sempre, se perde na metade do caminho, mas, se Deus quiser, ainda terão muitos outros anos para encontrá-la. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Sabemos disso porque enquanto o ser humano tiver Ele do lado, fôlego de vida, família e amigos, estará no caminho certo e seus sonhos jamais deixarão de existir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Desejo do fundo do meu coração que, cada vez que seus sonhos seguirem viagem, eles sempre voltem para sua vida transbordando de realizações. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Que o natal seja um passaporte para que seus sonhos embarquem na “Viagem das Realizações” do ano novo e que não voltem sem a conquista dos objetivos que motivaram a mesma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;E quando a meia-noite trouxer o Novo Ano para o mundo e os fogos de artifício anunciarem a sua chegada, nossos sonhos sairão por aí... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Que Deus tome a frente e que nas noites sem luar, as estrelas brilhem mais forte, iluminando o longo caminho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Que no próximo ano possamos ainda ser amigos e esperarmos juntos a chegada dos nossos sonhos que partiram, comemorando com imensas taças de amizade verdadeira a vinda e a realização de cada um. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #741b47; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-1002718953522027796?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/1002718953522027796/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4180444290394011779&amp;postID=1002718953522027796' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/1002718953522027796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/1002718953522027796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/2009/12/um-novo-recomeco-para-nos.html' title='Um Novo Recomeço para Nós'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SyZ5K-WQvLI/AAAAAAAAAuY/OdkFRZNwiFI/s72-c/er.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-4847961442461545434</id><published>2009-12-09T09:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-09T09:52:55.083-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Declaração de Amizade</title><content type='html'>Olá Meus Queridos!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me feliz por estar mais um dia com vocês, sinto-me feli em postar e hoje com algo especial, recebi uma declaração de amizade do Lukas e gostaria de compartilhar com voces, é um texto muito lindo algo tocante e vou colocar aqui as pessoas a quem indicarei, todos são muito especiais .....&lt;br /&gt;Gostaria de agradeçer de coração ao LUKAS que tem sido uma fonte ispiradora pra tantas pessoas aqui, o que me admira é que ele mesmo passando por diversas limitações em relação a sua saúde ele tem sido força para todos aqui, é maravilhoso encontrar pessoas superiores como ele, pessoas que iluminam nossos dias, como é bom chegar aqui e ter algo que vai nos animar, que vai nos ensinar...realmente não só para mim mas para todos que tem a oportunidade de conviver em seu blog faltam-nos palavras para descrevê-lo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Bom Aqui vai o texto...leiam com ateção!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Amigos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Dizer que admiro e gosto de vocês é muito pouco,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;porque uma amizade como a nossa merece mais,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;merecia ser descrita no infinito para que todos pudessem entender o que realmente ela representa na vida de cada um de nós, não sei se declaro, homenageio ou agradeço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Se eu fosse declarar, diria que sem você em meu caminho não haveria tantas coisas a contar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Se fosse homenagear você, gostaria de lhe oferecer o brilho das estrelas e o caminho do calor do sol e vocês ficariam muito mais conscientes desse meu gesto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Mas prefiro agradecer, agradecer à Deus pela amizade de vocês, dizer a ele que foi o melhor presente que recebi em minha vida, que vocês são realmente seres iluminados que conseguem trazer ao mundo um grande carisma e um grande companheirismo, vocês representam com nobreza a palavra amizade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Obrigado por fazerem parte de minha vida!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regras:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Colocar link de quem enviou :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://anovacela.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nosso Querido LUKAS ser incrível!!!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Declarar pra 10 amigos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui vai.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://monreveperdu.blogspot.com/"&gt;LAÍS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thayraazevedo.blogspot.com/"&gt;THAYRA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bemviverharmonia.blogspot.com/"&gt;BEM VIVER HARMONIA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogdamitti.blogspot.com/"&gt;MITTI&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mhuertasdesign.blogspot.com/"&gt;MICAELA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nikeloira.blogspot.com/"&gt;NIKE&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://omundobythais.blogspot.com/"&gt;THAÍS&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ameninaqueroubavaideias.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;A MENINA QUE ROUBAVA IDÉIAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://esconderijodarenata.blogspot.com/"&gt;RENATA MIRANDA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://se-podes-ver-repara.blogspot.com/"&gt;LIA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Em seguida visitamos seus blogs e comunicamos a nomeação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Cada um deverá nomear mais cinco ou mais se quiser, e assim sucessivamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Não há selos ou prêmios, apenas nossa declaração sincera de afeto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um abraço vale mil palavras. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um amigo mais. (autor desconhecido)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;*_* UM GRANDE ABRAÇO A TODOS VOCÊS *_*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-4847961442461545434?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/4847961442461545434/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4180444290394011779&amp;postID=4847961442461545434' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/4847961442461545434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/4847961442461545434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/2009/12/declaracao-de-amizade.html' title='Declaração de Amizade'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-453292751972412050</id><published>2009-12-08T11:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-08T11:28:45.553-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dentro de Você</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Olá meu queridos AMIGOS blogueiros....Que saudades senti de tudo por aqui, cada um de nós vive momentos de refúgios por determinados assuntos cada um com suas particularidades, eu mesmo não tive problemas diretamente pessoais mas tive meus apuros, recentemente perdi uma paciente que já acompanhava por 1 ano e aos 91 anos de idade ela nós deixou, uma morte serena com a familia por perto e ela mesmo curtindo seus últimos momentos olhava para todos com carinho, com serenidade um olhar de Adeus ,um olhar de mãe...senti muito... todos pacientes que perco sinto um fazio, ainda mais quando são pessoas onde fico um determinado tempo e acabo me envolvendo, me apegando e com essa foi assim, uma grande mulher e me deixou muita saudade mas lembrarei dos bons momentos que vivi ao seu lados, saber que dei a ela todo meu carinho e atenção me deixa bem e agora ela descança, sei que muitos outros virão essa é minha missão aqui na terra enquanto eu viver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Quero deixar um texto para todos vocês, especialmente para o Lukas, Mitti, Selma ( que anda um pouco sumida) Laís,Nike e a Thaís são amigos que mais me aproximei e que senti saudades, deixo meu abraço e como gosto de presenter com flores deixo essas para vocês....beijoks...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/Sx6om8_N24I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/K6lQZ337X7o/s1600-h/rosas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/Sx6om8_N24I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/K6lQZ337X7o/s320/rosas.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;NÃO DEIXEM DE APRECIAR O TEXTO!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;****&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;DENTRO DE VOCÊ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E se eu disser que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;dentro de você mora um anjo que se reveste de luz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;para fazer novos amigos? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E se eu disser que dentro de você existe uma paz infinita que o torna tão amigo e querido?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E se eu disser que dentro de você existe luz e que essa luz apaga a inveja, a discórdia e a guerra? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E se eu disser que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;dentro de você existe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;um cupido que espalha amor e que flecha meu coração? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E se eu disser que você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;é iluminado pelas estrelas e seus olhos parecem reflexo dessa luz?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E se eu disser que você é divinamente concebido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;e tem dentro de si tudo o que precisa para viver? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E se eu disser que dentro de você existe uma fera que sabe lutar e defender os seus? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E se eu disser que dentro de você habita uma chama que é capaz de incendiar uma cidade? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E se eu disser que dentro de você mora um inventor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;capaz de criar mil maneiras de fazer a mesma coisa? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E se eu disser que dentro de você existe um construtor que é capaz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;de criar novos caminhos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E se eu disser que dentro de você existe um elo de corrente que o liga ao sobrenatural tão facilmente? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E se eu disser que você é um deus, e que possui a chave da vida eterna... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;da alegria que não acaba,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;dos sonhos que se realizam, da saúde que se perpetua, dos amigos que nunca o esquecem! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;da saudade gostosa, do desejo que realiza, do prazer da vida? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Você é a própria luz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Acredite nisso e brilhe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;por amor a você e a quem o criou. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Construa, viva, conquiste, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;não aceite as derrotas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;os "nãos”! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;O impossível é apenas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;uma força te convidando &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;para realizar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Acredite. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Dentro de você existe um universo em permanente construção. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;(Desconheço o Autor)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-453292751972412050?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/453292751972412050/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4180444290394011779&amp;postID=453292751972412050' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/453292751972412050'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/453292751972412050'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/2009/12/dentro-de-voce.html' title='Dentro de Você'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/Sx6om8_N24I/AAAAAAAAAuQ/K6lQZ337X7o/s72-c/rosas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-8392864197638469172</id><published>2009-12-07T09:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-07T09:55:51.804-08:00</updated><title type='text'>MORRE LENTAMENTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/Sx1BZ8lxVQI/AAAAAAAAAuI/dnREBbOT2cA/s1600-h/VC.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/Sx1BZ8lxVQI/AAAAAAAAAuI/dnREBbOT2cA/s400/VC.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Morre lentamente quem não troca de idéias, não troca de discurso, evita as próprias contradições. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Morre lentamente quem vira escravo do hábito, repetindo todos os dias o mesmo trajeto e as mesmas compras no supermercado. Quem não troca de marca, não arrisca vestir uma cor nova, não dá papo para quem não conhece. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Morre lentamente quem faz da televisão o seu guru e seu parceiro diário. Muitos não podem comprar um livro ou uma entrada de cinema, mas muitos podem, e ainda assim alienam-se diante de um tubo de imagens que traz informação e entretenimento, mas que não deveria, mesmo com apenas 14 polegadas, ocupar tanto espaço em uma vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Morre lentamente quem evita uma paixão, quem prefere o preto no branco e os pingos nos is a um turbilhão de emoções indomáveis, justamente as que resgatam brilho nos olhos, sorrisos e soluços, coração aos tropeços, sentimentos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Morre lentamente quem não vira a mesa quando está infeliz no trabalho, quem não arrisca o certo pelo incerto atrás de um sonho, quem não se permite, uma vez na vida, fugir dos conselhos sensatos. &lt;br /&gt;Morre lentamente quem não viaja, quem não lê, quem não ouve música, quem não acha graça de si mesmo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Morre lentamente quem destrói seu amor-próprio. Pode ser depressão, que é doença séria e requer ajuda profissional. Então fenece a cada dia quem não se deixa ajudar. &lt;br /&gt;Morre lentamente quem não trabalha e quem não estuda, e na maioria das vezes isso não é opção e, sim, destino: então um governo omisso pode matar lentamente uma boa parcela da população. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;Morre lentamente quem passa os dias queixando-se da má sorte ou da chuva incessante, desistindo de um projeto antes de iniciá-lo, não perguntando sobre um assunto que desconhece e não respondendo quando lhe indagam o que sabe. Morre muita gente lentamente, e esta é a morte mais ingrata e traiçoeira, pois quando ela se aproxima de verdade, aí já estamos muito destreinados para percorrer o pouco tempo restante. Que amanhã, portanto, demore muito para ser o nosso dia. Já que não podemos evitar um final repentino, que ao menos evitemos a morte em suaves prestações, lembrando sempre que estar vivo exige um esforço bem maior do que simplesmente respirrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-8392864197638469172?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/8392864197638469172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4180444290394011779&amp;postID=8392864197638469172' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/8392864197638469172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/8392864197638469172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/2009/12/morre-lentamente.html' title='MORRE LENTAMENTE'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/Sx1BZ8lxVQI/AAAAAAAAAuI/dnREBbOT2cA/s72-c/VC.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-4041086360926244991</id><published>2009-12-02T10:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T10:47:47.413-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Um Ponto de Vista Diferente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Olá meus queridos blogueiros estou novamente por aqui, vim saudá-los e dizer que sinto saudade de estar aqui, do carinho de todos,da companhia enfim de tantas coisas....Quero deixar um texto para reflexão e espero ter a opinião de cada um tem a alma diferente, por tanto é sempre bom aprender mais!!!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d;"&gt;Um Grande Abraço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Dany&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/Sxa0nhIc0WI/AAAAAAAAAuA/ckxGwWpEB7Y/s1600-h/mulher_pensando.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" er="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/Sxa0nhIc0WI/AAAAAAAAAuA/ckxGwWpEB7Y/s400/mulher_pensando.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;As cenas de nossa vida são como imagens em um mosaico tosco; vistas de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;perto, não produzem efeitos ? devem ser vistas à distância para ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;possível discernir sua beleza. Assim, conquistar algo que desejamos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;significa descobrir quão vazio e inútil este algo é; estamos sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;vivendo na expectativa de coisas melhores, enquanto, ao mesmo tempo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;comumente nos arrependemos e desejamos aquilo que pertence ao passado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Aceitamos o presente como algo que é apenas temporário e o consideramos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;como um meio para atingir nosso objetivo. Deste modo, se olharem para&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;trás no fim de suas vidas, a maior parte das pessoas perceberá que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;viveram-nas /ad interim/ [provisoriamente]: ficarão surpresas ao&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;descobrir que aquilo que deixaram passar despercebido e sem proveito era&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;precisamente sua vida ? isto é, a vida na expectativa da qual passaram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;todo o seu tempo. Então se pode dizer que o homem, via de regra, é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;enganado pela esperança até dançar nos braços da morte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;(schopenhauer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-4041086360926244991?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/4041086360926244991/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4180444290394011779&amp;postID=4041086360926244991' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/4041086360926244991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/4041086360926244991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/2009/12/um-ponto-de-vista-diferente.html' title='Um Ponto de Vista Diferente'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/Sxa0nhIc0WI/AAAAAAAAAuA/ckxGwWpEB7Y/s72-c/mulher_pensando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-1014208408480661224</id><published>2009-10-30T18:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T18:08:11.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aos meus queridos desse blog...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"...O Amigo Verdadeiro..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Qualquer um pode ficar ao seu lado quando você está certo,mas um amigo verdadeiro permanece ao seu lado mesmo quando você está errado...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um simples amigo se identifica quando te liga.Um amigo verdadeiro ñ precisa,pois conhece você pela sua voz...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um simples amigo inicia uma conversa com um boletim de novidades sobre a própria vida.Um amigo verdadeiro diz:"O que há de novo sobre você?!?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um simples amigo acha q.os problemas pelos quais vc. está se queixando são recentes.Um amigo verdadeiro diz:"Você tem se queixado sobre a mesma coisa pelos últimos 14 anos anos.Saia desse marasmo e faça algo sobre isso!!!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um simples amigo nunca o viu chorar.Um amigo verdadeiro tem seus ombros encharcados de suas lágrimas...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um simples amigo ñ sabe o nome dos seus pais.Um verdadeiro amigo tem o telefone deles na sua agenda...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um simples amigo traz uma garrafa de vinho p/sua festa.Um amigo verdadeiro chega + cedo p/ajudá-lo a cozinhar e fica até + tarde p/ajudá-lo com a organização...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um simples amigo odeia quando vc. liga após ele ter ido p/cama.Um amigo verdadeiro te pergunta porque demorou tanto p/ligar...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um simples amigo procura conversar com vc. sobre teus problemas.Um amigo verdadeiro procura ajudá-lo a resolver os mesmos q.te afligem...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um simples amigo fica imaginando sobre tuas histórias românticas.Um verdadeiro amigo poderia conhecer até te chantagear com tudo q.ele sabe...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um simples amigo,quando o visita,age como um convidado.Um verdadeiro amigo abre tua geladeira e se serve...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um simples amigo acha que a amizade terminou quando vocês tem uma briga...já o verdadeiro amigo sabe que ñ existe uma amizade enquanto vocês ñ tiverem uma divergência...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um simples amigo espera q.vc.sempre esteja por perto quando ele precisar,um verdadeiro amigo espera estar sempre perto quando vc.precisar dele.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Um simples amigo está perto de vc.todos os dias,desde q.sejam dias bons.Um amigo verdadeiro está perto de vc.em poucos dias,talvez poucos dias do ano,mas...sempre que vc.estiver p/baixo,por exemplo: aquele dia em q.+vc está precisando!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Na verdade nós só precisamos de bons e verdadeiros amigos...simples amigos nós trocaremos por colegas do dia-a-dia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;...Amigo É Para Sempre e como diz a música:...amigo é coisa pra se guardar do lado esquerdo do peito...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Guarde O Seu Amigo No Fundo Do Seu Coração!!!" &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Beijos no coração de todos....agradeço ao carinho e as visitas principalmente do LUKAS E DA&amp;nbsp;MITTI que mesmo com minha ausência tem deixado seus comentários beijão no coração de vocês, e também aos novos amigos que tem chegado espero que juntos possamos viver coisas boas nesse lugar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para Todos Vocês deixo essas flores!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SuuM-VZsP1I/AAAAAAAAAt4/b7Q__zh2Cl8/s1600-h/white20rose1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SuuM-VZsP1I/AAAAAAAAAt4/b7Q__zh2Cl8/s400/white20rose1.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-1014208408480661224?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/1014208408480661224/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4180444290394011779&amp;postID=1014208408480661224' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/1014208408480661224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/1014208408480661224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/2009/10/aos-meus-queridos-desse-blog.html' title='Aos meus queridos desse blog...'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SuuM-VZsP1I/AAAAAAAAAt4/b7Q__zh2Cl8/s72-c/white20rose1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-3676937888800381643</id><published>2009-10-29T12:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T12:22:12.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Frases para uma vida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Quando o amor enche o coração, não deixa nele lugar para mais nada. Nem para o ódio, nem para o rancor, nem para o orgulho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(José Mallorqui)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SunktmxrDDI/AAAAAAAAAtg/qKXhD7SrSY0/s1600-h/felicidade-no-amor.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SunktmxrDDI/AAAAAAAAAtg/qKXhD7SrSY0/s320/felicidade-no-amor.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um coração só é verdadeiramente bom quando transpira bondade para as mãos, traduzindo a bondade em obras boas, em sorrisos alheios. Mas um coração bom é também o fruto de uma longa tarefa que exige muito combate ao egoísmo avassalador que todos trazemos dentro de nós. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Paulo Geraldo) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SunlyrsF2KI/AAAAAAAAAto/RSXXcAt-qq8/s1600-h/s.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SunlyrsF2KI/AAAAAAAAAto/RSXXcAt-qq8/s400/s.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O sacrifício cria laços. Por que é que os teus filhos não são para ti o mesmo que as outras crianças? Não é apenas por serem do teu sangue; é, principalmente, porque te gastaste longamente para os tornar belos, saudáveis, fortes, íntegros; porque cuidaste deles; porque tiveste paciência; porque passaste noites sem dormir; porque te afligiste e choraste. Há tanto de ti naquilo que eles são que, de algum modo, vives neles e a sua vida é a tua vida. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Paulo Geraldo) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/Sunm4esMnHI/AAAAAAAAAtw/xT5MYdv4NIg/s1600-h/pai_filho.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/Sunm4esMnHI/AAAAAAAAAtw/xT5MYdv4NIg/s400/pai_filho.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;object height="285" width="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pv1sIcBOAzI&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pv1sIcBOAzI&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x402061&amp;color2=0x9461ca&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="285"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-3676937888800381643?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/3676937888800381643/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4180444290394011779&amp;postID=3676937888800381643' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/3676937888800381643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/3676937888800381643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/2009/10/frases-para-uma-vida.html' title='Frases para uma vida...'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SunktmxrDDI/AAAAAAAAAtg/qKXhD7SrSY0/s72-c/felicidade-no-amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-8063918897035571626</id><published>2009-10-19T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T11:22:33.811-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamentos...</title><content type='html'>Os dias vão passando lentamente, &lt;br /&gt;e um belo dia você acorda e as flores da primavera estão cobertas de neve&lt;br /&gt;e percebe que todas as palavras em que você acreditou&lt;br /&gt;foram esquecidas no tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia você acorda e o rastro de purpurina que as fadas produzem&lt;br /&gt;não está mais lá e as borboletas se foram buscando campos de flores amarelas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia você acorda e vê que seus sonhos mais belos&lt;br /&gt;foram escritos com areia fina em dia de ventania&lt;br /&gt;mas que a vida continua doce e linda, como tem que ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em um dia você acorda e vê o sol entrando no seu quarto&lt;br /&gt;em finas tiras douradas como se fossem os dedos de Deus&lt;br /&gt;te acordando com uma carícia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/StytNWZAT3I/AAAAAAAAAtY/-1OnAXLsqKY/s1600-h/pensando+na+vida.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/StytNWZAT3I/AAAAAAAAAtY/-1OnAXLsqKY/s400/pensando+na+vida.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Em outro dia você acorda e a chuva que cai lá fora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;acontece também dentro do teu coração&lt;br /&gt;e nada mais parece valer a pena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia você acorda e as palavras saem dos seus esconderijos&lt;br /&gt;e brincam de roda diante de seus olhos te fazendo sorrir um sorriso sem culpa&lt;br /&gt;e você não pede desculpa de nada que você fez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No outro dia você acorda e linhas e entrelinhas se confundem&lt;br /&gt;e se fundem em uma massa disforme recheada de lembranças vazias&lt;br /&gt;de fotos amareladas que não existem de promessas que não se cumpriram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas um dia você acorda e percebe que viver é muito bom&lt;br /&gt;e que amar vale muito a pena mesmo que seja assim&lt;br /&gt;incondicionalmente e em silêncio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-8063918897035571626?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/8063918897035571626/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4180444290394011779&amp;postID=8063918897035571626' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/8063918897035571626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/8063918897035571626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/2009/10/pensamentos.html' title='Pensamentos...'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/StytNWZAT3I/AAAAAAAAAtY/-1OnAXLsqKY/s72-c/pensando+na+vida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-7539185590502510134</id><published>2009-10-16T10:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T10:26:42.702-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O Que Sou</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu sou o que penso, sou o que sou e o que quero ser. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sou família, sou filha, sou irmã e namorada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu sou o tudo. Eu sou o nada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sou a sorte do que tenho e do que possuo. O azar do que a vida não me trouxe e eu desejei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sou um verme que um dia quis ser astro e tão depressa se tornou estrela. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sou mais uma pecadora, com tamanha fé. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sou um mundo de maldades e um paraíso de boas acções. Sou um quarto com inúmeros espelhos fantásticos que torcem para reflexões falsas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sou o meu reflexo num canto de paisagem, ou numa miragem, onde tu não podes ver. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sou a alegria de quem me ama, a tristeza de quem me odeia e a ocupação de quem me inveja. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sou uma folha em branco, ou um caderno completo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sou os livros que li e os textos que já te escrevi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/StirFMjJepI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/UZ-VViSmd8s/s1600-h/883526.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/StirFMjJepI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/UZ-VViSmd8s/s400/883526.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sou os momentos que passei e os que ainda quero passar, eu sou os brinquedos com que brinquei, e os amigos que conquistei. As fábulas em que acreditei e os jogos que inventei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sou o amor que dei, o que dou e o que continuarei a dar. Sou os amores que tive, as viagens que fiz e as que quero fazer. Sou todos os desportos que pratiquei, e aquele em que sempre continuarei por ser mais que lazer, é prazer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sou a minha disciplina preferida, a minha comida predilecta, sou o cheiro que me seduz, a cor que me apaixona, a bebida que me refresca. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Essa sou eu...eu mesma, será que vais entender? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sou o ódio resguardado, sou os sonhos realizados, os objectivos alcançados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu sou o meu interior, mas também o meu exterior. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sou um conjunto de factores que tu não podes entender. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sou a saudade, os abraços que já dei, eu sou o passado, mas também o presente e o futuro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu sou os meus actos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sou o perfeito, mas também sou o imperfeito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sou o contraste e a contradição. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sou a complexidade do mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;SOU O QUE NINGUEM VÊ.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-7539185590502510134?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/7539185590502510134/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4180444290394011779&amp;postID=7539185590502510134' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/7539185590502510134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/7539185590502510134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-que-sou.html' title='O Que Sou'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/StirFMjJepI/AAAAAAAAAtQ/UZ-VViSmd8s/s72-c/883526.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-5061688901412901458</id><published>2009-10-14T11:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T11:07:32.065-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Por mais que seja verdade....há controversias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Amar não é apenas dizer “eu te amo”, mas deixar que os gestos falem por si só.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;É querer estar sempre por perto, mesmo no momento mais incerto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/StYTIVal06I/AAAAAAAAAtI/E1GPrRfdv6s/s1600-h/amar-e-perdoar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/StYTIVal06I/AAAAAAAAAtI/E1GPrRfdv6s/s400/amar-e-perdoar.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Não é xingar, humilhar, ofender, mas sim , cuidar, amparar, proteger...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;É querer expressar o nobre sentimento que invade o coração e às vezes até machuca, sufoca, dói de tal forma que muitas vezes parece que será impossível suportar tamanha dor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Como é estranho esse bicho chamado amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Ele pode ser massacrado, sufocado, até esmagado, mas é forte o suficiente para seguir em frente e ressurgir do chão e passar por cima de tudo, perdoar o que for, esquecer tudo o que for necessário, mesmo que todos digam para que se faça ao contrário. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;O amor não é vingativo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;É nobre, sublime, terno. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;É um sentimento que, quando é verdadeiro, é para sempre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;É eterno.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-5061688901412901458?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/5061688901412901458/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4180444290394011779&amp;postID=5061688901412901458' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/5061688901412901458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/5061688901412901458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/2009/10/por-mais-que-seja-verdadeha.html' title='Por mais que seja verdade....há controversias'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/StYTIVal06I/AAAAAAAAAtI/E1GPrRfdv6s/s72-c/amar-e-perdoar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-8091909528550916440</id><published>2009-10-09T11:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-09T11:11:07.069-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Não Quero te Fazer chorar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somente na pureza de uma criança é que podemos compreender a grandiosidade do ato de aprender. Precisamos resgatar esta preciosa dádiva, que é a humildade de ser, para que possamos ter a chance de prosseguir com a nossa evolução.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A criança nasce sem nada saber, sem condições de se locomover ou se alimentar sozinha, e na sua pureza, vai aos poucos adquirindo condições para crescer. Se ela fosse se sentir rebaixada por não saber falar e se recusasse a balbuciar e a falar errado, jamais falaria. Caso ela se recusasse a engatinhar, a se arrastar e a tantas vezes cair e se machucar, certamente jamais andaria.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quantos se encontram parados em suas vidas por não se sentirem livres para “balbuciar”, ou para se “arrastar” a fim de atingir aquilo que sua alma necessita e pede? Para se “arrastar” é preciso ter muito amor por si mesmo, assim como a criança tem, pois está ainda imersa no imenso amor de Deus. Somente aqueles que verdadeiramente se amam se dispõe a “rastejar” para tentar andar. Somente aqueles que estão na pureza e na humildade, é que se colocam na posição de verdadeiro aprendiz. Pois somos todos aprendizes, visto que a vida não se repete em momento algum e aquele que acha que já sabe, nada faz além de repetir fórmulas que não o levam a lugar nenhum.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/Ss9723HXEoI/AAAAAAAAAtA/mlIuy39klEc/s1600-h/33.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/Ss9723HXEoI/AAAAAAAAAtA/mlIuy39klEc/s400/33.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Somos todos crianças sim, neste universo de Deus, a expandir a Sua luz através da nossa coragem em viver tudo o que a vida nos apresenta. Muitos se esquivam dos desafios, pois não suportam ver-se como ignorantes eternos. Condenam-se a experimentar apenas aquilo que é conhecido e acabam por nutrir a ilusão de que sabem e de que dominam todas as possibilidades da existência. Ilusão, pois a vida não pode ser dominada, pode sim, ser simplesmente vivida.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A abertura de uma pessoa para a verdadeira evolução, coincide com a cura de sua alma, que assim pode alçar vôo, livre das amarras e dos impedimentos criados por uma mente dominadora e perfeccionista, que só admite mover-se através daquilo que não ameace a sua imagem de superioridade. Uma alma aprisionada é uma alma sofrida e é justamente na dor que esta pessoa encontrará uma porta de saída. É muitas vezes o sofrimento que conduz um Ser em direção à sua libertação e à sua verdadeira condição neste mundo. Simplesmente porque toda dor o obriga a mobilizar-se em direção a alguma mudança, e é neste momento que a cura pode ser realizada. Por outro lado, pode-se optar por sufocar esta voz de alguma forma, já que hoje são tantos os recursos disponíveis para este fim e, assim, perpetuar a doença. A escolha é contingência de nossa condição humana, onde uns optam por se anestesiar e seguir em frente, mas outros tantos escolhem o caminho do autoaprimoramento, para que a cura e a libertação da alma possam ser realizadas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Um Grande Abraço a Todos Meus Amigos....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-8091909528550916440?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/8091909528550916440/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4180444290394011779&amp;postID=8091909528550916440' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/8091909528550916440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/8091909528550916440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/2009/10/nao-quero-te-fazer-chorar.html' title='Não Quero te Fazer chorar...'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/Ss9723HXEoI/AAAAAAAAAtA/mlIuy39klEc/s72-c/33.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4180444290394011779.post-4898953562237341701</id><published>2009-10-02T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T09:58:31.749-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Você não será sempre assim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Olá Meus Amigos....Andei sumida devido ao tempo,totalmente sem tempo mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Mas em meio a tantas coisas tenho me deparado com situações em que me levam a pensar e analisar o quanto nossa vida é passageira, que em breve, não seremos mais como hoje somos, o tempo passa os anos começam a aparecer em nossos rosto, a grande realidade é que muitos de nós não chegará a cem anos de vida e isso é fato!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Meu trabalho me faz ver que é assim que tudo acontece, o tempo passa tão rápido que não da tempo de nos preparar-mos para a fase madura, onde muuitas vezes somos esquecidos, somos despresados pelos jovens....enfim uma infinidades de motivos, penso que a vida tem que ser bem vivida, quem sabe a nossa vida esta tão bem que não sentimos nada quando passamos pelas ruas e vemos crianças pedindo esmolas e isso...não nos assusta mais. Quem sabe temos andado muito ocupados para perceber que nosso visinho não tem o leite para dar para seu filho, quem sabe não ligamos para o amigo porque ele não liga mesmo...quem sabe nos tornamos frios, e tão frios que o tempo vai passando....até que chega um dia que olhamos no espelho e vemos que não somos mais o que um dia fomos, a vida é efêmera!!!!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Tudo passa...mas tem coisa que nunca passarão..... a nossa essência....o amor...as lembranças...a esperança!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Se pudéssemos ter consciência do quanto nossa vida é efêmera, talvez pensássemos duas vezes antes de jogar fora as oportunidades que temos de ser e de fazer os outros felizes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Muitas flores são colhidas cedo demais. Algumas, mesmo ainda em botão. Há sementes que nunca brotam e há aquelas flores que vivem a vida inteira até que, pétala por pétala, tranqüilas, vividas, se entregam ao vento. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Mas a gente não sabe adivinhar. A gente não sabe por quanto tempo estará enfeitando esse Éden e tampouco aquelas flores que foram plantadas ao nosso redor. E descuidamos. Cuidamos pouco. De nós, dos outros. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Nos entristecemos por coisas pequenas e perdemos minutos e horas preciosos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SsYtPsjoIUI/AAAAAAAAAsw/IRWPKCOj29E/s1600-h/EF%C3%89MER~1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SsYtPsjoIUI/AAAAAAAAAsw/IRWPKCOj29E/s400/EF%C3%89MER~1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Perdemos dias, às vezes anos. Nos calamos quando deveríamos falar; falamos demais quando deveríamos ficar em silêncio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Não damos o abraço que tanto nossa alma pede porque algo em nós impede essa aproximação. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Não damos um beijo carinhoso "porque não estamos acostumados com isso" e não dizemos que gostamos porque achamos que o outro sabe automaticamente o que sentimos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;E passa a noite e chega o dia, o sol nasce e adormece e continuamos os mesmos, fechados em nós. Reclamamos do que não temos, ou achamos que não temos suficiente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Cobramos. Dos outros. Da vida. De nós mesmos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Nos consumimos. Costumamos comparar nossas vidas com as daqueles que possuem mais que a gente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;E se experimentássemos comparar com aqueles que possuem menos? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Isso faria uma grande diferença. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;E o tempo passa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Passamos pela vida, não vivemos. Sobrevivemos, porque não sabemos fazer outra coisa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Até que, inesperadamente, acordamos e olhamos pra trás. E então nos perguntamos: E agora? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Agora, hoje, ainda é tempo de reconstruir alguma coisa, de dar o abraço amigo, de dizer uma palavra carinhosa, de agradecer pelo que temos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Nunca se é velho demais ou jovem demais para amar, dizer uma palavra gentil ou fazer um gesto carinhoso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Não olhe para trás. O que passou, passou. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;O que perdemos, perdemos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Olhe para frente! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Ainda é tempo de apreciar as flores que estão inteiras ao nosso redor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Ainda é tempo de voltar-se para Deus e agradecer pela vida, que mesmo efêmera, ainda está em nós. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Pense!... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Não o perca mais!...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4180444290394011779-4898953562237341701?l=mdany-mdany.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/feeds/4898953562237341701/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4180444290394011779&amp;postID=4898953562237341701' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/4898953562237341701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4180444290394011779/posts/default/4898953562237341701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mdany-mdany.blogspot.com/2009/10/voce-nao-sera-sempre-assim.html' title='Você não será sempre assim...'/><author><name>mdany</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17984467945858012338</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SeN7vYD2m8I/AAAAAAAAAI4/Crq_peG3QoA/S220/p%25C3%25A9s4.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__QsT3-1aF60/SsYtPsjoIUI/AAAAAAAAAsw/IRWPKCOj29E/s72-c/EF%C3%89MER~1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
