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large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;Último dia de férias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Um brinde a estas férias que não só serviram para que eu descansasse muito, mas principalmente, para que eu me reencontrasse comigo mesma.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Para que eu redescobrisse quanto sentimento&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ainda tenho para viver.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Para que reencontrasse em mim a mulher que sonha&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;e que ainda tem muito para amar...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E por fim para que eu finalmente entendesse que o passado, como o próprio nome diz...é passado, não volta...e dele não se vive.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Um brinde ao presente e ao futuro&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;que me esperam de braços abertos!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Salute!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mari&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-8231775462241581674?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/8231775462241581674/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=8231775462241581674&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8231775462241581674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8231775462241581674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2012/01/salute.html' title='Salute!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-Z3bMhzz23q8/TyhgpP6_22I/AAAAAAAAG6k/lND67nkmkKo/s72-c/brinde.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-8516701736938143613</id><published>2012-01-27T18:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T18:05:41.817-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coragem. fé'/><title type='text'>Minha oração...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iSVYQJ8-vZI/TyMChMpbljI/AAAAAAAAG6U/DdZqMDdgibI/s1600/menina_rezando.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iSVYQJ8-vZI/TyMChMpbljI/AAAAAAAAG6U/DdZqMDdgibI/s400/menina_rezando.jpg" width="391" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Que eu esteja Pai, preparada para conviver com tudo que chegar, com o novo, com o inesperado...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Me dê sabedoria Pai, para aceitar que as coisas mudam, mesmo que eu não queira ou mesmo que eu não espere.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Pai me faça forte, para aceitar as mudanças, para ver a vida seguir seu curso e principalmente, para que eu não seja um empecilho no crescimento do outro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Pai, que as minhas vontades não impeçam ninguém de voar!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Senhor, me dê forças para fortalecer quem precisa de mim.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Pai, que eu possa ser luz, coragem e fé para mim mesma e para os que necessitem.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Pai, me ajuda a ser forte na adversidade, flexível quando necessário e resignada diante daquilo que não posso mudar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Que eu possa Senhor, ser digna da Tua confiança e merecedora do Seu amor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Pai, quando eu me sentir fraca, envia teus anjos para cuidarem de mim.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Que eu tenha a atitude, a sabedoria e a força necessárias para olhar para dentro de mim e mudar o que precisa ser mudado, renovado e melhorado e que comece sempre, primeiro por mim.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Pai, que eu tenha sempre uma palavra, um gesto, uma atitude de amor, carinho e compreensão para oferecer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Permita Senhor, que eu também, quando precisar encontre o conforto necessário.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Que hoje e todos os dias de minha vida eu seja merecedora da Tua misericórdia! Amém!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt; (By: Mari) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-8516701736938143613?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/8516701736938143613/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=8516701736938143613&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8516701736938143613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8516701736938143613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2012/01/minha-oracao.html' title='Minha oração...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-iSVYQJ8-vZI/TyMChMpbljI/AAAAAAAAG6U/DdZqMDdgibI/s72-c/menina_rezando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-373770252764069135</id><published>2012-01-24T18:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-24T18:00:20.522-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='--by Mari'/><title type='text'>Para viver melhor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cOLHgRctDZ8/Tx8JUSs5EII/AAAAAAAAG6E/8epsTGTuYkY/s1600/azul.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cOLHgRctDZ8/Tx8JUSs5EII/AAAAAAAAG6E/8epsTGTuYkY/s640/azul.jpg" width="459" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Segoe Print'; font-size: 18pt; font-weight: bold; text-align: left;"&gt;Cante como se ninguém estivesse ouvindo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe Print'; font-size: 18pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe Print'; font-size: 18pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Dance como se ninguém estivesse olhando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe Print'; font-size: 18pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Ame como se não tivesse se decepcionado um dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe Print'; font-size: 18pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Aguce a sua percepção e confie mais na sua intuição!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe Print'; font-size: 18pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Acredite em seus sonhos, arrisque, ouse!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe Print'; font-size: 18pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Tenha consideração com as pessoas e as trate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe Print'; font-size: 18pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;exatamente como você gosta de ser tratado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe Print'; font-size: 18pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Seja gentil, atencioso e sincero e suas ações.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe Print'; font-size: 18pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Tenha humildade para reconhecer que errou...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe Print'; font-size: 18pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Não julgue, não aponte, não se deixe levar por comentários &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe Print'; font-size: 18pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;alheios, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe Print'; font-size: 18pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;siga sempre o seu ponto de vista, mantenha-se forte naquilo que acredita.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe Print'; font-size: 18pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Tenha fé em Deus, na vida, no outro e principalmente em você!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: left; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Segoe Print'; font-size: 18pt; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Cultive os predicados da alma: fé, caráter, sinceridade, decência e amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(By: Mari)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-373770252764069135?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/373770252764069135/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=373770252764069135&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/373770252764069135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/373770252764069135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2012/01/para-viver-melhor.html' title='Para viver melhor...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-cOLHgRctDZ8/Tx8JUSs5EII/AAAAAAAAG6E/8epsTGTuYkY/s72-c/azul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-7551148972015582182</id><published>2012-01-20T15:37:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-20T15:37:36.951-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jornal SBT'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='BBB'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carlos Nascimento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luíza no canadá'/><title type='text'>Sobre o BBB e a Luíza...Perfeito!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Perfeito!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ai está alguém que em poucas palavras, disse&amp;nbsp;exatamente&amp;nbsp;aquilo que eu penso!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/h4tXpv1lQm4?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&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;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Jornal do SBT &amp;nbsp;| Carlos Nascimento sobre o BBB e a Luiza "no Canadá"&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-7551148972015582182?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/7551148972015582182/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=7551148972015582182&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/7551148972015582182'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/7551148972015582182'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2012/01/sobre-o-bbb-e-luizaperfeito.html' title='Sobre o BBB e a Luíza...Perfeito!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/h4tXpv1lQm4/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-8489942407155483986</id><published>2012-01-19T17:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T17:01:51.543-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Só um desabafo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ds-G6sH3QY4/TxhnXTdPp5I/AAAAAAAAG58/zePh6srPNAQ/s1600/animais2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="166" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ds-G6sH3QY4/TxhnXTdPp5I/AAAAAAAAG58/zePh6srPNAQ/s400/animais2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri; font-weight: bold; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-size: large;"&gt;Eu gosto de animais e sou totalmente contra os maus tratos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: Calibri; font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Mas vamos combinar que bicho é bicho e gente é gente!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Calibri; font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Porque será que vejo tantos animais sendo tratados como gente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Calibri; font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;e tanta gente sendo tratada como animal?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Calibri; font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Se as pessoas se importassem com as crianças abandonadas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Calibri; font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;da mesma forma que se preocupam com seus animais,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Calibri; font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;certamente o mundo seria um lugar melhor!&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: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mari&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-8489942407155483986?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/8489942407155483986/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=8489942407155483986&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8489942407155483986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8489942407155483986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2012/01/so-um-desabafo.html' title='Só um desabafo...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ds-G6sH3QY4/TxhnXTdPp5I/AAAAAAAAG58/zePh6srPNAQ/s72-c/animais2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-2929596467578116706</id><published>2012-01-19T00:58:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T00:58:02.305-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='o pequeno príncipe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='antoine saint exupéry'/><title type='text'>Uma linda quinta-feira pra você!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w4CP0i8C4lg/TxeGbGt2eBI/AAAAAAAAG50/RRSOb5PLN6E/s1600/pequeno-principe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="338" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w4CP0i8C4lg/TxeGbGt2eBI/AAAAAAAAG50/RRSOb5PLN6E/s400/pequeno-principe.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Tu não és ainda para mim senão um garoto inteiramente igual a cem mil outros&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;garotos. E eu não tenho necessidade de ti. E tu também não tens necessidade de mim. Não passo a teus olhos de uma raposa igual a cem mil outras raposas. Mas, se tu me cativas, nós teremos necessidade um do outro. Serás para mim único no mundo. E eu serei para ti única no mundo.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;Você ouviu a raposa, pequeno príncipe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;E fez de suas palavras, o maior ensinamento para a Vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;Foi literalmente afetado pelo afeto e não hesitou em aceitar sua Flor, como única no mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;.. lembrei das palavras adocicadas que me presentearam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;"Quando flor flor, quando dor dor.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;É, como diz o menino de cabelos dourados:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;"a gente corre o risco de chorar um pouco quando se deixou cativar."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;Preciso agradecer, aos bons ventos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;E aos ruins também.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;Aos bons, pela certeza de um amanhecer e de um Infinito. - bem aqui dentro .. consegue sentir? -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;E aos ruins, por que sem dor, a gente não valoriza a essência. Em nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;Crie laços ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;pegue uma fita bem bonita aos seus olhos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;entrelace duas orelhas de coelho e pronto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;"Desfaça os amargos nós e crie doces laços.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;Porque nó aperta, laço enfeita .."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-2929596467578116706?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/2929596467578116706/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=2929596467578116706&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/2929596467578116706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/2929596467578116706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2012/01/uma-linda-quinta-feira-pra-voce.html' title='Uma linda quinta-feira pra você!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-w4CP0i8C4lg/TxeGbGt2eBI/AAAAAAAAG50/RRSOb5PLN6E/s72-c/pequeno-principe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-3997601878810589172</id><published>2012-01-17T22:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-17T22:11:26.319-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='flores'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futuro'/><title type='text'>Pensamento da noite...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KP_rMY8Qvz0/TxYNa-ZboxI/AAAAAAAAG5s/N3_9kbEP5h8/s1600/1152x864_Crianca_com_as_Flores_95faddcd34.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KP_rMY8Qvz0/TxYNa-ZboxI/AAAAAAAAG5s/N3_9kbEP5h8/s400/1152x864_Crianca_com_as_Flores_95faddcd34.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Ela abraçou aquelas flores como que abraçava a si mesma, sim, depois te tanto tempo redescobria em si a criança que sonha e a mulher que anseia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Entendeu então, que a partir daquele momento poderia seguir por um novo caminho sem olhar para trás, permitindo-se abandonar de vez o passado e se atirar com força no futuro...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Naquele momento estava oferecendo flores a si mesma!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(By: Mari)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-3997601878810589172?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/3997601878810589172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=3997601878810589172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/3997601878810589172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/3997601878810589172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2012/01/pensamento-da-noite.html' title='Pensamento da noite...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-KP_rMY8Qvz0/TxYNa-ZboxI/AAAAAAAAG5s/N3_9kbEP5h8/s72-c/1152x864_Crianca_com_as_Flores_95faddcd34.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-8872345009639948256</id><published>2012-01-16T17:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-16T17:53:51.820-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='msc armonia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liberdade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cruzeiro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='férias'/><title type='text'>Divagações sobre minha viagem de férias!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--MtDyVLVnJ0/TxR_ivRWzTI/AAAAAAAAG5k/-5ATWSeSBKQ/s1600/35a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--MtDyVLVnJ0/TxR_ivRWzTI/AAAAAAAAG5k/-5ATWSeSBKQ/s400/35a.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;De volta da viagem de férias, que por sinal foi maravilhosa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ao lado de amigos especialíssimos e queridos, de minha irmã...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;não poderia querer estar em melhor companhia!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Foram 10 dias que estarão para sempre em minha lembrança...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não só pelo fato de estar de férias, passeando, me divertindo...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;não, foi mais, muito mais do que isto!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Foi uma oportunidade de me reconectar comigo mesma...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;eu que andava tão perdida de mim...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Finalmente entendi o quanto sou merecedora desta paz que hoje habita em mim.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Percebi que eu tinha esquecido como é bom ser eu mesma, como é bom querer mais, como é bom permitir-me sentir...e me deixar levar pela magia do momento, sem pensar em mais nada e nem no depois, simplesmente ser!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Esta foi mesmo uma viagem especial, as paisagens, o por de sol, a lua, o mar revolto...as pessoas que conheci e que entraram em minha vida, umas sei que estarão sempre comigo, outras levam um pouco de mim e deixaram em mim um pouco de si!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Enfim...foi para mim mais que uma viagem de férias,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;foi uma lição de liberdade...em todos os sentidos!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Liberdade...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;De ser, sentir, fazer, curtir, se entregar...enfim, viver intensamente cada momento.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Como alguém me disse na semana que passou: "Um instante a ser vivido" não pode&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;ser desperdiçado entre temores ou hesitações...deve ser simplesmente vivido em&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;sua plenitude!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;By: Mari&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #edeff4; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&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://2.bp.blogspot.com/-56qLRYv3Ptk/TxR-gZyPQrI/AAAAAAAAG5U/MvoZGos5tgY/s1600/SAM_0563.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-56qLRYv3Ptk/TxR-gZyPQrI/AAAAAAAAG5U/MvoZGos5tgY/s400/SAM_0563.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #edeff4; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #edeff4; color: #333333; font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&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/3123483949999392356-8872345009639948256?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/8872345009639948256/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=8872345009639948256&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8872345009639948256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8872345009639948256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2012/01/divagacoes-sobre-minha-viagem-de-ferias.html' title='Divagações sobre minha viagem de férias!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--MtDyVLVnJ0/TxR_ivRWzTI/AAAAAAAAG5k/-5ATWSeSBKQ/s72-c/35a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-6548829274452250493</id><published>2012-01-02T22:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T22:25:01.790-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='msc'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='armonia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cruzeiro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='férias'/><title type='text'>Férias...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kKzhBSd0PN4/TwJJUw4T-mI/AAAAAAAAG5M/IGuyDYdshZQ/s1600/msc-armonia1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kKzhBSd0PN4/TwJJUw4T-mI/AAAAAAAAG5M/IGuyDYdshZQ/s400/msc-armonia1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bem amigos do Cantinho, chegaram as minhas tão esperadas férias!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vou viajar e descansar muito...conhecer novos lugares e pessoas...enfim, vou me divertir, afinal trabalhei duro e mereço este presente!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vejo vocês na volta, depois do dia 13/01!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Até mais pessoal!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mari&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-6548829274452250493?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/6548829274452250493/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=6548829274452250493&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/6548829274452250493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/6548829274452250493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2012/01/ferias.html' title='Férias...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kKzhBSd0PN4/TwJJUw4T-mI/AAAAAAAAG5M/IGuyDYdshZQ/s72-c/msc-armonia1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-1834904172173386343</id><published>2012-01-01T12:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-01T12:33:20.126-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clarice Lispector'/><title type='text'>Hoje é um novo dia....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dE2wrpdxAig/TwBsXbi094I/AAAAAAAAG5A/gLUCA0vnVF8/s1600/BracosAbertos2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dE2wrpdxAig/TwBsXbi094I/AAAAAAAAG5A/gLUCA0vnVF8/s400/BracosAbertos2.JPG" width="337" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;Mas olhe para todos ao seu redor e veja o que temos feito de nós e a isso considerado vitória nossa de cada dia. Não temos amado, acima de todas as coisas. Não temos aceito o que não se entende porque não queremos passar por tolos. Temos amontoado coisas e seguranças por não nos termos um ao outro. Não temos nenhuma alegria que já não tenha sido catalogada. Temos construído catedrais, e ficado do lado de fora pois as catedrais que nós mesmos construímos, tememos que sejam armadilhas. Não nos temos entregue a nós mesmos, pois isso seria o começo de uma vida larga e nós a tememos. Temos evitado cair de joelhos diante do primeiro de nós que por amor diga: tens medo. Temos procurado nos salvar mas sem usar a palavra salvação para não nos envergonharmos de ser inocentes. Não temos usado a palavra amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;Temos mantido em segredo a nossa morte para tornar nossa vida possível.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;Temos disfarçado com falso amor a nossa&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;indiferença, sabendo que nossa indiferença é angústia disfarçada. Temos disfarçado com o pequeno medo o grande medo maior e por isso nunca falamos no que realmente importa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Falar no que realmente importa é considerado uma gafe. Não temos adorado por termos a&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;sensata mesquinhez de nos lembrarmos a tempo dos falsos deuses. Não temos sido puros&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;e ingênuos para não rirmos de nós mesmos e para que no fim do dia possamos dizer "pelo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;menos não fui tolo" e assim não ficarmos perplexos antes de apagar a luz. Temos sorrido&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;em público do que não sorriríamos quando ficássemos sozinhos. Temos chamado de&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;fraqueza a nossa candura. Temo-nos temido um ao outro, acima de tudo. E a tudo isso&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;consideramos a vitória nossa de cada dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Clarice Lispector em Uma Aprendizagem ou o livro dos Prazeres)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;-----***----&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Que não seja necessária a chegada de um novo ano, para promovermos as mudanças diante do que &amp;nbsp;temos feito...ou do que tenhamos deixado de fazer.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Todos os dias o relógio marca meia noite, nos dando um novo dia e com ele a oportunidade de um novo começo e da felicidade que somos merecedores.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Às vezes só o que precisamos fazer...é abandonar velhos hábitos para adquirir novos sonhos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Deixar o passado no passado pode ser difícil, mas não é impossível quando desejamos realmente recomeçar!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(By: Mari)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-1834904172173386343?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/1834904172173386343/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=1834904172173386343&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/1834904172173386343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/1834904172173386343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2012/01/hoje-e-um-novo-dia.html' title='Hoje é um novo dia....'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-dE2wrpdxAig/TwBsXbi094I/AAAAAAAAG5A/gLUCA0vnVF8/s72-c/BracosAbertos2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-4907394284851001078</id><published>2011-12-28T19:33:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T19:33:16.397-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='feliz ano novo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='2012'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carl jung'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gratidão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexão'/><title type='text'>Feliz 2012 a todos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iwZt_4DGsAk/TvtzVKeZZEI/AAAAAAAAG40/4YY4jwvXqqY/s1600/Slide1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iwZt_4DGsAk/TvtzVKeZZEI/AAAAAAAAG40/4YY4jwvXqqY/s400/Slide1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Quem olha para fora sonha, quem olha para dentro desperta! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666;"&gt;(C.Jung)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;strong style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Já está bem pertinho do final do ano de 2011.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1700809481MsoNormal" id="yui_3_2_0_1_1325068970353536" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1325068970353535" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong id="yui_3_2_0_1_1325068970353534" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Despeço-me dele com alegria e gratidão, tive um ano maravilhoso, 99% de aproveitamento na hora de fazer o inventário! 99%!!! Praticamente perfeito...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1700809481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;E então, que venha 2012...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1700809481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Para que 2012 cause algum efeito em nossas vidas, nós é quem precisamos mudar...não só o ano!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1700809481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eu decidi que preciso errar mais...preciso parar com essa mania de fazer tudo sempre certinho...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1700809481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Acredito também que preciso levar as coisas menos a sério, rir mais, descontrair mais, relaxar mais....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1700809481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ah! Uma coisa muito importante, preciso correr mais riscos. De tanto&amp;nbsp;me proteger....me protegi demais e não foi bom, então se os riscos existem...vamos a eles!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1700809481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1700809481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A minha palavra de ordem é "&lt;u&gt;gratidão"...&lt;/u&gt;e por isto eu queria agradecer:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1700809481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1700809481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Agradeço a cada um de vocês que de uma forma ou de outra contribuíram para o meu crescimento, ajudando a me tornar uma pessoa melhor, mais paciente, mais atenta, mais carinhosa, mais amorosa, mais eficiente, mais positiva....mais presente!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1700809481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Agradeço àqueles cuja companhia ao longo de 2011, me ajudou a ser menos impaciente e muito mais benevolente.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1700809481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Minha gratidão se estende também àqueles que de alguma forma me tiraram algo...com isto eu precisei olhar para dentro de mim e descobrir ali mesmo a força para continuar quando o eu queria mesmo era desistir!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1700809481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Agradeço aos que vibraram com as minhas conquistas...pois estiveram lado a lado comigo em cada fase do caminho.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1700809481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Agradeço ao PAI por tudo o que pedi, por tudo que não pedi e por tudo que me foi concedido.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1700809481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Agradeço a minha família pelo suporte sempre...com vocês a meu lado sou capaz de conquistar o mundo!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1700809481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Agradeço ao meu filho...melhor parte de mim! Obrigada por mais este ano de crescimento mútuo, respeito e amor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1700809481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Agradeço aos amigos virtuais, que de alguma forma me tocam e por mim são tocados, obrigada pela doce companhia!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1700809481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Agradeço meus amigos que estão ali comigo haja o que houver, chova ou faça sol...estão sempre do meu lado. Sem vocês teria sido muito mais difícil chegar até aqui!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1700809481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;E por último, mas não menos importante...agradeço aos que partiram física ou espiritualmente, que se foram, deixando&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;aqui&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;dentro de mim uma saudade sem fim e um vazio enorme.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Sim, eu agradeço, pois o vazio deixado estará sempre preenchido pelo amor que carrego no meu coração...e que vocês tão docemente me ofereceram.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1700809481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1700809481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A todos desejo um feliz 2012, repleto de garra, coragem, alegria de viver e um desejo gigantesco de ser feliz.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1700809481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Que 2012 venha carregado de boas surpresas e de muitos momentos recheados de sorrisos, saúde, paz, harmonia e amor!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Feliz 2012!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1700809481MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1700809481MsoNormal" style="font-family: Arial; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;By: Mari&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-4907394284851001078?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/4907394284851001078/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=4907394284851001078&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/4907394284851001078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/4907394284851001078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/12/feliz-2012-todos.html' title='Feliz 2012 a todos!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-iwZt_4DGsAk/TvtzVKeZZEI/AAAAAAAAG40/4YY4jwvXqqY/s72-c/Slide1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-365241388878177952</id><published>2011-12-27T22:08:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T22:08:46.844-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu sei que vou te amar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='soneto da fidelidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vinicius de moraes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Simplesmente...Te amo!</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;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/WeO4hpjiFpI?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Te amo assim...sem esperança, sem nenhuma certeza&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Te amo como quem ama o que há de mais sagrado...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Te amo...com força, emoção e nenhuma razão&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Te amo sem esperar nada em troca...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Te amo louca, completa e apaixonadamente...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Te amo assim...sem saber onde este amor irá me levar...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Te amo quando faz sol, quando chove e quando faz frio...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Te amo como quem ama...só por amar, sem nada pedir.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Te amo com a sabedoria que vida me deu...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E com a ignorância dos apaixonados, que simplesmente amam...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Te amo como se o mundo fosse acabar amanhã,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E como se a vida começasse agora...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Te amo de um jeito simples e descomplicado...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Te amo mesmo quando o sábio seria não te amar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Te amo assim...de uma forma que as palavras não conseguem descrever...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Porque o meu amor não pode ser explicado, apenas sentido!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Te amo porque não esqueço seu olhar, seu sorriso...seu jeito de falar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Te amo porque de todos os abraços...o seu eu não consigo esquecer...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Te amo porque meu coração não quer e nem pode te esquecer.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Te amo porque sem este amor não consigo seguir em frente.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Te amo porque é vida o que este amor me dá...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Te amo...sempre, para sempre...hoje, amanhã e depois...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Te amo porque sem este amor não sou, não estou e nada sei!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;By: Mari&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Eu sei que vou te amar, por toda minha vida eu vou te amar...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;[...]Desesperadamente eu sei que vou te amar...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E cada verso meu será, pra dizer que eu sei que vou te amar,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;por toda minha vida..." &amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #999999; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Tom Jobim &amp;amp; Vinicius de Moraes)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-365241388878177952?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/365241388878177952/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=365241388878177952&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/365241388878177952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/365241388878177952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/12/simplesmentete-amo.html' title='Simplesmente...Te amo!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/WeO4hpjiFpI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-2747766764591870030</id><published>2011-12-27T10:50:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T10:51:01.086-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Força'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coragem.'/><title type='text'>Bom dia...com força e coragem!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #454545; font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pb5YHwGZ2UU/Tvm9txhm3gI/AAAAAAAAG4o/0qMxCLIn558/s1600/blg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="270" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pb5YHwGZ2UU/Tvm9txhm3gI/AAAAAAAAG4o/0qMxCLIn558/s400/blg.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #454545; font-family: Arial; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;É preciso ter força para fazer tudo sozinho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;mas é preciso coragem&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;para pedir apoio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;É preciso força para enfrentar os desafios que a vida oferece,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;mas é preciso coragem para admitir as próprias fraquezas.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É preciso força para buscar conhecimento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;mas é preciso coragem para reconhecer a própria ignorância.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;É preciso coragem para lutar contra a desonestidade,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;mas é preciso coragem para resistir as investidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É preciso força para enfrentar as tentações e&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;é preciso coragem para não cair nas suas armadilhas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É preciso força para gritar contra a injustiça,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;mas é preciso muita coragem para ser justo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É preciso força para pregar a verdade,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;mas é preciso coragem para ser verdadeiro.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É preciso força para levantar a bandeira da Paz,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;mas é preciso coragem para construí-la na própria intimidade.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É preciso força para falar, mas é preciso coragem para se calar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É preciso força para lutar contra a insensatez,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;mas é preciso coragem para ser sensato.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É preciso força para defender os bens materiais,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;mas é preciso coragem para preservar o patrimônio moral.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É preciso ter força para amar,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;mas é preciso coragem para ser amado.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É preciso força para sobreviver,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;mas é preciso coragem para aprender a viver.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Enfim é preciso força para enfrentar as batalhas do dia-a-dia,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;mas é preciso muita coragem moral, para vencer a si mesmo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;FORÇA E CORAGEM duas virtudes com as quais&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;podemos conquistar grandes vitórias.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E a maior delas é a vitoria sobre as próprias imperfeições.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(AD)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-2747766764591870030?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/2747766764591870030/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=2747766764591870030&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/2747766764591870030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/2747766764591870030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/12/bom-diacom-forca-e-coragem.html' title='Bom dia...com força e coragem!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pb5YHwGZ2UU/Tvm9txhm3gI/AAAAAAAAG4o/0qMxCLIn558/s72-c/blg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-1049042132854493633</id><published>2011-12-21T17:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-21T17:31:58.956-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Jesus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campanha natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexão'/><title type='text'>Convite de Natal!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dQkc1WCe-J0/TvIzbwu59PI/AAAAAAAAG4M/pO3x_5QWV6Q/s1600/Santa+Claus+-+lfvV-13q+-+normal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dQkc1WCe-J0/TvIzbwu59PI/AAAAAAAAG4M/pO3x_5QWV6Q/s400/Santa+Claus+-+lfvV-13q+-+normal.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Que tal no próximo dia 25 de dezembro, comemorarmos o aniversário de Jesus.?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Esquecer por alguns instantes a troca de presentes, o conteúdo da ceia, os arranjos das mesas...a lista de convidados.... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Por que tantos se reúnem, bebem, comem, se divertem, trocam presentes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;mas esquecem-se o verdadeiro motivo da celebração? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;E olha que o motivo está longe de ser a chegada do Papai Noel.... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Já imaginou como deve ser triste, no dia do seu aniversário ver todo mundo trocando presentes entre si e ninguém lembrar ao menos de lhe desejar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;“feliz aniversário”? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pois é...infelizmente é o que acontece na maioria dos lares,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;com maioria das pessoas.... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Esquecem-se do motivo maior do dia de Natal! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sim, porque o que é realmente importante neste dia é a celebração &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;do nascimento do Cristo. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Lembrar que Ele nasceu com o propósito maior de ensinar-nos o “amor”... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quantos serão os que realmente lembrarão o significado desta data? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Quantos dedicarão sequer um minuto do dia a Ele? &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Faça deste, um Natal diferente de todos os outros...torne-o especial... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Abra as portas de sua casa e de seu coração, para o querido irmão de todos nós... &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Permita que Jesus venha e sinta-se lembrado, amado e comemorado. &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Que aquilo que Ele nos ensinou seja intensamente vivido por todos! &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Que neste Natal, possa o Cristo estar ao seu lado e de sua família!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="direction: ltr; language: pt-BR; margin-bottom: 0pt; margin-left: 0in; margin-top: 0pt; mso-line-break-override: none; punctuation-wrap: hanging; text-align: center; unicode-bidi: embed; word-break: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-1049042132854493633?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/1049042132854493633/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=1049042132854493633&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/1049042132854493633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/1049042132854493633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/12/convite-de-natal.html' title='Convite de Natal!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dQkc1WCe-J0/TvIzbwu59PI/AAAAAAAAG4M/pO3x_5QWV6Q/s72-c/Santa+Claus+-+lfvV-13q+-+normal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-583948133681623940</id><published>2011-12-20T17:45:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-20T17:45:52.796-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ONG V.A.A.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='solidariedade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crianças'/><title type='text'>Festa Natal ONG V.A.A. (17/12/11)</title><content type='html'>&lt;b #674ea7;="" 'trebuchet="" font-family:="" justify;"="" ms',="" sans-serif;="" text-align:=""&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A festa foi simplesmente linda e emocionou à todos nós!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Atendemos as crianças da Comunidade Areião em São Bernardo do Campo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Todas elas ganharam seu presente e saborearam um delicioso cachorro quente com refrigerante.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A felicidade e o sorriso no rostinho dessas crianças nos dá a certeza de juntos estamos fazendo a nossa parte!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; 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(17/12/11)'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-fSKup7IjHB4/TvDkU5SGRvI/AAAAAAAAG30/TDeC63pbFTg/s72-c/Slide1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-5571307325230209701</id><published>2011-12-14T21:56:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-14T21:56:30.630-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='E.E. Cummings'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carrego você no meu coração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Eu carrego você no meu coração...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GM9suOgreYo/Tuk3a_0FYJI/AAAAAAAAG3s/jhASRb9IFHA/s1600/cora.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="367" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GM9suOgreYo/Tuk3a_0FYJI/AAAAAAAAG3s/jhASRb9IFHA/s400/cora.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-themecolor: text2;"&gt;Carrego seu coração comigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-themecolor: text2;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-themecolor: text2;"&gt;Eu o carrego no meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-themecolor: text2;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-themecolor: text2;"&gt;Nunca estou sem ele&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-themecolor: text2;"&gt;Onde quer que vá, você vai comigo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-themecolor: text2;"&gt;E o que quer que faça&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-themecolor: text2;"&gt;Eu faço por você&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR; mso-themecolor: text2;"&gt;Não temo meu destino&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-themecolor: text2;"&gt;Você é meu destino, meu doce&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero o mundo por mais belo que seja&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você é meu mundo, minha verdade&lt;br /&gt;Eis o grande segredo que ninguém sabe&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-themecolor: text2;"&gt;Aqui está a raiz da raiz&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O broto do broto&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o céu do céu&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De uma árvore chamada vida&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que cresce mais que a alma pode esperar&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ou a mente pode esconder&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E esse é o prodígio&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que mantém as estrelas à distância&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu carrego seu coração comigo&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu o carrego no meu coração.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #1f497d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-themecolor: text2;"&gt;(Poema de E.E. Cummings)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&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/3123483949999392356-5571307325230209701?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/5571307325230209701/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=5571307325230209701&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/5571307325230209701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/5571307325230209701'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/12/eu-carrego-voce-no-meu-coracao.html' title='Eu carrego você no meu coração...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GM9suOgreYo/Tuk3a_0FYJI/AAAAAAAAG3s/jhASRb9IFHA/s72-c/cora.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-8974589635783399469</id><published>2011-12-10T22:05:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-10T22:08:54.041-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='someone like you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Adele'/><title type='text'>Someone like you...Adele - Para quem ama!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/q4QDQ57cDQM?rel=0" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ouvi dizer que você se estabeleceu,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;que você encontrou uma mulher e que está casado agora.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ouvi dizer que seus sonhos se realizaram...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;[...]Velho amigo, porque você está tão tímido?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Você não é de se conter ou de se esconder da luz.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Odeio aparecer do nada, sem ser convidada,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;mas eu não consegui ficar longe, eu não consegui evitar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eu esperava que você visse meu rosto e se lembrasse&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;que para mim não acabou!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;[...]Às vezes o amor dura, mas às vezes, aos invés disto...ele machuca.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Você sabe como o tempo voa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Parece que foi ontem, que tivemos o melhor momento de nossas vidas!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nós nascemos e crescemos numa neblina de verão...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ligados pela surpresa dos nossos dias de glória.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;[...] Não desejo nada além do melhor para você.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não me esqueça, eu imploro.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Às vezes o amor dura, mas às vezes, aos invés disto...ele machuca.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nada se compara, nenhuma preocupação ou cuidado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Arrependimentos e erros se tornam memórias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Quem poderia imaginar o sabor agridoce que isto teria?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;---***---&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Lindíssima interpretação de Adele.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uma música que diz tudo quanto um coração que amou demais gostaria de dizer...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Para quem amou, se entregou e viu o sonho se perder...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mari&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-8974589635783399469?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/8974589635783399469/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=8974589635783399469&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8974589635783399469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8974589635783399469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/12/someone-like-youadele-para-quem-ama.html' title='Someone like you...Adele - Para quem ama!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/q4QDQ57cDQM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-8059080635808196559</id><published>2011-12-09T20:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-09T20:44:35.016-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clarice Lispector'/><title type='text'>Clarice Lispector...34 anos sem ela!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SuS3PzRiVbg/TuKHe2x3X-I/AAAAAAAAG3U/2SZiYiXmaGM/s1600/clarice-lispector-82.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="340" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SuS3PzRiVbg/TuKHe2x3X-I/AAAAAAAAG3U/2SZiYiXmaGM/s400/clarice-lispector-82.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Verdana; text-align: -webkit-center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;"Eu escrevo sem esperança de que o que eu escrevo altere qualquer coisa. Não altera em nada... Porque no fundo a gente não está querendo alterar as coisas. A gente está querendo desabrochar de um modo ou de outro..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Há 34 anos atrás morria Clarice, certamente uma ausência grande na literatura.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Felizmente nos deixou uma vasta obra, recheada de emoção.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dentre tudo que já li, destaco "A hora da estrela", "Perto do coração selvagem" e o maravilhoso "Uma aprendizagem ou livro dos prazeres", para mim os melhor dos melhores!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dona de uma perspicácia inigualável, deixou-nos muito para pensar e sentir em seus romances, contos e crônicas.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A mim toca profundamente quase tudo que escreveu, pois que ao fazê-lo descrevia as emoções da gente, as minhas...com toda a certeza.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fragmentos de Da. Clarice:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1027765878MsoNormal" id="yui_3_2_0_1_1323459559778183" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1323459559778182" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Isto não é um lamento, é um grito de ave de rapina. Irisada e intranqüila. O beijo no rosto morto. Eu escrevo como se fosse para salvar a vida de alguém. Provavelmente a minha própria vida. Viver é uma espécie de loucura que a morte faz. Vivam os mortos porque neles vivemos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1027765878MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;De repente as coisas não precisam fazer sentido. Satisfaço-me em ser. Tu és? Tenho certeza que sim. O não sentido das coisas me faz ter um sorriso de complacência. De certo tudo deve estar sendo o que é.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1027765878MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hoje está um dia de nada. Hoje é zero na hora. Existe por acaso um número que não é nada? que é menos que zero? que começa no que nunca começou porque sempre era? e era antes de sempre? Ligo-me a esta ausência vital e rejuvenesço-me todo, ao mesmo tempo contido e total. Redondo sem início e sem fim. eu sou o ponto antes do zero e do ponto final. Do zero ao infinito vou caminhando sem parar. Mas ao mesmo tempo tudo é fugaz. Eu sempre fui e imediatamente não era mais. O dia corre lá fora à toa e há abismos de silêncios dentro de mim. A sombra de minha alma é o corpo. O corpo é a sombra de minha alma. Sou feliz na hora errada. Infeliz quando todos dançam. Me disseram que os aleijados se rejubilam assim como me disseram que os cegos se alegram. É que os infelizes se compensam. Nunca a vida foi tão atual como hoje: por um triz é o futuro."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;---000---&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1323459559778190"&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1323459559778189" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; line-height: 16px;"&gt;Quando o amor é grande demais torna-se inútil: já não é mais aplicável, e nem a pessoa amada tem a capacidade de receber tanto. Fico perplexa como uma criança ao notar que&amp;nbsp;mesmo no amor tem-se que ter bom senso e senso de medida.&lt;span class="yiv1027765878apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Ah, a vida dos sentimentos é extremamente burguesa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;---000---&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1027765878MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;“É preciso coragem.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1027765878MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uma coragem danada.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1027765878MsoNormal" id="yui_3_2_0_1_1323459559778194" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1323459559778193"&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1323459559778192" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Muita coragem é o que eu preciso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1027765878MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sinto-me tão desamparada, preciso tanto de proteção…&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1027765878MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;porque parece que sou portadora de uma coisa muito pesada.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1027765878MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sei lá...''&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1027765878MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1027765878MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;---000--- &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1027765878MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"'Grite', ordenei-me quieta. 'Grite', repeti-me inutilmente com um suspiro de profunda quietude. (...)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1027765878MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1027765878MsoNormal" id="yui_3_2_0_1_1323459559778197" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;i id="yui_3_2_0_1_1323459559778196"&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1323459559778195" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mas se eu gritasse uma só vez que fosse, talvez nunca mais pudesse parar. Se eu gritasse ninguém poderia fazer mais nada por mim; enquanto, se eu nunca revelar a minha carência, ninguém se assustará comigo e me ajudarão sem saber; mas só enquanto eu não assustar ninguém por ter saído dos regulamentos. Mas se souberem, assustam-se, nós que guardamos o grito em segredo inviolável. Se eu der o grito de alarme de estar viva, em mudez e dureza me arrastarão pois arrastam os que saem para fora do mundo possível, o ser excepcional é arrastado, o ser gritante."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;---000---&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1323459559778199"&gt;&lt;span id="yui_3_2_0_1_1323459559778198" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; line-height: 16px;"&gt;A minha vida a mais verdadeira é irreconhecível, extremamente interior e não tem uma só palavra que a signifique. Meu coração se esvaziou de todo desejo e reduz-se ao próprio último ou primeiro pulsar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;---000---&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-8059080635808196559?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/8059080635808196559/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=8059080635808196559&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8059080635808196559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8059080635808196559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/12/clarice-lispector34-anos-sem-ela.html' title='Clarice Lispector...34 anos sem ela!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SuS3PzRiVbg/TuKHe2x3X-I/AAAAAAAAG3U/2SZiYiXmaGM/s72-c/clarice-lispector-82.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-1800310883319862354</id><published>2011-12-08T18:39:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-08T18:39:01.612-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clarice Lispector'/><title type='text'>Clariceando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-egafY1ZEpWY/TuEgLVFRHBI/AAAAAAAAG3M/JvKz4e5r8WY/s1600/3.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-egafY1ZEpWY/TuEgLVFRHBI/AAAAAAAAG3M/JvKz4e5r8WY/s400/3.jpg" 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/3123483949999392356-1800310883319862354?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/1800310883319862354/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=1800310883319862354&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/1800310883319862354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/1800310883319862354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/12/clariceando.html' title='Clariceando...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-egafY1ZEpWY/TuEgLVFRHBI/AAAAAAAAG3M/JvKz4e5r8WY/s72-c/3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-2747462630879262857</id><published>2011-12-04T19:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T19:13:35.963-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='campeão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Corinthians'/><title type='text'>PENTA CAMPEÃO!!!!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;É BOM DEMAIS SER CORTINTHIANO!!!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;SALVE O TODO PODEROSO TIMÃO!!!!!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i9toxzrMwOc/TtviM1_wRVI/AAAAAAAAG2w/Q8ICf16_FTc/s1600/TIMAO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i9toxzrMwOc/TtviM1_wRVI/AAAAAAAAG2w/Q8ICf16_FTc/s400/TIMAO.jpg" 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/3123483949999392356-2747462630879262857?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/2747462630879262857/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=2747462630879262857&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/2747462630879262857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/2747462630879262857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/12/penta-campeao.html' title='PENTA CAMPEÃO!!!!!!!!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i9toxzrMwOc/TtviM1_wRVI/AAAAAAAAG2w/Q8ICf16_FTc/s72-c/TIMAO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-7024901733518334610</id><published>2011-12-01T19:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-01T19:10:43.514-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fumódromo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bulling'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preconceito'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='exclusão'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='direitos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='--by Mari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inclusão'/><title type='text'>Incluídos ou Excluídos???</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NxU3bSIrDug/TtfaingRbWI/AAAAAAAAG2g/IjVie6ie9-w/s1600/exclus%25C3%25A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NxU3bSIrDug/TtfaingRbWI/AAAAAAAAG2g/IjVie6ie9-w/s400/exclus%25C3%25A3o.jpg" width="291" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Vivemos no mundo das inclusões...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hoje todos têm seus direitos garantidos, o que é bom e certo.&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hoje todos são levados em consideração, ninguém mais é esquecido...abaixo qualquer tipo de preconceito!&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nos estacionamentos encontramos vagas demarcadas para os cadeirantes e idosos.&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Existem filas específicas para deficientes, idosos e gestantes, assim como lugares marcados e transporte adequado. Existem cotas nas empresas e faculdades.&lt;span style="font-size: 9pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Foi criado o dia da consciência negra, comemora-se o dia do orgulho gay, dia da mulher e outras tantas datas que foram e ainda serão criadas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Temos, por enquanto o direito à liberdade de expressão....e por ter este direito é que falo como sinto tudo isto!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hoje para tudo existe um rótulo, então é preciso tomar extremo cuidado com aquilo que falamos ou escrevemos, pois nunca se sabe o que irão considerar como brincadeira, ou preconceito, ou discriminação ou bulling! Aliás, esta última palavrinha ocupa o primeiro lugar nas paradas de sucesso...virou moda!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Gente, eu não me conformo em ler nos meios de comunicação o tanto de bulling que acontece por ai todos os dias!!! Será mesmo que é tudo isto, ou andam dando o nome para qualquer coisa?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sim, porque algumas coisas que hoje dizem ser bulling, quando eu era criança era tratado de forma muito diferente, principalmente no que se refere aos maus entendidos entre as crianças, às broncas dos professores, etc. Neste quesito, penso que as pessoas perderam o bom senso de julgamento, transformando qualquer coisa em bulling.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Outra coisa que me incomoda são algumas proibições...tipo o tratamento que agora se dá ao fumante. Caramba, o fumante está sendo cada dia mais discriminado, tratado feito bicho, expulso dos lugares...agora nem fumódromo vai poder mais!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hellooooo...fumante também paga imposto, fumante também deixa seu dinheiro na noite, nas baladas....fumante também direitos não só obrigações! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O fumante tem obrigação de não acender cigarros em restaurantes, igrejas, cinemas, teatros, hospitais, aviões, etc...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas e os direitos do fumante, cadê????&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O fumante também tem o direito de ter um lugar destinado para que possa fumar! Se todo mundo tem direito, porque o do fumante não é considerado? Sou a favor, e não é só pelo fator de ser fumante, de que os fumódromos continuem.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E as cotas? Não foram criadas com o objetivo de corrigir injustiças? &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A meu ver, em alguns casos só fazem piorar a discriminação....Isto, também precisava ser reavaliado.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ainda tem as datas especiais...gente do céu, como o povo é criativo e adora inventar data pra tudo!!!! Pensa numa data, vá checar o calendário...e lá esta a danada. Não me admira nada, surgir de repente até um dia para as loiras, ou morenas, ou ruivas, ou sardentas...quem sabe!!!!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sem contar as situações que, se eu fosse descrever...esta postagem não teria fim!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Para mim, tudo isto significa que estamos perdendo e muito o bom senso!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Algumas coisas são tão óbvias, tão descaradamente óbvias...que sequer haveria a necessidade de se fazer estardalhaço em torno delas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;De que vale criar tantas leis, tantas multas, tanta coisa....se perde-se a mão ao incluir o excluído, a fazer valer direitos...de tal forma, que começa a excluir quem antes era ou sentia-se incluído!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Já nem sei mais o que faz ou não sentido....sinto uma confusão crescente ao redor do mundo...e que aumenta mais e mais a cada dia, noto pessoas querendo fazer valer os seus direitos mesmo que isto custe ignorar o direito do outro!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E quando olho em volta...às vezes sinto um desconforto enorme, por não concordar com tantas coisas....e por não vislumbrar um jeito de me encaixar no todo...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;É tão estranha esta sensação, que algumas vezes sinto também fazer parte dos &amp;nbsp;“excluídos”....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E então penso: "Já estive incluída algum dia?!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pois é, é confuso mesmo, eu também acho!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1670957458msonormal" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;By: Mari&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Calibri, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-7024901733518334610?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/7024901733518334610/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=7024901733518334610&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/7024901733518334610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/7024901733518334610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/12/incluidos-ou-excluidos.html' title='Incluídos ou Excluídos???'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NxU3bSIrDug/TtfaingRbWI/AAAAAAAAG2g/IjVie6ie9-w/s72-c/exclus%25C3%25A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-4641162760970782100</id><published>2011-11-27T13:57:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T09:52:02.715-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='--by Mari'/><title type='text'>Insônia...o lado bom!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c-t_o9eiVUI/TtJR2Yhs-ZI/AAAAAAAAG2Y/LhZt_ENzJ8s/s1600/http---meme.zenfs.com-u-b85a0dad2f504d37c16cfc570d5565a8e942f6a5.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="385" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c-t_o9eiVUI/TtJR2Yhs-ZI/AAAAAAAAG2Y/LhZt_ENzJ8s/s400/http---meme.zenfs.com-u-b85a0dad2f504d37c16cfc570d5565a8e942f6a5.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nos dias que se passaram andei trabalhando demais...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Consequentemente fiquei cansada demais...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" id="yui_3_2_0_1_1322405457096128" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tamanha agitação trouxe a insônia e daí...dormi de menos!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E por dormir de menos...tive tempo para pensar demais.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Já nem sei se dormi de menos devido a agitação, ou se foi por pensar demais...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Enfim, sei que não dormia e por esta razão pensava mais do que queria.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas eu não queria pensar...eu queria mesmo era sonhar!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quanta coisa uma noite insone pode nos dar...e também pode nos tirar!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pode nos dar o tempo necessário para pensar no que está errado...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E ao mesmo tempo nos tira às vezes alguma esperança...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pensar demais pode até ser bom!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Permiti que vejamos que certas esperanças não eram esperanças,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eram sonhos impossíveis...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Assim, pensando friamente...conseguimos nos desapegar de sonhos e ilusões.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sim, porque é preciso que tenhamos esta clareza de pensamento,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;para podermos distinguir aquilo que nos é cabível e aquilo que não é!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não é fácil desistir de algumas coisas, mas para o nosso bem, muitas vezes...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;É o que devemos fazer!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E assim pensando durante as noites insones da última semana...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Constatei o que alguém já disse um dia:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Aquilo que não me mata, me fortalece!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Porque não conheço ninguém que tenha morrido por amor,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ou que tenha morrido por desistir de algum sonho...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ou ainda que tenha morrido por aceitar o que não podia..&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ou não tinha forças para mudar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Porque para mim, viver é estar em constante mudança...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Viver é também desistir do que não se pode ter...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E ser feliz e valorizar aquilo que se tem!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;By: Mari&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="yiv1570159481MsoNormal" style="font-family: verdana, helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&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/3123483949999392356-4641162760970782100?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/4641162760970782100/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=4641162760970782100&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/4641162760970782100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/4641162760970782100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/11/insoniao-lado-bom.html' title='Insônia...o lado bom!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-c-t_o9eiVUI/TtJR2Yhs-ZI/AAAAAAAAG2Y/LhZt_ENzJ8s/s72-c/http---meme.zenfs.com-u-b85a0dad2f504d37c16cfc570d5565a8e942f6a5.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-7665684537498214116</id><published>2011-11-22T21:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T21:49:04.749-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clarice Lispector'/><title type='text'>Clariceando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XE3yhZ8KvTc/Tsw0wP-8oWI/AAAAAAAAG2A/IvcevYeBrfg/s1600/sendo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="313" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XE3yhZ8KvTc/Tsw0wP-8oWI/AAAAAAAAG2A/IvcevYeBrfg/s400/sendo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;- Por que é que você olha tão demoradamente cada pessoa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ela corou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;- Não sabia que você estava me observado.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não é por nada que olho: é que eu gosto de ver as pessoas sendo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Clarice Lispector)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-7665684537498214116?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/7665684537498214116/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=7665684537498214116&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/7665684537498214116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/7665684537498214116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/11/clariceando_22.html' title='Clariceando...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-XE3yhZ8KvTc/Tsw0wP-8oWI/AAAAAAAAG2A/IvcevYeBrfg/s72-c/sendo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-1486915576905137986</id><published>2011-11-18T18:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-18T18:45:00.428-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='--by Mari'/><title type='text'>Não sei mais brincar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a29RIJylyE8/TsbDDL03BfI/AAAAAAAAG14/rBeHVk8z87s/s1600/menin.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="313" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a29RIJylyE8/TsbDDL03BfI/AAAAAAAAG14/rBeHVk8z87s/s400/menin.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Este mundo está se tornando um lugar complicado e sem muito sentido.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando penso em como tudo se torna cada dia mais fútil...eu entristeço.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Afinal, eu já ando cansada das vezes que preciso rir para não chorar...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Por mais que doa, eu insisto em ser verdadeira.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O que realmente conta? Usar da sinceridade ou usar máscaras?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Parece que hoje em dia não é prudente mostrar tudo que vai por dentro...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dá a nítida impressão de que para estar no jogo é preciso "esconder"...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Esconder o que se sente, o que se quer...quem se é!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Se esconder faz mesmo parte da brincadeira de viver...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Então sinceramente...penso que eu não sei mais brincar!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(By: Mari)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-1486915576905137986?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/1486915576905137986/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=1486915576905137986&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/1486915576905137986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/1486915576905137986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/11/nao-sei-mais-brincar.html' title='Não sei mais brincar...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-a29RIJylyE8/TsbDDL03BfI/AAAAAAAAG14/rBeHVk8z87s/s72-c/menin.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-8907336694223080550</id><published>2011-11-16T11:04:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-16T11:04:02.901-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bem e mal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='oração'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coragem. fé'/><title type='text'>Uma oração...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ghCD2TQW6_w/TsOy5r07feI/AAAAAAAAG1w/dlfZR4-VPUw/s1600/bebe_orando%255B1%255D.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ghCD2TQW6_w/TsOy5r07feI/AAAAAAAAG1w/dlfZR4-VPUw/s640/bebe_orando%255B1%255D.JPG" width="460" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; line-height: 16.5pt; margin-bottom: 6pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;Das orações que tenho pra hoje,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; line-height: 16.5pt; margin-bottom: 6pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;essa é a que vem primeiro:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; line-height: 16.5pt; margin-bottom: 6pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;‘Que a força do bem seja dez vezes maior&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; line-height: 16.5pt; margin-bottom: 6pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;que a do mal. Amém’.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;(AD)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-8907336694223080550?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/8907336694223080550/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=8907336694223080550&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8907336694223080550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8907336694223080550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/11/uma-oracao.html' title='Uma oração...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ghCD2TQW6_w/TsOy5r07feI/AAAAAAAAG1w/dlfZR4-VPUw/s72-c/bebe_orando%255B1%255D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-6707169180719651125</id><published>2011-11-11T23:22:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-12T17:53:26.155-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lua cheia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='--by Mari'/><title type='text'>A lua e eu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rt0s-l09Xu0/Tr20R36N6oI/AAAAAAAAG1o/rYDxoRvAfHY/s1600/estre1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rt0s-l09Xu0/Tr20R36N6oI/AAAAAAAAG1o/rYDxoRvAfHY/s400/estre1.gif" width="305" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Lua cheia...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Soberana e brilhante...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Neste límpido véu negro,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pontilhado de diamantes...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;No céu misteriosa presença&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;É noite enluarada,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 19px;"&gt;Cresce lua cheia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Brilha deusa prateada.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 19px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting';"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Mari)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-6707169180719651125?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/6707169180719651125/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=6707169180719651125&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/6707169180719651125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/6707169180719651125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/11/lua-e-eu.html' title='A lua e eu...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rt0s-l09Xu0/Tr20R36N6oI/AAAAAAAAG1o/rYDxoRvAfHY/s72-c/estre1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-7397857265034813956</id><published>2011-11-10T21:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T21:53:49.338-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pedra e flor'/><title type='text'>Pensamento da noite...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--9knt4dPAJ0/TrxjsUIjtrI/AAAAAAAAG1Y/lQVwDPuoOMs/s1600/sem+t%25C3%25ADtulo1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--9knt4dPAJ0/TrxjsUIjtrI/AAAAAAAAG1Y/lQVwDPuoOMs/s400/sem+t%25C3%25ADtulo1.jpg" width="393" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 26pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Quando tudo for pedra...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Lucida Handwriting'; font-size: 26pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Atire a primeira flor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-7397857265034813956?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/7397857265034813956/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=7397857265034813956&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/7397857265034813956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/7397857265034813956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/11/pensamento-da-noite.html' title='Pensamento da noite...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/--9knt4dPAJ0/TrxjsUIjtrI/AAAAAAAAG1Y/lQVwDPuoOMs/s72-c/sem+t%25C3%25ADtulo1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-5421837758410098578</id><published>2011-11-10T10:21:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-10T10:21:02.706-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sobre as mulheres'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coco chane'/><title type='text'>Imagem e frase...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7VVso4CyeFY/Tru_ogH7imI/AAAAAAAAG1Q/hs4cJfv1ugo/s1600/http-__meme.zenfs.com_u_ad78297018346064d7e326a8ad714bade444f3af.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7VVso4CyeFY/Tru_ogH7imI/AAAAAAAAG1Q/hs4cJfv1ugo/s640/http-__meme.zenfs.com_u_ad78297018346064d7e326a8ad714bade444f3af.jpeg" width="374" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Uma garota deve ser duas coisas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Fabulosa e elegante!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&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 class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Coco Chanel - Meme de Vanessa Class)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-5421837758410098578?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/5421837758410098578/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=5421837758410098578&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/5421837758410098578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/5421837758410098578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/11/imagem-e-frase.html' title='Imagem e frase...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-7VVso4CyeFY/Tru_ogH7imI/AAAAAAAAG1Q/hs4cJfv1ugo/s72-c/http-__meme.zenfs.com_u_ad78297018346064d7e326a8ad714bade444f3af.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-7155761441648943290</id><published>2011-11-09T21:16:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T21:16:56.047-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='florbela espanca'/><title type='text'>Florbela Espanca...perfeita!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LHRq29ffF2Q/TrsJg3FItsI/AAAAAAAAG1I/Q5-iEpiJxVA/s1600/procurando.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LHRq29ffF2Q/TrsJg3FItsI/AAAAAAAAG1I/Q5-iEpiJxVA/s640/procurando.jpg" width="426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sou talvez a visão que alguém sonhou&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alguém que veio ao mundo pra me ver&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E que nunca na vida me encontrou...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Florbela Espanca)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-7155761441648943290?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/7155761441648943290/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=7155761441648943290&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/7155761441648943290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/7155761441648943290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/11/florbela-espancaperfeita.html' title='Florbela Espanca...perfeita!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-LHRq29ffF2Q/TrsJg3FItsI/AAAAAAAAG1I/Q5-iEpiJxVA/s72-c/procurando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-4043565199008559274</id><published>2011-11-09T12:48:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T12:47:41.159-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='--by Mari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esperança'/><title type='text'>Pensamento da tarde...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/S51FgMeqnSI/AAAAAAAAEpg/njMRnE2_0b4/s1600-h/102.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="307" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/S51FgMeqnSI/AAAAAAAAEpg/njMRnE2_0b4/s400/102.jpg" vt="true" width="400" /&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 style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Só o que pode mudar o mundo e salvar,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;não aos outros, mas a nós mesmos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;é a gentileza concedida,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;o amor ofertado que nada pede em troca,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;a fé inabalável,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;e a doação daquilo que temos em abundância...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;nosso amor, nossa esperança!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como disse meu querido Paulo, Apóstolo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;..."Agora, pois, permanecem a Fé, a Esperança, e o Amor.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Estes três. Porém, o maior deles é o Amor."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;By: Mari&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-4043565199008559274?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/4043565199008559274/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=4043565199008559274&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/4043565199008559274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/4043565199008559274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2010/03/pensamento.html' title='Pensamento da tarde...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/S51FgMeqnSI/AAAAAAAAEpg/njMRnE2_0b4/s72-c/102.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-4133766402006676245</id><published>2011-11-08T21:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-08T21:24:19.692-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clarice Lispector'/><title type='text'>Boa noite...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O amigo Dilmar comentou estes dias que devo ser a fã número um da Clarice, pois concordo plenamente.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ela consegue traduzir exatamente aquilo que sentimos e não encontramos as palavras certas para descrever!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&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/-FePLXpAIWH4/Trm5bGXTZjI/AAAAAAAAG1A/YXkVRJZfYUQ/s1600/faz+de+conta.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FePLXpAIWH4/Trm5bGXTZjI/AAAAAAAAG1A/YXkVRJZfYUQ/s400/faz+de+conta.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Quando o amor é grande demais torna-se inútil: já não é mais aplicável, e nem a pessoa amada tem a capacidade de receber tanto. Fico perplexa como uma criança ao notar que mesmo no amor tem-se que ter bom senso e senso de medida. Ah, a vida dos sentimentos é extremamente burguesa!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Clarice Lispector)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-4133766402006676245?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/4133766402006676245/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=4133766402006676245&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/4133766402006676245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/4133766402006676245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/11/boa-noite_08.html' title='Boa noite...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FePLXpAIWH4/Trm5bGXTZjI/AAAAAAAAG1A/YXkVRJZfYUQ/s72-c/faz+de+conta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-8747594273469042088</id><published>2011-11-07T22:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T22:01:16.305-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clarice Lispector'/><title type='text'>Clariceando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kPSDJsMM6Ho/TrhxDG0In7I/AAAAAAAAG04/6P5R8mTdpdI/s1600/tumblr_lh1iwmyYZn1qgl39lo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kPSDJsMM6Ho/TrhxDG0In7I/AAAAAAAAG04/6P5R8mTdpdI/s400/tumblr_lh1iwmyYZn1qgl39lo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Todas as manhãs ela deixa os sonhos na cama, acorda e põe sua roupa de viver.&amp;nbsp;Todas as manhãs ela caminha vagarosamente para pegar o&amp;nbsp;ônibus que a levará para lugar&amp;nbsp;nenhum, para ver ninguém.&amp;nbsp;E todas as manhãs ela imagina como serão as tardes, já sabendo a resposta, finge ser feliz assim todas as manhãs...E todas as manhãs ela espera pela noite, ela espera assim arduamente para voltar para seu quarto, e ser triste. É quando ela sente que está assim completa. Completamente triste, mas completa. E quando ela tira a roupa e põe todo o seu corpo embaixo das cobertas quentes e sente que começa a sonhar, é quando ela sorri. Assim para ninguém. Mas para ela mesma. E viver vale a pena."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Clarice Lispector)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-8747594273469042088?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/8747594273469042088/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=8747594273469042088&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8747594273469042088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8747594273469042088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/11/clariceando.html' title='Clariceando...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-kPSDJsMM6Ho/TrhxDG0In7I/AAAAAAAAG04/6P5R8mTdpdI/s72-c/tumblr_lh1iwmyYZn1qgl39lo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-955086402440029366</id><published>2011-11-05T23:04:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T23:04:39.087-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='entre a serpente e a estrela'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='zé ramalho'/><title type='text'>Momento musical...Boa noite!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/e2tMvCC-i4M" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não existe saudade mais cortante&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Que a de um grande amor ausente&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dura feito diamante&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Corta a ilusão da gente...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Toco a vida&amp;nbsp;pra&amp;nbsp;frente&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fingindo não sofrer&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas o peito dormente&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Espera um bem querer...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-955086402440029366?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/955086402440029366/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=955086402440029366&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/955086402440029366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/955086402440029366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/11/momento-musicalboa-noite.html' title='Momento musical...Boa noite!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/e2tMvCC-i4M/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-5927021674709055622</id><published>2011-11-04T17:57:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-04T17:57:33.451-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='--by Mari'/><title type='text'>Sem coração...Um mini-conto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6_PMEEdPw5o/TrQ1luWZlxI/AAAAAAAAG0o/Ojzlz15YX1c/s1600/bloodyheart1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6_PMEEdPw5o/TrQ1luWZlxI/AAAAAAAAG0o/Ojzlz15YX1c/s400/bloodyheart1.jpg" width="333" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ela não estava reconhecendo a si própria.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Olhava-se no espelho e não acreditava no que via.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Suas mãos estavam cheias de sangue, seu peito também e em uma das mãos um coração, recém arrancado do peito, ainda pulsava...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Seus olhos não tinham brilho, cor ou um resto de vida...estavam mortos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não havia lágrimas em seu rosto...nem cor nas suas faces.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ela só respirava...quase mecanicamente...respirava.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Olhava-se fixa e demoradamente, procurando talvez um resquício de sanidade...ou de emoção...nada!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Decidiu tomar um banho quente...quem sabe acordava!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Colocou o coração na pia, como quem coloca um sabonete...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tomou um longo e demorado banho, depois tratou do buraco em seu peito, fez lá um curativo para evitar que sangrasse de novo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Colocou roupas limpas e penteou os cabelos molhados.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Voltou ao banheiro, pegou o coração que tinha deixado na pia e colocou-o dentro de um saco plástico.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pegou as chaves do carro e saiu, assim sem direção ou rumo. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Parou o carro em uma ponte, desceu com o coração na mão e atirou-o ao rio, virou as costas, entrou no carro e voltou para casa.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Olhou-se outra vez no espelho...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aquietou-se...Afinal quem olhasse para ela sequer imaginaria tudo o que acontecera antes, simplesmente a veriam como estavam acostumados a vê-la...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ninguém jamais imaginaria que ali estava alguém, que para continuar vivendo precisou arrancar seu próprio coração!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;By: Mari&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-5927021674709055622?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/5927021674709055622/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=5927021674709055622&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/5927021674709055622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/5927021674709055622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/11/sem-coracaoum-mini-conto.html' title='Sem coração...Um mini-conto'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6_PMEEdPw5o/TrQ1luWZlxI/AAAAAAAAG0o/Ojzlz15YX1c/s72-c/bloodyheart1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-7631713224569847577</id><published>2011-11-03T21:28:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T21:28:24.143-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='veronica sabino'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='--by Mari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='demais'/><title type='text'>Hoje eu sou só saudade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hoje, mais do que ontem, eu sou só saudade...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saudade do que foi...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saudade do que não é...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Saudade do que poderia ter sido...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gUS8-OcqjfE/TrMhIz5xBdI/AAAAAAAAGz0/ta0oSZIWMUE/s1600/Imagem+198.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="293" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gUS8-OcqjfE/TrMhIz5xBdI/AAAAAAAAGz0/ta0oSZIWMUE/s400/Imagem+198.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A gente não morre de saudade...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A gente vive com saudade!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: transparent; color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Essa bandida que quando se instala dói,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dói o corpo, dói a mente, dói a alma da gente...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E não importa o que se faça...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não tem jeito, ela não passa!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: transparent; color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Companheira de todas as horas, minutos e segundos...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Faz lembrar, faz sonhar, faz querer...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;De tão imensa e tão profunda...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Arrebata o sossego da gente.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: transparent; color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Erra quem diz morrer de saudade, pois que a morte&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;a tudo põe um fim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Já a saudade...esta não tem fim!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: transparent; color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A gente não morre de saudade...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A gente vive com saudade!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;By: Mari&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/c7s8cDMT_VY" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-7631713224569847577?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/7631713224569847577/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=7631713224569847577&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/7631713224569847577'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/7631713224569847577'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/11/hoje-eu-sou-so-saudade.html' title='Hoje eu sou só saudade...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gUS8-OcqjfE/TrMhIz5xBdI/AAAAAAAAGz0/ta0oSZIWMUE/s72-c/Imagem+198.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-8593879455945277856</id><published>2011-11-01T20:00:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-01T20:00:34.535-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clarice Lispector'/><title type='text'>Boa noite!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i-3K5Od2Cv0/TrBr49bzQcI/AAAAAAAAGzs/OB-JKrS1OM0/s1600/10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="370" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i-3K5Od2Cv0/TrBr49bzQcI/AAAAAAAAGzs/OB-JKrS1OM0/s400/10.jpg" 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/3123483949999392356-8593879455945277856?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/8593879455945277856/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=8593879455945277856&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8593879455945277856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8593879455945277856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/11/boa-noite.html' title='Boa noite!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-i-3K5Od2Cv0/TrBr49bzQcI/AAAAAAAAGzs/OB-JKrS1OM0/s72-c/10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-8062382005628938840</id><published>2011-10-29T18:47:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-29T18:47:28.539-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fernando pessoa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><title type='text'>Sentimento da noite...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;"&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://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3HLzCta8874/TqxmMQzDM_I/AAAAAAAAGzk/z9Bp9ZDTcYc/s1600/deitada.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3HLzCta8874/TqxmMQzDM_I/AAAAAAAAGzk/z9Bp9ZDTcYc/s400/deitada.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sonho. Não sei quem sou neste momento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;Durmo sentindo-me. Na hora calma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;Meu pensamento esquece o pensamento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Minha alma não tem alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Se existo é um erro eu o saber. Se acordo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;Parece que erro. Sinto que não sei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;Nada quero nem tenho nem recordo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;Não tenho ser nem lei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Lapso da consciência entre ilusões,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;Fantasmas me limitam e me contêm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;Dorme insciente de alheios corações,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Coração de ninguém.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fernando Pessoa, 6-1-1923&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 10pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-8062382005628938840?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/8062382005628938840/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=8062382005628938840&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8062382005628938840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8062382005628938840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/sentimento-da-noite.html' title='Sentimento da noite...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3HLzCta8874/TqxmMQzDM_I/AAAAAAAAGzk/z9Bp9ZDTcYc/s72-c/deitada.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-4210098086588885575</id><published>2011-10-26T21:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T21:23:37.581-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='educação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='infância'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adolescência'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reespeito'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='comportamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='--by Mari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mudanças'/><title type='text'>Quando eu era criança, as coisas eram bem diferentes!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&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/-6N4iAFOUGqQ/TqiUPnvabkI/AAAAAAAAGzc/RE-4WnkJ0d8/s1600/birra5.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="317" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6N4iAFOUGqQ/TqiUPnvabkI/AAAAAAAAGzc/RE-4WnkJ0d8/s400/birra5.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: 13px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando eu era criança, não existiam filhos tão problemáticos com os que vemos agora.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tenho observado e percebido que tudo é motivo para que eles se revoltem.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Outro dia andando pelo shopping vi uma cena lamentável de um menino, mais ou menos uns 10 anos, fazendo uma tragédia só porque seu pai disse que "não" ia comprar o jogo de&amp;nbsp;vídeo&amp;nbsp;game.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando eu era criança...era tão diferente!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Se meu pai ou mãe diziam não, era não e ponto. Não adiantava nem pensar em fazer uma cena, só uma olhada deles e eu ficava bem quietinha.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E isto não causava traumas, revoltas ou rebeldias.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sabíamos então, que se nossos pais haviam dito "não", é porque não podia ser naquela hora! A gente até ficava triste ou um pouco emburrado, mas logo passava, a gente esquecia e ia brincar...sem "traumas"!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hoje em dia por qualquer coisinha do tipo...é mais um traumatizado no mundo, mais um revoltado que precisa de muita atenção porque senão....&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O que antigamente se resolvia com uma boa bronca, uns tapinhas (de leve) ou às vezes um castigo, hoje simplesmente tira a paz das famílias e em alguns casos...até da sociedade.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Depois dos pais, ainda lá atrás quando eu era criança, nossos professores eram as pessoas mais importantes, a escola...uma extensão de nossa casa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Os professores eram mais bem preparados e melhor remunerados também, tinham tesão pelo que faziam.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hoje a formação é quase medíocre, o salário uma porcaria e a satisfação em alguns casos é pouca.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: transparent; color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hoje, os professores são desrespeitados nas salas de aula, as escolas são depredadas...e nem dentro delas as crianças estão seguras!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Se um professor é mais duro com um aluno, provavelmente vai ser processado por abuso ou assédio moral, os pais serão chamados na escola porque o aluno ou está agressivo ou passivo demais depois de levar uma bronca!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O que antes se resolvia com uma advertência, tipo um desentendimento entre alunos, hoje vira caso polêmico, sai nos jornais e revistas e então...não se fala mais em outra coisa!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando eu era adolescente, claro que sofri por terminar um namoro, ficava triste, comia pouco...mas devagar as coisas se ajeitavam e tudo voltava ao normal...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hoje, os adolescentes não são capazes de lidar com rejeição sem que desmoronem inteiros! Acabam bulímicos, anoréxicos...ou se entregam às drogas!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Onde está aquele mundo bom onde eu vivi minha infância e adolescência?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não sei, mas penso que o problema começou mais ou menos da minha geração para frente...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Alguns simplesmente quiseram educar diferente da forma como foram educados, ok..eu também fiz algumas coisas diferentes na educação do Celo...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas no meu modo de ver, alguns acabaram por fazer diferente demais, acabaram sendo permissivos demais, perderam o tom...erraram a mão...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pequenas coisas que a meu ver são importantes, se bem que muita gente não pense assim...é o tratamento de respeito que devemos ter com os mais velhos. Na minha infância aprendi que os mais velhos deveriam ser tratados por "senhor" ou "senhora", em sinal de respeito. Hoje em dia, todo mundo é tratado por "você", o que não seria tão ruim se o respeito existisse, o que não muitas vezes não ocorre.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O mundo mudou e muito, eu sei disto, a maioria destas mudanças melhoraram muito a vida de todos nós, mas algumas delas simplesmente estragaram bastante outras coisas.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Acredito que seja por isto que nos deparamos diariamente com notícias que chocam a todos nós.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Às vezes eu sinto que se as coisas continuarem do jeito que estão indo, se as pessoas não pararem para rever e retomar alguns valores básicos ao ser humano...vai ficar cada dia mais difícil para mim e para outros tantos, encontrarem um lugar neste mundo!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pronto...falei!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;By: Mari&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-4210098086588885575?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/4210098086588885575/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=4210098086588885575&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/4210098086588885575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/4210098086588885575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/quando-eu-era-crianca-as-coisas-eram.html' title='Quando eu era criança, as coisas eram bem diferentes!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6N4iAFOUGqQ/TqiUPnvabkI/AAAAAAAAGzc/RE-4WnkJ0d8/s72-c/birra5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-6382150827165184486</id><published>2011-10-26T10:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-26T10:05:50.328-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bom dia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><title type='text'>Bom dia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pEmfuhy2ZXw/Tqf3bgdmaVI/AAAAAAAAGzU/DjUZaoeToTY/s1600/http---meme.zenfs.com-u-9f12c062f667732793dc9166a5679fdc74acc160.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pEmfuhy2ZXw/Tqf3bgdmaVI/AAAAAAAAGzU/DjUZaoeToTY/s400/http---meme.zenfs.com-u-9f12c062f667732793dc9166a5679fdc74acc160.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 15px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aprende que o tempo não é algo que possa voltar para trás. Portanto, plante seu jardim e decorre sua alma, ao invés de esperar que alguém lhe traga flores.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt; E você aprende que realmente pode suportar...... que realmente é forte, e que pode ir muito mais longe depois de pensar que não se pode mais.&lt;br /&gt;E que realmente a vida tem valor e que você tem valor diante da vida!&lt;br /&gt;Nossas dádivas são traidoras e nos fazem perder o bem que poderíamos conquistar, se não fosse o medo de tentar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Verônica Shoffstall)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-6382150827165184486?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/6382150827165184486/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=6382150827165184486&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/6382150827165184486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/6382150827165184486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/bom-dia_26.html' title='Bom dia...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-pEmfuhy2ZXw/Tqf3bgdmaVI/AAAAAAAAGzU/DjUZaoeToTY/s72-c/http---meme.zenfs.com-u-9f12c062f667732793dc9166a5679fdc74acc160.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-1375580857769486292</id><published>2011-10-25T17:32:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-25T17:32:05.695-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pensamento de final de tarde'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Força'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cecilia meireles'/><title type='text'>Pensamento da tarde...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fMkNkn16aS4/TqcOfIkj8LI/AAAAAAAAGzM/st3mZKkGFoQ/s1600/ea89d11ebb4801bc63fea657d7e7fe6a778cedd0.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="266" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fMkNkn16aS4/TqcOfIkj8LI/AAAAAAAAGzM/st3mZKkGFoQ/s400/ea89d11ebb4801bc63fea657d7e7fe6a778cedd0.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Dai-me, Senhor; a perseverança das ondas do mar,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;que fazem de cada recuo um ponto de partida&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;para um novo avanço."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Cecília Meireles)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-1375580857769486292?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/1375580857769486292/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=1375580857769486292&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/1375580857769486292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/1375580857769486292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/pensamento-da-tarde.html' title='Pensamento da tarde...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fMkNkn16aS4/TqcOfIkj8LI/AAAAAAAAGzM/st3mZKkGFoQ/s72-c/ea89d11ebb4801bc63fea657d7e7fe6a778cedd0.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-3438294760273045591</id><published>2011-10-23T07:00:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T07:00:02.356-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='drauzio varella'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bom dia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><title type='text'>Sábias dicas de Dráuzio Varella...Bom dia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I-vMcQvATWw/TqGs0MWuPkI/AAAAAAAAGzE/0l-fqROJvPU/s1600/sentimentos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="260" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I-vMcQvATWw/TqGs0MWuPkI/AAAAAAAAGzE/0l-fqROJvPU/s400/sentimentos.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;Se não quiser adoecer - "Fale de seus sentimentos"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Emoções e sentimentos que são escondidos, reprimidos, acabam em doenças como gastrite, úlcera, dores lombares, dor na coluna. Com o tempo, a repressão dos sentimentos, a magoa, a tristeza, a decepção degenera até em câncer. Então vamos confidenciar, desabafar, partilhar nossa intimidade, nossos desejos, nossos pecados. O diálogo, a fala, a palavra é um poderoso remédio e poderosa terapia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Se não quiser adoecer - "Tome decisão"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;A pessoa indecisa permanece na dúvida, na ansiedade, na angústia. A indecisão acumula problemas, preocupações, agressões. A história humana é feita de decisões. Para decidir é preciso saber renunciar, saber perder vantagens e valores para ganhar outros. As pessoas indecisas são vítimas de doenças nervosas, gástricas e problemas de pele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Se não quiser adoecer - "Busque soluções"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Pessoas negativas não enxergam soluções e aumentam os problemas. Preferem a lamentação, a murmuração, o pessimismo. Melhor acender o fósforo que lamentar a escuridão. Pequena é a abelha, mas produz o que de mais doce existe. Somos o que pensamos. O pensamento negativo gera energia negativa que se transforma em doença.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Se não quiser adoecer - " Não viva de aparências"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Quem esconde a realidade, finge, faz pose, quer sempre dar a impressão de estar bem, quer mostrar-se perfeito, bonzinho etc., está acumulando toneladas de peso ... uma estátua de bronze, mas com pés de barro. Nada pior para a saúde que viver de aparências e fachadas. São pessoas com muito verniz e pouca raiz. Seu destino é a farmácia, o hospital, a dor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Se não quiser adoecer - "Aceite-se"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;A rejeição de si próprio, a ausência de auto-estima faz com que sejamos algozes de nós mesmos. Ser eu mesmo é o núcleo de uma vida saudável. Os que não se aceitam são invejosos, ciumentos, imitadores, competitivos, destruidores. Aceitar-se, aceitar ser aceito, aceitar críticas, é sabedoria, bom senso e terapia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Se não quiser adoecer - "Confie"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;Quem não confia, não se comunica, não se abre, não se relaciona, não cria liames profundos, não sabe fazer amizades verdadeiras. Sem confiança, não há relacionamento. A desconfiança é falta de fé em si, nos outros e em Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Se não quiser adoecer - "Não viva sempre triste"&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;O bom humor, a risada, o lazer, a alegria, recuperam a saúde e trazem a vida longa. A pessoa alegre tem o dom de alegrar o ambiente em que vive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;"O bom humor nos salva das mãos do doutor". Alegria é saúde e terapia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Dr. Dráuzio Varella)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-3438294760273045591?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/3438294760273045591/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=3438294760273045591&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/3438294760273045591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/3438294760273045591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/sabias-dicas-de-drauzio-varellabom-dia.html' title='Sábias dicas de Dráuzio Varella...Bom dia!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I-vMcQvATWw/TqGs0MWuPkI/AAAAAAAAGzE/0l-fqROJvPU/s72-c/sentimentos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-2606802860440115394</id><published>2011-10-22T20:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T20:00:36.115-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tim maia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='gostava tanto de você'/><title type='text'>Boa noite ao som de Tim Maia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: transparent; color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dizem por ai que tudo na vida passa, até uva!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas com certeza...nem tudo passa, tem coisas que ficam...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Que teimam em não ir embora, que insistem e persistem...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E não adianta tentar explicar porque ficam,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;pois fogem à nossa pequena compreensão...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Simplesmente são o que são...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Inesquecíveis!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mari&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/8URxLBSE4xA" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-2606802860440115394?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/2606802860440115394/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=2606802860440115394&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/2606802860440115394'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/2606802860440115394'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/boa-noite-ao-som-de-tim-maia.html' title='Boa noite ao som de Tim Maia...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/8URxLBSE4xA/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-2207198581183519075</id><published>2011-10-21T07:00:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-21T07:00:01.142-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='--by Mari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Bom dia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DFLCaWFdCh0/TqC1GqR4fPI/AAAAAAAAGy8/f69MoUdqtXU/s1600/securedownload.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="301" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DFLCaWFdCh0/TqC1GqR4fPI/AAAAAAAAGy8/f69MoUdqtXU/s400/securedownload.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"A melhor coisa da vida é amar;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;a segunda é ter alguém que nos ame;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;a terceira é quando as duas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;acontecem ao mesmo tempo."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;......&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Que a sua sexta-feira seja de luz e alegria.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Se você tem alguém que ama...cuide bem;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Se você tem alguém que te ama...você está bem cuidado;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Se você está só...é coisa do momento...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ame-se e cuide-se muito bem...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Enquanto espera seu amor chegar!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mari&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-2207198581183519075?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/2207198581183519075/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=2207198581183519075&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/2207198581183519075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/2207198581183519075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/bom-dia_21.html' title='Bom dia!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DFLCaWFdCh0/TqC1GqR4fPI/AAAAAAAAGy8/f69MoUdqtXU/s72-c/securedownload.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-3083898269454121804</id><published>2011-10-20T21:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T21:45:12.644-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='--by Mari'/><title type='text'>Pensamento da noite!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VdJM0tO-VXw/TqA8JF2or5I/AAAAAAAAGyY/TsXwZXpE8R8/s1600/Walking_Away_From_Everything_by_vampire_zombie.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VdJM0tO-VXw/TqA8JF2or5I/AAAAAAAAGyY/TsXwZXpE8R8/s400/Walking_Away_From_Everything_by_vampire_zombie.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Às vezes você só precisa sorrir,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;fingir que está tudo bem,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;enxugar as lágrimas...e&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;seguir adiante!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Mari)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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/3123483949999392356-3083898269454121804?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/3083898269454121804/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=3083898269454121804&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/3083898269454121804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/3083898269454121804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/pensamento-da-noite.html' title='Pensamento da noite!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-VdJM0tO-VXw/TqA8JF2or5I/AAAAAAAAGyY/TsXwZXpE8R8/s72-c/Walking_Away_From_Everything_by_vampire_zombie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-8269591390326411927</id><published>2011-10-20T15:06:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-20T15:06:15.476-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fernando pessoa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dia do poeta'/><title type='text'>Dia do Poeta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vtGz845QURg/TqBUzUVsSDI/AAAAAAAAGy0/h8odBFCcuhg/s1600/fernando-pessoa-13.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vtGz845QURg/TqBUzUVsSDI/AAAAAAAAGy0/h8odBFCcuhg/s400/fernando-pessoa-13.jpg" width="306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Sossega, coração! Não desesperes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Talvez um dia, para além dos dias,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Encontres o que queres porque o queres.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Então, livre de falsas nostalgias,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Atingirás a perfeição de seres.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Mas pobre sonho o que só quer não tê-lo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pobre&amp;nbsp;esperança&amp;nbsp;a de existir somente!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;Como quem passa a mão pelo cabelo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;E em si mesmo se sente diferente,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;Como faz mal ao sonho o concebê-lo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Sossega, coração, contudo! Dorme!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;O sossego não quer razão nem causa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Quer só a noite plácida e enorme,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;A grande, universal,&amp;nbsp;silente&amp;nbsp;pausa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Antes que tudo em tudo se transforme.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fernando Pessoa, 2-8-1933.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-8269591390326411927?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/8269591390326411927/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=8269591390326411927&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8269591390326411927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8269591390326411927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/dia-do-poeta.html' title='Dia do Poeta...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-vtGz845QURg/TqBUzUVsSDI/AAAAAAAAGy0/h8odBFCcuhg/s72-c/fernando-pessoa-13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-5955497258992114668</id><published>2011-10-19T20:16:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-19T20:16:32.973-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sonhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='emmanuel kelly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coragem.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='X factor'/><title type='text'>Um vídeo emocionante...Vale a pena conferir!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E pensar que nós, às vezes vemos tanta dificuldade em nossas vidas.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Este vídeo hoje...me emocionou muito e chorei.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não só pela história de vida deste rapaz, mas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;também porque percebi que a minha vida é repleta&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;de milhões de motivos para não me abater.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Que se algumas vezes não posso ter o que quero ou&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;sonho...não há razão para me entregar ao desânimo ou&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;à tristeza. É simplesmente uma questão de mudar de foco.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não adianta focar no que não nos é&amp;nbsp;possível...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sonhos chegam e se vão e quando um sonho se vai,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;só precisamos colocar outro em seu lugar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Basta seguir o coração e acreditar quem um dia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;um sonho pode se tonar realidade!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mari&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&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;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LKfJEr1v4W8?fs=1" width="459"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-5955497258992114668?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/5955497258992114668/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=5955497258992114668&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/5955497258992114668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/5955497258992114668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/um-video-emocionantevale-pena-conferir.html' title='Um vídeo emocionante...Vale a pena conferir!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/LKfJEr1v4W8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-4893271383466214303</id><published>2011-10-18T20:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T20:23:09.341-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fernando pessoa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dor'/><title type='text'>Fernando Pessoa...e eu</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C9qQ4Nmd_o0/Tp362YrZQcI/AAAAAAAAGyQ/OlLHjCdn-xI/s1600/untitledBFEWSX.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C9qQ4Nmd_o0/Tp362YrZQcI/AAAAAAAAGyQ/OlLHjCdn-xI/s400/untitledBFEWSX.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Peguei no meu coração&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E pu-lo na minha mão&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Olhei-o como quem olha&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Grãos de areia ou uma folha&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Olhei-o pávido e absorto&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Como que sabe estar morto;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Com a alma só comovida&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do sonho e pouco da vida.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Fernando Pessoa)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-4893271383466214303?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/4893271383466214303/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=4893271383466214303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/4893271383466214303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/4893271383466214303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/fernando-pessoae-eu.html' title='Fernando Pessoa...e eu'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-C9qQ4Nmd_o0/Tp362YrZQcI/AAAAAAAAGyQ/OlLHjCdn-xI/s72-c/untitledBFEWSX.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-7220234196108385013</id><published>2011-10-16T21:28:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T21:28:20.018-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='--by Mari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clarice Lispector'/><title type='text'>Inventando sua presença...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PlImV6Fr4_s/Tptnk2Y0gqI/AAAAAAAAGx4/YRBKB2cD3Gc/s1600/tumblr_l8jzciQ70J1qclp2oo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="385" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PlImV6Fr4_s/Tptnk2Y0gqI/AAAAAAAAGx4/YRBKB2cD3Gc/s400/tumblr_l8jzciQ70J1qclp2oo1_500.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sinto falta dele&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;como se me faltasse um dente da frente:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;excrucitante...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Clarice Lispector)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;......&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A saudade é tanta que me pego inventando a sua presença...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Invento você perto de mim...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Invento eu perto de você...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A imaginação é fértil por demais...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Assim sigo eu, inventando que o tempo não existe...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: transparent; color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Inventando que o tempo parou antes de nos despedirmos...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Já não sei mais o que é real&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Muito menos sei...o que inventei...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Apenas vislumbro a fantasia e acredito neste momento,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;ser real tudo aquilo que teimosamente tenho inventado...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Assim, enquanto eu puder te inventar...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não corro o risco de me perder de mim mesma.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;By: Mari&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-7220234196108385013?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/7220234196108385013/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=7220234196108385013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/7220234196108385013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/7220234196108385013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/inventando-sua-presenca.html' title='Inventando sua presença...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PlImV6Fr4_s/Tptnk2Y0gqI/AAAAAAAAGx4/YRBKB2cD3Gc/s72-c/tumblr_l8jzciQ70J1qclp2oo1_500.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-8516587065156321436</id><published>2011-10-16T13:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T13:53:02.338-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clarice Lispector'/><title type='text'>Clariceando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qUJteFC3MEo/Tpr9vGkweYI/AAAAAAAAGxo/jygcnWlLZDk/s1600/http---meme.zenfs.com-u-a29acd8181763f484c34aeeba48398e7d39dd978.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="290" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qUJteFC3MEo/Tpr9vGkweYI/AAAAAAAAGxo/jygcnWlLZDk/s400/http---meme.zenfs.com-u-a29acd8181763f484c34aeeba48398e7d39dd978.jpeg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Minha verdade espantada é que eu sempre estive só de ti e não sabia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Agora sei: sou só. Eu e minha liberdade que não sei usar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Grande responsabilidade da solidão.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quem não é perdido não conhece a liberdade e não a ama.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quanto a mim, assumo a minha solidão.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Que ás vezes se extasia como diante de fogos de artifício.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sou só e tenho que viver uma certa glória íntima que na solidão pode se tornar dor.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E a dor, silêncio.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Guardo o seu nome em segredo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Preciso de segredos para viver.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Clarice Lispector)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px;"&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/3123483949999392356-8516587065156321436?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/8516587065156321436/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=8516587065156321436&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8516587065156321436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8516587065156321436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/clariceando.html' title='Clariceando...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-qUJteFC3MEo/Tpr9vGkweYI/AAAAAAAAGxo/jygcnWlLZDk/s72-c/http---meme.zenfs.com-u-a29acd8181763f484c34aeeba48398e7d39dd978.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-1938193808909008767</id><published>2011-10-16T13:35:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T13:40:25.591-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clarice Lispector'/><title type='text'>Não te amo mais!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/S3ixiGWz1mI/AAAAAAAAENQ/Yh5xK7kYHKI/s1600-h/51.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5438291749429827170" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/S3ixiGWz1mI/AAAAAAAAENQ/Yh5xK7kYHKI/s400/51.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 294px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 400px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não te amo mais&lt;br /&gt;Estarei mentindo dizendo que&lt;br /&gt;Ainda te quero como sempre quis&lt;br /&gt;Tenho certeza que&lt;br /&gt;Nada foi em vão&lt;br /&gt;Sinto dentro de mim que&lt;br /&gt;Você não significa nada&lt;br /&gt;Não poderia dizer mais que&lt;br /&gt;Alimento um grande amor&lt;br /&gt;Sinto cada vez mais que&lt;br /&gt;Já te esqueci!&lt;br /&gt;E jamais usarei a frase&lt;br /&gt;Eu te amo!&lt;br /&gt;Sinto, mas tenho que dizer a verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(AD)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;u style="background-color: #cfe2f3;"&gt; Leia de baixo p/ cima&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-1938193808909008767?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/1938193808909008767/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=1938193808909008767&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/1938193808909008767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/1938193808909008767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2010/02/nao-te-amo-mais.html' title='Não te amo mais!?'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/S3ixiGWz1mI/AAAAAAAAENQ/Yh5xK7kYHKI/s72-c/51.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-1652131813902258712</id><published>2011-10-16T07:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-16T07:00:01.433-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu sei que vou te amar'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vinicius de moraes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='--by Mari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Bom dia...com amor!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/l7xNwxi4ZP0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não carregamos nesta vida nenhuma certeza...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não temos nenhuma garantia do que é nem do que será...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A única coisa que temos de certo em nossas vidas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;São o sentimentos que carregamos em nosso coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O tempo pode mudar muita coisa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas o tempo não desfaz os sentimentos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O tempo pode passar rápido,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas não pode nos fazer esquecer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O amor que sentimos é o que realmente conta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-1652131813902258712?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/1652131813902258712/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=1652131813902258712&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/1652131813902258712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/1652131813902258712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/bom-diacom-amor.html' title='Bom dia...com amor!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/l7xNwxi4ZP0/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-8025352267519931377</id><published>2011-10-15T01:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T01:03:23.541-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor incondicional'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='--by Mari'/><title type='text'>Hoje é o aniversário do amor da minha vida!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="360" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/PNSM-Kid0Ls" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Filho,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hoje é o seu aniversário...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;e o presente eu ganhei há 24 anos atrás!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Você dá sentido à minha vida,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;você faz de mim uma pessoa melhor a cada dia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Foi Deus, que me deu de presente você!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Parabéns meu amor!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Que os Anjos te iluminem e o Pai te&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;abençoe e te cuide, hoje e todos os dias.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Obrigada meu amor, por colorir a minha vida!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Te amo filhão, sempre e para sempre.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mamy&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-8025352267519931377?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/8025352267519931377/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=8025352267519931377&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8025352267519931377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/8025352267519931377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/hoje-e-o-aniversario-do-amor-da-minha.html' title='Hoje é o aniversário do amor da minha vida!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/PNSM-Kid0Ls/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-7341852752500398521</id><published>2011-10-14T21:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T21:21:12.961-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meu eu em você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paula fernandes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='--by Mari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Sentimento meu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HBppj-sem5o" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Se eu&amp;nbsp;morresse&amp;nbsp;agora, morreria em paz...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A todos os meus amados declarei o meu amor,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;através de gestos, atitudes e palavras.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Porque precisamos dizer "eu te amo" sempre&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;que pudermos...afinal, não sabemos se o&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;o amanhã virá ou não!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E por não saber...eu digo:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meu Anjo Azul, eu te amo ontem, hoje e amanhã!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Mari)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFr--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-7341852752500398521?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/7341852752500398521/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=7341852752500398521&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/7341852752500398521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/7341852752500398521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/sentimento-meu.html' title='Sentimento meu...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/HBppj-sem5o/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-6700059690124270318</id><published>2011-10-14T13:07:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T13:07:29.441-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ama como ama o amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='problemas - ana carolina'/><title type='text'>Boa tarde!</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;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/VM4-llw2Das" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se pra você a guerra está perdida,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Olha que eu mudo os meus sonhos...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pra ficar na sua vida!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-6700059690124270318?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/6700059690124270318/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=6700059690124270318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/6700059690124270318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/6700059690124270318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/boa-tarde_14.html' title='Boa tarde!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/VM4-llw2Das/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-9167950930775072469</id><published>2011-10-14T09:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T09:48:54.698-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dia das crianças'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ONG V.A.A.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='solidariedade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>ONG V.A.A. Entrega Dia das Crianças...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;01/10/11 - Festa do Dia das Crianças em São Bernardo do Campo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;e no Cegapam em Blumenau (SC).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Um dia especial para as crianças e principalmente para nós...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;pois ver um sorriso no rosto de cada criança nos dá a certeza&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;que por mais difícil que seja essa caminhada,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;por mais dificuldades que estejamos encontrando nas doações,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;este é o caminho que escolhemos trilhar,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;essa é a missão que assumimos para a vida.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Agradecemos de coração a todos que doaram&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;e que nos ajudaram na divulgação deste trabalho.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Esperamos continuar contando com sua colaboração.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bL21-PEcWeE/TpguQjcTABI/AAAAAAAAGxc/h3gc-myzxJE/s1600/Slide1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="226" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bL21-PEcWeE/TpguQjcTABI/AAAAAAAAGxc/h3gc-myzxJE/s400/Slide1.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Clique no&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://comunidadevaa.multiply.com/photos/album/178/178"&gt;Álbum Campanha Dia das Crianças&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;para ver todas as fotos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mari&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-9167950930775072469?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/9167950930775072469/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=9167950930775072469&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/9167950930775072469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/9167950930775072469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/ong-vaa-entrega-dia-das-criancas.html' title='ONG V.A.A. Entrega Dia das Crianças...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-bL21-PEcWeE/TpguQjcTABI/AAAAAAAAGxc/h3gc-myzxJE/s72-c/Slide1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-5756043679425852261</id><published>2011-10-14T09:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T09:12:19.158-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='roberto carlos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ternura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mario quintana'/><title type='text'>Momento Musical...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fechei os olhos para não te ver&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;e a minha boca para não dizer...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E dos meus olhos fechados desceram lágrimas que não enxuguei,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;e da minha boca fechada nasceram sussurros&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;e palavras mudas que eu te dediquei...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O amor é quando a gente mora um no outro.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Mario Quintana)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/fyAvHHH_y2o" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Uma vez você falou&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Que era eu o seu amor&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Que ninguém ia separar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Você de mim...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-5756043679425852261?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/5756043679425852261/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=5756043679425852261&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/5756043679425852261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/5756043679425852261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/momento-musical.html' title='Momento Musical...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/fyAvHHH_y2o/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-212794555547866690</id><published>2011-10-13T20:02:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T20:04:03.132-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='partida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='--by Mari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Conto "Estou triste e preciso ir embora..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dihquQRRPzQ/TpdO9obkaaI/AAAAAAAAGxU/33UQL6ypWtE/s1600/partindo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dihquQRRPzQ/TpdO9obkaaI/AAAAAAAAGxU/33UQL6ypWtE/s400/partindo.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando penso em você, fecho os olhos de saudade...&lt;br /&gt;Temos tido muita coisa, menos a felicidade!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: transparent; color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ela pensou e pensou e depois parou de súbito de chorar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E então começou a escrever a sua carta de despedida...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Estou triste por demais e preciso ir embora.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Preciso ir embora e preciso ir muito rápido.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sinto que seu eu ficar um pouco mais aqui...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não vou resistir e vou morrer...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;É difícil saber pra onde ir assim...sozinha e tão de repente.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas do que adianta ficar aqui?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Também sozinha desde que não estou mais no seu abraço?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Estive tanto tempo com você aqui, dentro de mim...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Que agora não sei o que fazer, como agir...ou pra onde ir.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O riso me deixou, partiu sem nada dizer;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Também partiu aquela alegria que sentia quando você estava aqui.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me diz por favor, você levou-os consigo? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Já não sei mais onde procurar aquela sensação tão boa de te pertencer...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;É...estou triste sim...muito triste!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Claro, eu disfarço com risos ensaiados e olhares disfarçados.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Percebo que estou conseguindo enganar as pessoas e isto é bom...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Assim não me perguntam o porquê da minha tristeza.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não saberia explicar de uma forma que entendessem...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Que a minha tristeza é tão somente não saber estar alegre fora do seu abraço.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Preciso ir embora, está ficando cada vez mais tarde...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Acredito que devo partir para longe de mim...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Preciso deixar esta mulher que só sabe amar quando está no seu abraço...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ela está se tornando seca de sentimentos...pois não acredita que eles possam existir...f&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: transparent; color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;ora do seu abraço.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Estou triste por dentro e por fora; no corpo e na alma; na superfície e nas profundezas de mim...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não sei como se faz para viver fora do seu abraço...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Até hoje não tinha precisado pensar em fazê-lo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas agora sou forçada...porque até então...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eu jamais tinha me sentido morrendo um pouquinho a cada dia...como sinto agora.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E por maior que seja o meu amor...não quero morrer de tristeza, nem tão pouco sentir-me assim, feito uma terra deserta por dentro...uma terra seca onde nenhum sentimento floresce...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Por isto estou pegando a tristeza e indo embora.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não sei quando volto a viver alegre dentro de mim outra vez...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pode ser que demore...ou não, mas um dia eu volto a saber viver sem estar no seu abraço.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tomara encontre eu a força necessária para enfim partir!"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(By: Mari)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/83ieToQMHs4" style="background-color: transparent;" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-212794555547866690?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/212794555547866690/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=212794555547866690&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/212794555547866690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/212794555547866690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/conto-estou-triste-e-preciso-ir-embora.html' title='Conto &quot;Estou triste e preciso ir embora...&quot;'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-dihquQRRPzQ/TpdO9obkaaI/AAAAAAAAGxU/33UQL6ypWtE/s72-c/partindo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-7952586118737789213</id><published>2011-10-13T10:23:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-13T10:24:03.462-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ama como ama o amor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fernando pessoa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><title type='text'>Bom dia com Fernando Pessoa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não tem jeito, aqui no Cantinho, geralmente quando não é Clarice Lispector é o Fernando Pessoa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meus escritores favoritos....escrevem tão bem os sentimentos, que acabam por descrever a emoção nossa de cada dia, para as quais não temos poesia suficiente para descrevê-las com nossas próprias palavras!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QRQwTinAdtA/TpbiR2lvHgI/AAAAAAAAGxM/YfsxO3k5Wl4/s1600/c84ddffdd7afc7004100e1a3595e7411cdac0fff.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QRQwTinAdtA/TpbiR2lvHgI/AAAAAAAAGxM/YfsxO3k5Wl4/s640/c84ddffdd7afc7004100e1a3595e7411cdac0fff.jpeg" width="380" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ama como ama o amor. Não conheço nenhuma outra razão para amar&amp;nbsp;senão amar.&lt;br /&gt;Que queres que te diga, além de que te amo, se o que quero dizer-te é que te amo?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;[...] Quando te vi amei-te já muito antes:&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;Tornei a achar-te quando te encontrei.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;Nasci pra ti antes de haver o mundo.&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;Não há cousa feliz ou hora alegre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;Que eu tenha tido pela vida fora,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;Que o não fosse porque te previa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;Porque dormias nela tu futuro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;E eu soube-o só depois, quando te vi,&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;E tive para mim melhor sentido,&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;E o meu passado foi como uma 'strada&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt; Iluminada pela frente, quando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;O carro com lanternas vira a curva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;Do caminho e já a noite é toda humana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;Quando eu era pequena, sinto que eu&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;Amava-te já longe, mas de longe...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 0cm; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #0b5394; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;Amor, diz qualquer cousa que eu te sinta!&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;— Compreendo-te tanto que não sinto,&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;Oh coração exterior ao meu!&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;Fatalidade, filha do destino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;E das leis que há no fundo deste mundo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;Que és tu a mim que eu compreenda ao ponto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;De o sentir...?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Fernando Pessoa)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-7952586118737789213?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/7952586118737789213/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=7952586118737789213&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/7952586118737789213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/7952586118737789213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/bom-dia-com-fernando-pessoa.html' title='Bom dia com Fernando Pessoa...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-QRQwTinAdtA/TpbiR2lvHgI/AAAAAAAAGxM/YfsxO3k5Wl4/s72-c/c84ddffdd7afc7004100e1a3595e7411cdac0fff.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-7406621701493280442</id><published>2011-10-12T23:04:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T23:04:07.424-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor próprio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='--by Mari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Clarice Lispector'/><title type='text'>Só Um Conto...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: transparent; color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Qualquer coincidência é mera semelhança...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&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/-WG5a6G3qLIE/TpZGuMW2_EI/AAAAAAAAGxE/embNvkLoAO4/s1600/18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WG5a6G3qLIE/TpZGuMW2_EI/AAAAAAAAGxE/embNvkLoAO4/s400/18.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: transparent; color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não me lembro mais qual foi o nosso começo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sei que não começamos pelo começo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Já era amor antes de ser.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&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: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Clarice Lispector)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sentados na pedra olhando o mar, estavam acompanhados por uma alegre embriaguez só pelo fato de estarem juntos...ali...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Era novembro, um final de tarde nublado, sabiam que o por de sol naquele lugar era fantástico, mas o céu estava cinza, mas isto não era importante.&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;Talvez porque o sol &amp;nbsp;brilhava-lhes por dentro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Olhavam-se não só com amor, mas com admiração...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quanto tempo haviam esperado? Agora já não importava saber, tinha valido a pena cada minuto da espera.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Havia entre eles um silêncio cúmplice, a respiração era ofegante e secava-lhes a garganta a emoção que sentiam...tinham sede um do outro.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Naquele momento as palavras se ditas, não teriam sentido algum, por isso permaneciam calados, conversando apenas com olhares.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tocavam-se vez ou outra, só para confirmar que não estavam vivendo em um sonho.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tinham passado o dia passeando pela cidade, visitando os pontos turísticos, mas nada se comparava à beleza que ela via quando encontrava o seu olhar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Riram muito, falaram sobre tantas coisas...agora o momento era de só de sentir, por isso dispensaram as palavras pequenas que não poderiam traduzir a grandeza de seu sentimento.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Enquanto ficaram ali tiveram tudo o que precisavam...um ao outro! E eles adoravam estar juntos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas então, tudo se transformou em nada...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ela ainda estava ali e olhava mas não o enxergava. Como era possível?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tudo estava errado, assustadoramente errado e impreciso.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Será que deveriam ter falado? Será que deveriam ter prestado mais atenção ao que não foi dito?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Será porque eles quiserem ser o que já eram? E quiseram ter o que já tinham?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E por estarem assim tão ligados...&amp;nbsp;distraíram-se um do outro?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando se tem o que eles tinham, não se precisa buscar por mais nada, talvez ai eles tenham se perdido, pois acreditavam que poderiam ter e ser mais do que já eram...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(By: Mari)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-7406621701493280442?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/7406621701493280442/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=7406621701493280442&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/7406621701493280442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/7406621701493280442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/so-um-conto.html' title='Só Um Conto...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WG5a6G3qLIE/TpZGuMW2_EI/AAAAAAAAGxE/embNvkLoAO4/s72-c/18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-2692326096985686360</id><published>2011-10-12T17:49:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T17:56:38.216-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fé'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='nossa senhora aparecida'/><title type='text'>Nossa Senhora Aparecida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VRmYLOS7A4w/TpX8arXwfgI/AAAAAAAAGwo/zUuyJvTVZ-0/s1600/imagem-de-nossa-senhora-aparecida-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VRmYLOS7A4w/TpX8arXwfgI/AAAAAAAAGwo/zUuyJvTVZ-0/s400/imagem-de-nossa-senhora-aparecida-2.jpg" width="341" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nossa Senhora,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me dê a mão,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cuida do meu coração...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Da minha vida, d&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: transparent; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;o meu destino&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Do meu caminho...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cuida de mim!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Querida mãe de amor, bondade e ternura...cuida de mim mãe.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: transparent; color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Envolve-me com amor em seu manto...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dai-me força diante do que me aflige,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dai-me coragem sempre mãe para seguir na luz do seu amor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Que eu possa ser digna dos seus cuidados.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Cuida mãe, cuida de mim.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A Senhora sabe do que eu preciso.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nossa senhora, cuida do meu coração!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amém...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-2692326096985686360?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/2692326096985686360/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=2692326096985686360&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/2692326096985686360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/2692326096985686360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/nossa-senhora-aparecida.html' title='Nossa Senhora Aparecida'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VRmYLOS7A4w/TpX8arXwfgI/AAAAAAAAGwo/zUuyJvTVZ-0/s72-c/imagem-de-nossa-senhora-aparecida-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-346638260028657516</id><published>2011-10-12T07:00:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T07:00:03.463-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dia das crianças'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='--by Mari'/><title type='text'>Feliz Dia das Crianças!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IOmmoGW1OxE/TpToumOwnTI/AAAAAAAAGwg/d6sAmC0P1Oo/s1600/195.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="332" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IOmmoGW1OxE/TpToumOwnTI/AAAAAAAAGwg/d6sAmC0P1Oo/s400/195.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quando eu for gente grande, eu quero ser...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eu dizia que queria ser médica...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meu filho queria ser jogador de futebol, acho que todo menino quer...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Na verdade esta é frase que não diz quase nada&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;sobre o futuro tão incerto de quando somos crianças.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O que é realmente importante nesta frase, é a inocência com a qual ela é dita.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Em quanta expectativa ela gera...mais nos pais do que nas crianças, que apenas respondem inocentemente sem saber ao certo o efeito que causa sua resposta.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O que é importante não só no dia de hoje, mas todos os dias, é prestar atenção no que temos feito com a nossa criança interior!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Então, se a sua criança estiver triste e esquecida ai dentro de você, permita que ela renasça, permita que ela desperte e invada sua vida, enchendo-a da alegria pura e inocente que se perde conforme vamos crescendo!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Permita-se ser criança, redescobrir a pureza nas pequenas coisas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;e a felicidade em quase tudo!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b6WH_r88yCo/TpTojkfwUUI/AAAAAAAAGwY/FLlmzNiPhSU/s1600/122.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-b6WH_r88yCo/TpTojkfwUUI/AAAAAAAAGwY/FLlmzNiPhSU/s400/122.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Que a nossa criança interior nos acompanhe ao longo da vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Que sua doçura não se perca,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Que sua ingenuidade nos acompanhe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Que &amp;nbsp;possamos enxergar sempre com os olhos da criança que vive em nós...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;E assim, através dos dias a gente siga espalhando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Amor, alegria, sinceridade, lealdade e verdade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Coisas que só as crianças possuem em seu estado mais puro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Feliz dia das Crianças!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!--EndFra--&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;By: Mari&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-346638260028657516?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/346638260028657516/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=346638260028657516&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/346638260028657516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/346638260028657516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/feliz-dia-das-criancas.html' title='Feliz Dia das Crianças!!!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IOmmoGW1OxE/TpToumOwnTI/AAAAAAAAGwg/d6sAmC0P1Oo/s72-c/195.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-7463838993607075990</id><published>2011-10-11T09:39:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T09:38:10.657-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='renato russo'/><title type='text'>15 anos sem Renato Russo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Resgatei esta postagem que fiz há mais de um ano, para&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;recordar e homenagear este querido de todos nós!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/S_wu42LkkeI/AAAAAAAAFPk/UlTAik5ZOXE/s1600/renato.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="400" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/S_wu42LkkeI/AAAAAAAAFPk/UlTAik5ZOXE/s400/renato.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;É preciso amar as pessoas como se não houvesse amanhã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por que se você parar para pensar, na verdade não há&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;("Pais e filhos")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Renato Manfredini Júnior nasceu em 1960, no Rio de Janeiro, filho de uma família de classe média urbana. Em 1978, formou o grupo Aborto Elétrico, abandonado em 1982 para a criação da Legião Urbana. Nessa época, Renato Manfredini já era Renato Russo, nome artístico inspirado em Rousseau e Bertrand Russel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O sucesso chegou rápido, levando o compositor à vida de "pop-star", mesmo que ele não soubesse aproveitar completamente as vantagens dessa fase. Letras de alto teor poético eram escritas por Renato. Em 1989, foi lançado As quatro estações, ponto alto de sua carreira, marcado pela espiritualidade e pelo desencanto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Suas produções permaneceram na memória de uma geração, sendo exploradas, até hoje, pelas novas gerações. Em um trabalho de quase duas décadas, sobressaíram-se fases, ou melhor, estações, as quais estão interligadas ciclicamente pela constante reflexão acerca do mundo moderno, ora de forma agressiva, ora apaixonada, ora sombria. Trabalho que foi enriquecido pela intertextualidade constante, através da qual houve o resgate de elementos bíblicos ou mitológicos, além da influência de escritores e compositores clássicos e contemporâneos. Renato Russo constituiu uma verdadeira legião poética, uma legião de cores, imagens, palavras, sons. Uma legião que ainda ecoa em nossos ouvidos, transmitindo a garra juvenil, a liberdade e, principalmente, a busca por um futuro mais humano. (Revista Evidência – 2006)&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: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/S_wvOqkv3iI/AAAAAAAAFPs/JFt8DvLF8sw/s1600/renato1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/S_wvOqkv3iI/AAAAAAAAFPs/JFt8DvLF8sw/s320/renato1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Quero me encontrar mas já &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;não sei onde estou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Vem comigo procurar algum lugar mais calmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Longe desta confusão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E desta gente que não se respeita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Tenho quase certeza de que eu não sou daqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;(Meninos e meninas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/S_wwsr5a5ZI/AAAAAAAAFP0/YGPQpcnch-U/s1600/renato02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/S_wwsr5a5ZI/AAAAAAAAFP0/YGPQpcnch-U/s320/renato02.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&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: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Um dia pretendo tentar descobrir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Por que é mais forte quem sabe mentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não quero lembrar que eu minto também&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;(Eu sei)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&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: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/S_wxE5Q9wlI/AAAAAAAAFP8/6eFjPoMgULk/s1600/renato2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/S_wxE5Q9wlI/AAAAAAAAFP8/6eFjPoMgULk/s320/renato2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Quem me dera, ao menos uma vez,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Provar que quem tem mais do &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;que precisa ter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Quase sempre se convence que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;não tem o bastante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E fala demais por não ter nada a dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Quem me dera, ao menos uma vez,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que o mais simples fosse visto como &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;o mais importante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas nos deram espelhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E vimos um mundo doente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;(Índios)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&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: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/S_wxRGp6KCI/AAAAAAAAFQE/-GGk-EOhWVg/s1600/securedownload.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" height="203" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/S_wxRGp6KCI/AAAAAAAAFQE/-GGk-EOhWVg/s320/securedownload.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E há tempos nem os santos têm ao certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A medida da maldade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Há tempos são os jovens que adoecem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Há tempos o encanto está ausente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E há ferrugem nos sorrisos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E só o acaso estende os braços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A quem procura abrigo e proteção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;(Há tempos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/S_wx5QR4IBI/AAAAAAAAFQM/OxqAVg1skRg/s1600/renatorusso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" gu="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/S_wx5QR4IBI/AAAAAAAAFQM/OxqAVg1skRg/s320/renatorusso.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E mais uma vez &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;De você fiz o desenho mais perfeito que se fez: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Os traços copiei do que não aconteceu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;As cores que escolhi, entre as tintas que inventei, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Misturei com a promessa que nós nunca fizemos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;De um dia sermos três &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Trabalhei com você em luz e sombra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;(Acrilic On Canvas) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O mal do século é a solidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Cada um de nós imerso em sua&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Própria arrogância&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Esperando por um pouco de afeição&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;(Esperando por mim)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&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: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8I0tXVSS7cE&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&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/8I0tXVSS7cE&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Perfeição - dispensa qualquer comentário!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-7463838993607075990?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/7463838993607075990/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=7463838993607075990&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/7463838993607075990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/7463838993607075990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2010/05/fragmentos-de-renato-russo.html' title='15 anos sem Renato Russo...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/S_wu42LkkeI/AAAAAAAAFPk/UlTAik5ZOXE/s72-c/renato.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-9031417353495221126</id><published>2011-10-11T07:00:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-11T07:00:02.832-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='--by Mari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mudanças'/><title type='text'>Bom dia pra você!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&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/-_vwoFo7TXEU/TpOSuLHrx5I/AAAAAAAAGwQ/rc_Of2sPlRQ/s1600/204.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_vwoFo7TXEU/TpOSuLHrx5I/AAAAAAAAGwQ/rc_Of2sPlRQ/s400/204.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eu acredito que depende muito de nós escolher a qualidade que nosso dia vai ter...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Assim como depende também de cada um... as escolhas que se faz para a vida.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O bom nisto tudo, é que podemos, a qualquer momento...mudar o rumo que escolhemos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nada é definitivo, tudo muda a todo instante...e assim também mudamos nós.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mudamos o corte ou a cor do cabelo, mudamos de endereço, mudamos de trabalho,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;mudamos o estado civil, mudamos nosso jeito de ver as coisas...enfim, ao longo de nossas&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;vidas, mudamos conforme vamos amadurecendo...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Já reparou quantas diferentes sensações você experimenta ao longo do dia?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O seu humor, a sua paciência, a insistência e a desistência...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A nossa capacidade em lidar com as adversidades, a nossa resistência em não desistir&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;das pessoas ou das coisas...nada ou tudo é o mesmo no minuto seguinte, nem o mundo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;nem as pessoas...nem nós!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Então que tenhamos sabedoria suficiente para mudar sempre que necessário, ou ainda&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;insistir todas as vezes que nosso coração decidir que vale a pena!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(By: Mari)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-9031417353495221126?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/9031417353495221126/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=9031417353495221126&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/9031417353495221126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/9031417353495221126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/bom-dia-pra-voce.html' title='Bom dia pra você!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-_vwoFo7TXEU/TpOSuLHrx5I/AAAAAAAAGwQ/rc_Of2sPlRQ/s72-c/204.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-1105708892114203854</id><published>2011-10-10T21:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T21:42:18.629-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saudade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='--by Mari'/><title type='text'>Tô com saudade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1I0XGlUxUSo/TpN19ErsM2I/AAAAAAAAGwM/z3GfMx8kgN0/s1600/anjo-azul.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1I0XGlUxUSo/TpN19ErsM2I/AAAAAAAAGwM/z3GfMx8kgN0/s400/anjo-azul.jpg" width="277" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Anjo Azul...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;b style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A saudade é tanta que dói...dói o corpo todo...músculos, nervos...dói a alma.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Longe de ser aquela saudade que conforta, não, é saudade dolorida mesmo, de alguém que não está por perto, quando deveria, já que perto seria o seu lugar natural.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;É uma saudade daquelas que tiram o sossego da gente e deixam tudo cinza e frio.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O dia todo e um só pensamento...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tudo lembra você, tudo lembra nós dois...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Que falta você faz!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ah que saudade danada da gente, que saudade de você!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mari&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HBppj-sem5o" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-1105708892114203854?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/1105708892114203854/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=1105708892114203854&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/1105708892114203854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/1105708892114203854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/to-com-saudade.html' title='Tô com saudade...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-1I0XGlUxUSo/TpN19ErsM2I/AAAAAAAAGwM/z3GfMx8kgN0/s72-c/anjo-azul.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-1207511736175919509</id><published>2011-10-10T12:48:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-10T12:48:25.089-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Paulo Apóstolo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coragem. felicidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='--by Mari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mudanças'/><title type='text'>Existe fórmula para ser feliz?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Tw8NCMded0/TpMTrBt0OkI/AAAAAAAAGv8/NZSNzY-PEIo/s1600/forca-e-fraqueza-copy.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Tw8NCMded0/TpMTrBt0OkI/AAAAAAAAGv8/NZSNzY-PEIo/s640/forca-e-fraqueza-copy.jpg" width="424" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Se existe eu desconheço ou alguém escondeu de mim!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Penso que a melhor pergunta seria: “O quanto realmente se quer ser feliz?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Porque a &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;gente precisa só querer viver melhor e trabalhar para alcançar este objetivo, nada vem fácil e sem dor, porém tudo fica mais difícil ainda quando nos conformamos e deixamos de lutar por aquilo que efetivamente queremos. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bem, eu penso desta forma! Ma &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;sei que é difícil e falo por experiência própria...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não existe uma fórmula para ser feliz...Cada um escreve sua história à sua maneira. É só fazendo mesmo... que a gente percebe e descobre o que tem que ser feito!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;O mistério e a chave estão &lt;u&gt;"no quanto"&lt;/u&gt; se quer ser/estar feliz, para então começar com as mudanças necessárias.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Com certeza existe um preço a ser pago...sempre vai existir um risco a correr, alguém fatalmente vai se machucar e a gente também.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Porém é melhor começar do que ficar esperando que aconteça qualquer mágica que venha e mude tudo do jeito perfeito, porque simplesmente...isto não existe!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não existe conquista sem luta! Precisamos tomar em nossas mãos as rédeas da nossa própria vida!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Muitas vezes quando nos sentimos mais desanimados e sem nenhuma força...é que precisamos tomar a decisão, não podemos parar na praia e ficar esperando que venha uma onda enorme e nos engula! &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Estas &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;palavras de Paulo, o Apóstolo &lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;dizem isto: "Porque, quando sou fraco, então, é que sou forte" (2 Coríntios 12:10)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;É na adversidade que o ser humano tende a se superar!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pense nisto!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;By: Mari&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-1207511736175919509?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/1207511736175919509/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=1207511736175919509&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/1207511736175919509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/1207511736175919509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/existe-formula-para-ser-feliz.html' title='Existe fórmula para ser feliz?'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2Tw8NCMded0/TpMTrBt0OkI/AAAAAAAAGv8/NZSNzY-PEIo/s72-c/forca-e-fraqueza-copy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-6954188674210868770</id><published>2011-10-09T12:03:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T12:03:42.820-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><title type='text'>Eu tô ocupada!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kN0jj05IOqc/TpG3jPxvhkI/AAAAAAAAGv4/FlIffyNlijw/s1600/34.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kN0jj05IOqc/TpG3jPxvhkI/AAAAAAAAGv4/FlIffyNlijw/s400/34.jpg" width="376" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Tô ocupada!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não tenho tempo para odiar, não tenho tempo para brigar com quem não me entende, não tenho tempo para me preocupar com quem não se importa comigo!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sabe porque?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Porque estou ocupada amando quem ama, falando com quem me entende e lutando por aqueles que se importam comigo!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-6954188674210868770?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/6954188674210868770/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=6954188674210868770&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/6954188674210868770'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/6954188674210868770'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/ei-to-ocupada.html' title='Eu tô ocupada!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-kN0jj05IOqc/TpG3jPxvhkI/AAAAAAAAGv4/FlIffyNlijw/s72-c/34.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-1976470037277060757</id><published>2011-10-09T11:55:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T11:55:25.386-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bom humor'/><title type='text'>Um pouquinho de humor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/-R9BQS3FIyH8/To9HChAyMPI/AAAAAAAAGv0/j39KDQcUt2I/s1600/interrogacao2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R9BQS3FIyH8/To9HChAyMPI/AAAAAAAAGv0/j39KDQcUt2I/s400/interrogacao2.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;''A ONU enviou uma carta para cada país com a pergunta: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;"Por favor, diga honestamente qual é a sua opinião&amp;nbsp;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;sobre a escassez de alimentos no resto do mundo". &lt;/u&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A pesquisa foi um fracasso, pois...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Os Europeus não entenderam o que era 'escassez'&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;e os africanos não sabiam o que era 'alimento'. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Os cubanos não entenderam o que era 'opinião'&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;e os argentinos, o significado de 'por favor'. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Os norte americanos nem imaginam o que seja 'resto do mundo'. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;...e o congresso brasileiro está debatendo o que é 'honestamente'."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-1976470037277060757?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/1976470037277060757/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=1976470037277060757&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/1976470037277060757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/1976470037277060757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/um-pouquinho-de-humor.html' title='Um pouquinho de humor...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-R9BQS3FIyH8/To9HChAyMPI/AAAAAAAAGv0/j39KDQcUt2I/s72-c/interrogacao2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-4419616423813198765</id><published>2011-10-09T00:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T00:50:58.139-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caio fernando de abreu'/><title type='text'>O Não e o SIM...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Eu não disse que não...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mas também não te disse "sim"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não neguei e também não consenti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E onde isto me levou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A um caminho que percorro sem você...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Você não pediu,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;e também não deixou claro o que queria...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E onde isto te levou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;A um caminho onde eu não estou a seu lado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;O fato de não termos dito "não"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Não nos isenta de responsabilidade de ter dito "sim"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Nós não dissemos não, mas também não dissemos sim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;(By: Mari)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/xwOWNKzmS2s" width="420"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Eu quis tanto ser a tua paz, quis tanto que você fosse o meu encontro.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quis tanto dar, tanto receber.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quis precisar, sem exigências.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;E sem solicitações, aceitar o que me era dado.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sem ir além, compreende?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Não queria pedir mais do que você tinha...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Assim como eu não daria mais do que dispunha, por limitação humana.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas o que eu tinha, era seu!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;(Caio Fernando de Abreu)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-4419616423813198765?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/4419616423813198765/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=4419616423813198765&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/4419616423813198765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/4419616423813198765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/o-nao-e-o-sim.html' title='O Não e o SIM...'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/xwOWNKzmS2s/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-2693636485134575194</id><published>2011-10-07T09:24:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T09:24:14.641-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bom dia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='agradecimento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='--by Mari'/><title type='text'>Bom dia, bom dia, bom dia!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Z27jgH3JDo/To7qq4SsuBI/AAAAAAAAGvw/85ds004bE6g/s1600/securedownload.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Z27jgH3JDo/To7qq4SsuBI/AAAAAAAAGvw/85ds004bE6g/s640/securedownload.jpg" width="468" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Bom dia dia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Bom dia sol!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Bom dia vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Bom dia você que chegou até aqui e me lê agora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Obrigada Pai, por mais este dia que começa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Obrigada por estarmos vivos, saudáveis, produtivos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Obrigada pela família, pelos amigos, pela alegria de viver!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que ao longo deste dia Pai, eu possa ser um instrumento do Seu amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Que eu possa, ao longo deste dia tão igual aos outros, fazer alguma diferença!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Ilumina-me para que eu esteja atenta e receptiva a todos os Seus sinais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;E que todos que passem por aqui, sintam-se tocados por Seu amor e tenham&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;um dia alegre, agradecido e feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Mari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-2693636485134575194?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/2693636485134575194/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=2693636485134575194&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/2693636485134575194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/2693636485134575194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/bom-dia-bom-dia-bom-dia.html' title='Bom dia, bom dia, bom dia!!!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3Z27jgH3JDo/To7qq4SsuBI/AAAAAAAAGvw/85ds004bE6g/s72-c/securedownload.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-314463283244993542</id><published>2011-10-06T13:06:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-06T13:07:49.038-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='steve jobs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='seguir o coração'/><title type='text'>Boa tarde!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j2I4FLIQViE/To3R3n80H9I/AAAAAAAAGuw/gKJBRJInHQ0/s1600/follow-your-heart2-1024x838.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="326" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j2I4FLIQViE/To3R3n80H9I/AAAAAAAAGuw/gKJBRJInHQ0/s400/follow-your-heart2-1024x838.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Lembrar que você vai morrer é a melhor maneira que eu conheço &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;para evitar a armadilha de pensar que você tem algo a perder. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Você já está nu. Não há razão para não seguir seu coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="border-color: initial; border-style: initial; color: black; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #666666; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Steve Jobs)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-314463283244993542?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/314463283244993542/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=314463283244993542&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/314463283244993542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/314463283244993542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/2011/10/boa-tarde.html' title='Boa tarde!!!!'/><author><name>Mari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14080023625926935629</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_oiBufxcLq2E/SWYXGdlsyBI/AAAAAAAACUg/7hR8N-xbytc/S220/DSC03272aa.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-j2I4FLIQViE/To3R3n80H9I/AAAAAAAAGuw/gKJBRJInHQ0/s72-c/follow-your-heart2-1024x838.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3123483949999392356.post-5079037681610234683</id><published>2011-10-05T22:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T22:02:23.236-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='--by Mari'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Sentimento a gente não explica...sente!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/2uyl2d5KwH4" width="560"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Tem coisas que estão além do nosso controle e da nossa compreensão...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Eu já desisti de entender ou procurar explicação para algumas delas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Os nossos sentimentos por exemplo...não tem como explicá-los.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Também não tem como enfiar a mão por dentro e arrancá-los do peito da gente, sim... porque sentimento a gente sente no coração e na alma...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Seja lá o sentimento que for...amor, alegria, raiva, indiferença, saudade, etc.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Mas o amor...Ah! O amor...este danado!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;O amor tem esse poder de nos tornar muito melhores do que éramos antes dele chegar...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;O amor não machuca o que machuca são as pessoas envolvidas e suas atitudes...ou falta delas, isto sim machuca...não o sentimento em si.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;O amor só nos faz bem, nos torna melhores como já disse, nos dá sensação de leveza, nos deixa mais alegres...mais tolerantes, menos ranzinzas. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;O amor verdadeiro amplia outros sentimentos que carregamos dentro de nós, nos tornamos mais pacientes e menos ansiosos, nos tornamos mais sensíveis às outras pessoas, nos abrimos mais para as coisas da fé, para o místico.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;O amor abre todos os canais que nos conectam com o Divino, abre em nós uma certa sabedoria, que nos ajuda a entender coisas que antes sequer notávamos...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;O amor é algo que só pode fazer bem a quem o sente, seja o amor romântico, fraternal, maternal, platônico...não importa o tipo, mas sim o que causa a quem o sente...e só faz bem!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Por mais que eu tente, não vou conseguir explicar nenhum sentimento, principalmente o amor.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Mas e porque comecei a escrever sobre isto?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Simplesmente porque ontem, finalmente eu entendi que o que eu sinto é maior do que eu, entendi ainda que este meu sentimento não dói, hoje posso não conseguir explicá-lo, mas hoje eu o aceito assim, enorme em mim...transbordando em mim...para sempre em mim.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Não importa se o tempo me afasta de quem eu amo, o tempo, a vida... podem sim me afastar de quem eu amo, mas não podem acabar com o meu sentimento.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Novos caminhos se abrirão, novas estradas a percorrer...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Mas o meu amor segue comigo, onde quer que eu vá.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Acredito que por pertencerem uma a outra, as almas se reconhecem, e só se reconhecem porque um dia estiveram unidas pelo amor.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;Hoje eu sei que podemos amar uma pessoa por toda uma vida...ou ainda, por muitas vidas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666666; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif; font-size: 11pt;"&gt;By: Mari&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3123483949999392356-5079037681610234683?l=mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mari-meucantinhodesonhar.blogspot.com/feeds/5079037681610234683/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3123483949999392356&amp;postID=5079037681610234683&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999392356/posts/default/5079037681610234683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3123483949999
