<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725</id><updated>2012-01-18T22:19:11.011-02:00</updated><category term='Sonhos'/><category term='Coisas boas'/><category term='Tempo'/><category term='Devaneios'/><category term='niver'/><category term='Apimentado'/><category term='afastamento'/><category term='Felicidade'/><category term='Oração'/><category term='Comendo Palavras'/><category term='Pensamentos'/><category term='Mulher'/><category term='Deus'/><category term='Findi'/><category term='Socorro'/><category term='Alimentação'/><category term='Meu mês'/><category term='Temperinhos'/><category term='Páscoa'/><category term='Natal'/><category term='Pro ano vou fazer'/><category term='Tristeza'/><category term='Mimos'/><category term='Da minha época'/><category term='Sentimentos'/><category term='Sabores da Vida'/><category term='Com sabor...'/><category term='Independência'/><category term='Futilidades'/><category term='Das minha época'/><category term='Selos'/><category term='Essa fiz pra você'/><category term='Fim de ano'/><title type='text'>.Sem Gorduras Trans.</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>555</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-7795620754768666842</id><published>2012-01-02T17:58:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-02T17:58:45.258-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Com sabor...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Felicidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devaneios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pro ano vou fazer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas boas'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jk1RkRICT5U/TvUm3XRyrDI/AAAAAAAAELA/eyD89abSC4A/s1600/cartao_natal.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jk1RkRICT5U/TvUm3XRyrDI/AAAAAAAAELA/eyD89abSC4A/s320/cartao_natal.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-8772528189066036720?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/8772528189066036720/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/8772528189066036720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/8772528189066036720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/12/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jk1RkRICT5U/TvUm3XRyrDI/AAAAAAAAELA/eyD89abSC4A/s72-c/cartao_natal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-2154417835234523621</id><published>2011-12-19T08:30:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-19T08:30:50.161-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temperinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas boas'/><title type='text'>Alento</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Há momentos em que tudo o que a gente precisa é dar colo para o próprio coração.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; line-height: 14px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Ana Jácomo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; 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/-hKfVfmVlgCo/Tu8SE9zcSGI/AAAAAAAAEKo/5YriyqBQiUA/s1600/380340_240153859380560_116082961787651_669830_1365876385_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; 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margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 239px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n9ASzfe2CBw/TupiGxWfC1I/AAAAAAAAEKc/4Kol2Gxr1Ho/s320/_love_is_a_mixed_tape__by_fangedfem.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5686465347975056210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Todo mundo tem seu lado A e lado B.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Tá, tudo bem, fique calma, não estou chamando as pessoas de falsas ou dissimuladas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Falo do lado que temos que ser todos os dias, aquele que a gente mostra melhor no dia a dia, sabe? o Lado A, impecável, disciplinado, harmonioso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;No trabalho, a gente tem vontade de dizer tudo que pensa, que gostaria que mudasse, mas a gente não diz...Na família, na escola, no grupo de amigos, etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Na vida, temos sempre que tocar uma música agradável na frente das pessoas, mesmo querendo silêncio ou um choro sem trégua, mas não dá...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Quantas vezes queremos desabar e não dá!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;O nosso lado B, aquele que sentimos mesmo, que compomos com melodias às vezes não muito alegres, fica sufocado. Já fui muito assim e conheço muita gente assim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Fiz muitos exercícios mentais, filosóficos e sentimentais para não reprimir meu lado B. Ele é a minha melhor canção, pois é aquela que fala do que desejo mesmo, do que sinto de verdade pelas pessoas e coisas, so eu sem edição, sem cortes, sem efeitos especiais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Claro, muitas vezes, essa melodia não agrada a todos, cada um tem sua preferência musical não é mesmo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Mas mesmo assim eu vou continuar a tocar, qualquer seja o estilo de música, quando acaba o lado A eu "viro a fita", continuo o baile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;E você, gosta de qual lado de sua vida, o A ou o B? Mostra os dois?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-7440533851943745340?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/7440533851943745340/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/12/que-lado-voce-prefere.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/7440533851943745340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/7440533851943745340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/12/que-lado-voce-prefere.html' title='Que lado você prefere?'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-n9ASzfe2CBw/TupiGxWfC1I/AAAAAAAAEKc/4Kol2Gxr1Ho/s72-c/_love_is_a_mixed_tape__by_fangedfem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-784433713477772487</id><published>2011-12-06T12:10:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T13:00:51.190-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fim de ano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Felicidade'/><title type='text'>Olhares</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nT5utIOrxHA/Tt4rLWrfxiI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/t0Kv_LxxCI8/s1600/olhar.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 268px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nT5utIOrxHA/Tt4rLWrfxiI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/t0Kv_LxxCI8/s320/olhar.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5683027253854717474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Deixar-se olhar é deixar-se invadir...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Fechar os olhos e deixar que o outro o contemple!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;O olhar nos convida a uma atitude de confiança, de entrega e de se dar o primeiro passo.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;O olhar que ama nos mantém próximos, o de julgamento nos mantém longe, disperso...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;O olhar, sem dúvida, é o primeiro passo para o amor. O amor olha, contempla, os demais apenas enxergam o externo.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Inevitavelmente olhar faz-nos comprometer-se, conosco e com o outro. Nos expõe, nos deixa vulneráveis, nos faz mais humanos...&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Um olhar nos modifica, nos harmoniza e nos deixa feliz.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Aquele olhar pode modificar tudo em um segundo...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-784433713477772487?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/784433713477772487/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/12/olhares.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/784433713477772487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/784433713477772487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/12/olhares.html' title='Olhares'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-nT5utIOrxHA/Tt4rLWrfxiI/AAAAAAAAEKQ/t0Kv_LxxCI8/s72-c/olhar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-9019094126353418185</id><published>2011-12-05T12:36:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T12:38:40.254-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fim de ano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tempo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oração'/><title type='text'>Oração</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4MqqMTjxNw4/TtzXQY39c2I/AAAAAAAAEJ4/Ww0y8iuPn0Y/s1600/relogio.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 220px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4MqqMTjxNw4/TtzXQY39c2I/AAAAAAAAEJ4/Ww0y8iuPn0Y/s320/relogio.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5682653506389767010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;És um senhor tão bonito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;Quanto a cara do meu filho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;Tempo tempo tempo tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;Vou te fazer um pedido&lt;br /&gt;Tempo tempo tempo tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compositor de destinos&lt;br /&gt;Tambor de todos os ritmos&lt;br /&gt;Tempo tempo tempo tempo&lt;br /&gt;Entro num acordo contigo&lt;br /&gt;Tempo tempo tempo tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por seres tão inventivo&lt;br /&gt;E pareceres contínuo&lt;br /&gt;Tempo tempo tempo tempo&lt;br /&gt;És um dos deuses mais lindos&lt;br /&gt;Tempo tempo tempo tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que sejas ainda mais vivo&lt;br /&gt;No som do meu estribilho&lt;br /&gt;Tempo tempo tempo tempo&lt;br /&gt;Ouve bem o que eu te digo&lt;br /&gt;Tempo tempo tempo tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peço-te o prazer legítimo&lt;br /&gt;E o movimento preciso&lt;br /&gt;Tempo tempo tempo tempo&lt;br /&gt;Quando o tempo for propício&lt;br /&gt;Tempo tempo tempo tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De modo que o meu espírito&lt;br /&gt;Ganhe um brilho definido&lt;br /&gt;Tempo tempo tempo tempo&lt;br /&gt;E eu espalhe benefícios&lt;br /&gt;Tempo tempo tempo tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que usaremos pra isso&lt;br /&gt;Fica guardado em sigilo&lt;br /&gt;Tempo tempo tempo tempo&lt;br /&gt;Apenas contigo e migo&lt;br /&gt;Tempo tempo tempo tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando eu tiver saído&lt;br /&gt;Para fora do teu círculo&lt;br /&gt;Tempo tempo tempo tempo&lt;br /&gt;Não serei nem terás sido&lt;br /&gt;Tempo tempo tempo tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda assim acredito&lt;br /&gt;Ser possível reunirmo-nos&lt;br /&gt;Tempo tempo tempo tempo&lt;br /&gt;Num outro nível de vínculo&lt;br /&gt;Tempo tempo tempo tempo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portanto peço-te aquilo&lt;br /&gt;E te ofereço elogios&lt;br /&gt;Tempo tempo tempo tempo&lt;br /&gt;Nas rimas do meu estilo&lt;br /&gt;Tempo tempo tempo tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;[Caetano Veloso - Oração ao tempo]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-9019094126353418185?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/9019094126353418185/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/12/oracao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/9019094126353418185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/9019094126353418185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/12/oracao.html' title='Oração'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-4MqqMTjxNw4/TtzXQY39c2I/AAAAAAAAEJ4/Ww0y8iuPn0Y/s72-c/relogio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-3394908223967782428</id><published>2011-11-28T20:30:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-28T20:33:11.556-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essa fiz pra você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Socorro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tristeza'/><title type='text'>Preconceito...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-krFieynsSvw/TtQMAnwvfLI/AAAAAAAAEJs/xtMrZs0NLaE/s1600/ATM_by_akratz.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-krFieynsSvw/TtQMAnwvfLI/AAAAAAAAEJs/xtMrZs0NLaE/s320/ATM_by_akratz.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680178234833992882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;uma ignorância da natureza humana!&lt;br /&gt;Ele "mina" tudo, explode expectativas, destrói iniciativas, mata a esperança...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A idéia básica pra mim do preconceito é que achamos que o diferente é contrário, e isso geralmente é apenas um pré juízo que fazemos das pessoas, lugares, coisas, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para exercitarmos nossos pré conceitos, pense, o que há atrás desta porta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-3394908223967782428?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/3394908223967782428/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/11/preconceito.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/3394908223967782428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/3394908223967782428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/11/preconceito.html' title='Preconceito...'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-krFieynsSvw/TtQMAnwvfLI/AAAAAAAAEJs/xtMrZs0NLaE/s72-c/ATM_by_akratz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-6489216724229540638</id><published>2011-11-26T20:16:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T20:22:13.799-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fim de ano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><title type='text'>Palavras...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gfavyz1CHIQ/TtFmdxkHcXI/AAAAAAAAEJU/tPfPwht2Lxs/s1600/palavras.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gfavyz1CHIQ/TtFmdxkHcXI/AAAAAAAAEJU/tPfPwht2Lxs/s320/palavras.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679433266797965682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204); "&gt;Tenho muitas palavras boas na minha mente, outras no coração e muitas nas mãos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Gostaria de expressá-las com todo sentimento, mas muitas coisas me impedem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Mas o pensamento flui, como há tempos não fluía. A vida vai desenhando rumos diferentes, coisas imutáveis tornam-se dispensáveis, num estalar de dedos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Muitas vezes parece estar adormecida, me sinto numa fase assim, talvez muitos achem que estou alheia a tudo, mas não. Apenas um breve momento para acreditar e se adaptar ao novo que chegou rápido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;O certo, no fim do caminho, é a intensidade do meu viver, e o modo como estou sentindo cada momento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Por fim, coloque todas as palavras mais belas que você imaginar na palma de suas mãos e as ofereça, a todo momento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-6489216724229540638?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/6489216724229540638/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/11/palavras.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/6489216724229540638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/6489216724229540638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/11/palavras.html' title='Palavras...'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-gfavyz1CHIQ/TtFmdxkHcXI/AAAAAAAAEJU/tPfPwht2Lxs/s72-c/palavras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-9217841121145159419</id><published>2011-11-22T20:41:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-22T20:43:02.291-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temperinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Tem que valer a pena!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yBCbGfQE-Wk/TswlYWgNAbI/AAAAAAAAEI8/7t1VUOZUSsY/s1600/cartao_5.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yBCbGfQE-Wk/TswlYWgNAbI/AAAAAAAAEI8/7t1VUOZUSsY/s400/cartao_5.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5677954330495091122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-9217841121145159419?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/9217841121145159419/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/11/tem-que-valer-pena.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/9217841121145159419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/9217841121145159419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/11/tem-que-valer-pena.html' title='Tem que valer a pena!'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-yBCbGfQE-Wk/TswlYWgNAbI/AAAAAAAAEI8/7t1VUOZUSsY/s72-c/cartao_5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-1958585835832719023</id><published>2011-11-14T07:20:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T07:30:38.517-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tempo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><title type='text'>Especial</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SQdwUvTdPEY/TsDfFE_UHzI/AAAAAAAAEIo/LInTZx-sJmE/s1600/392171_226041027461614_170781506320900_561716_1012523621_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 319px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SQdwUvTdPEY/TsDfFE_UHzI/AAAAAAAAEIo/LInTZx-sJmE/s400/392171_226041027461614_170781506320900_561716_1012523621_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5674780808818466610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "  &gt;‎"Objeto dos sonhos: um relógio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;                                          com ponteiro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;                                                          que pule &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;horas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt; difíceis." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&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/5574099860385457725-1958585835832719023?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/1958585835832719023/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/11/especial.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/1958585835832719023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/1958585835832719023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/11/especial.html' title='Especial'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-SQdwUvTdPEY/TsDfFE_UHzI/AAAAAAAAEIo/LInTZx-sJmE/s72-c/392171_226041027461614_170781506320900_561716_1012523621_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-761098277952951564</id><published>2011-11-09T17:01:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T17:07:40.565-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temperinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essa fiz pra você'/><title type='text'>Crias</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Olhem e curtam&lt;/b&gt; minhas duas novas crias no Facebook:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Pequenas-Alegrias/104565852991875"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/pages/Pequenas-Alegrias/104565852991875&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/pages/Conservas/155875817844184"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;http://www.facebook.com/pages/Conservas/155875817844184&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pequenas Alegrias&lt;/b&gt; já tinha compartilhado com vocês o que era! Quem não lembra clica aí:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2009/04/e-gente-fica-tao-feliz-quando-encontra.html" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2009/04/e-gente-fica-tao-feliz-quando-encontra.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Aguardo opiniões!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bj.&lt;/i&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/5574099860385457725-761098277952951564?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/761098277952951564/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/11/crias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/761098277952951564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/761098277952951564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/11/crias.html' title='Crias'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-6458339168169059889</id><published>2011-11-07T15:57:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T16:00:13.942-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><title type='text'>Sons e cores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nivwQd_m5Aw/Trgcdux5guI/AAAAAAAAEHc/dJXXz-ab-5s/s1600/83374871.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 289px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nivwQd_m5Aw/Trgcdux5guI/AAAAAAAAEHc/dJXXz-ab-5s/s400/83374871.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672315027772244706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="line-height:13.5pt"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;Sou a minha alma e tudo mais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;Meu desejo, o infinito em cores e sons, sou eu e os meus pecados.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Meus movimentos transformam o instante.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Sou livre de mim sempre dentro de algo que espero não ser o fim.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-6458339168169059889?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/6458339168169059889/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/11/sons-e-cores.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/6458339168169059889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/6458339168169059889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/11/sons-e-cores.html' title='Sons e cores'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nivwQd_m5Aw/Trgcdux5guI/AAAAAAAAEHc/dJXXz-ab-5s/s72-c/83374871.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-9131721476848938604</id><published>2011-11-05T13:24:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T13:38:57.612-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essa fiz pra você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Socorro'/><title type='text'>Vida real</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bzohiHRPCeE/TrVW_k6tUlI/AAAAAAAAEHQ/P6AQ2H_zzls/s1600/smiles%2Bmeeting.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bzohiHRPCeE/TrVW_k6tUlI/AAAAAAAAEHQ/P6AQ2H_zzls/s400/smiles%2Bmeeting.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671534955984671314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;(...)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;O paradoxo de nosso tempo na história é que temos edifícios mais altos, mas pavios mais curtos; auto-estradas mais largas, mas pontos de vista mais estreitos; gastamos mais, mas temos menos; nós compramos mais, mas desfrutamos menos.&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="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&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="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;Temos casas maiores e famílias menores; mais conveniências, mas menos tempo; temos mais graus acadêmicos, mas menos senso; mais conhecimento e menos poder de julgamento; mais proficiência, porém mais problemas; mais medicina, mas menos saúde.&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;b&gt;...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;Multiplicamos nossas posses, mas reduzimos nossos valores. Falamos demais, amamos raramente e odiamos com muita freqüência.&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="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&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="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;São dias de duas fontes de renda, mas de mais divórcios; de residências mais belas, mas lares quebrados. São dias de viagens rápidas, fraldas descartáveis, moralidade também descartável, "ficadas" de uma só noite, corpos acima do peso, e pílulas que fazem de tudo: alegrar, aquietar, matar.&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;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;É um tempo em que há muito na vitrine e nada no estoque.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Um tempo em que a tecnologia pode levar-lhe estas palavras e você pode escolher entre fazer alguma diferença, ou simplesmente apertar a tecla DEL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;i&gt;[desconheço autoria]&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/5574099860385457725-9131721476848938604?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/9131721476848938604/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/11/vida-real.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/9131721476848938604'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/9131721476848938604'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/11/vida-real.html' title='Vida real'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-bzohiHRPCeE/TrVW_k6tUlI/AAAAAAAAEHQ/P6AQ2H_zzls/s72-c/smiles%2Bmeeting.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-2043025322573079408</id><published>2011-11-03T12:12:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-03T12:17:16.356-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essa fiz pra você'/><title type='text'>Esteja bem!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6kKw5ozR0G4/TrKiOPiy67I/AAAAAAAAEGs/M8n_vtamVs0/s1600/friendship_love.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6kKw5ozR0G4/TrKiOPiy67I/AAAAAAAAEGs/M8n_vtamVs0/s320/friendship_love.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670773246387219378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="line-height: 13.5pt; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Georgia;color:#3333FF"&gt;Se você sente que lhe faltam a força e a coragem,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Georgia;color:#3333FF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;queira Deus que o mundo possa abraçá-lo hoje com seu calor e Amor!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt; font-family:Georgia;color:#0B5394"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" align="center" style="line-height: 13.5pt; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Georgia;color:#3333FF"&gt;... e que o vento possa levar-lhe uma voz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family: Georgia;color:#3333FF"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;que lhe diz que há um Amigo em algum lugar do Mundo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;desejando que você esteja bem...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;font-family:Georgia;color:#0B5394"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-2043025322573079408?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/2043025322573079408/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/11/esteja-bem.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/2043025322573079408'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/2043025322573079408'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/11/esteja-bem.html' title='Esteja bem!'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6kKw5ozR0G4/TrKiOPiy67I/AAAAAAAAEGs/M8n_vtamVs0/s72-c/friendship_love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-4225604678626170484</id><published>2011-11-02T13:10:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-02T13:16:54.701-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Com sabor...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='afastamento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tristeza'/><title type='text'>Shihhhhh</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MVDbBXoZbVI/TrFeop3b2sI/AAAAAAAAEF8/OFrQy1COFyU/s1600/27c4852006bc8bde.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MVDbBXoZbVI/TrFeop3b2sI/AAAAAAAAEF8/OFrQy1COFyU/s320/27c4852006bc8bde.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5670417458362309314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;A luz intensa do teu olhar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;É como se quisesse preservar o silêncio que só a noite tem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;Um escuro salpicado de vorazes mãos e abraços...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;Quantas coisas já perdemos por que não acreditamos no silêncio?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;Quantas frases malditas dizemos sem pensar? Ah doce silêncio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;Ruídos maldosos acabaram com tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;O silêncio me permite viver por dentro, sem mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;A pressa e aquela angústia estonteante se vão...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;Mas espere aí, falo de silêncio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;Nunca de vazio, não, não, o coração tá bem recheado!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;Pelos imensos desertos que a vida nos apresenta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;O sopro do silêncio é o melhor amigo, caminhante comigo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;E lembre-se, nesses momentos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;Do silêncio do coração saem os sons mais ternos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-4225604678626170484?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/4225604678626170484/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/11/shihhhhh.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4225604678626170484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4225604678626170484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/11/shihhhhh.html' title='Shihhhhh'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MVDbBXoZbVI/TrFeop3b2sI/AAAAAAAAEF8/OFrQy1COFyU/s72-c/27c4852006bc8bde.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-7543776450050816472</id><published>2011-10-15T22:11:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-15T22:25:26.034-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temperinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tempo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tristeza'/><title type='text'>Detalhe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fp1QX4bfxUs/Tpowq4tRTsI/AAAAAAAAEFk/Fq6vrw89sEg/s1600/284717_256174201078881_253278718035096_932222_6962418_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fp1QX4bfxUs/Tpowq4tRTsI/AAAAAAAAEFk/Fq6vrw89sEg/s400/284717_256174201078881_253278718035096_932222_6962418_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5663892994706722498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;Sobretudo, tenho certeza de que Deus está nos detalhes e as coisas simples são as melhores.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "  &gt;(Mapas do Acaso - Humberto Gessinger)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-7543776450050816472?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/7543776450050816472/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/10/detalhe.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/7543776450050816472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/7543776450050816472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/10/detalhe.html' title='Detalhe'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Fp1QX4bfxUs/Tpowq4tRTsI/AAAAAAAAEFk/Fq6vrw89sEg/s72-c/284717_256174201078881_253278718035096_932222_6962418_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-6064457170200687725</id><published>2011-10-12T14:25:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T14:28:47.487-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Com sabor...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Da minha época'/><title type='text'>Perder-se</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HdQxJ9TGyfE/TpXN42N72PI/AAAAAAAAEFY/YJc7lLTGlc4/s1600/balan%25C3%25A7o.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 266px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HdQxJ9TGyfE/TpXN42N72PI/AAAAAAAAEFY/YJc7lLTGlc4/s400/balan%25C3%25A7o.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662658482998597874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "  &gt;&lt;b&gt;"Um adulto que se assenta num balanço é porque perdeu a vergonha. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "  &gt;&lt;b&gt;E perder a vergonha é o início da felicidade"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;                                                                                                         &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;           [Rubem Alves]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&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"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Feliz dia da Criança!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&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/5574099860385457725-6064457170200687725?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/6064457170200687725/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/10/perder-se.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/6064457170200687725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/6064457170200687725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/10/perder-se.html' title='Perder-se'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HdQxJ9TGyfE/TpXN42N72PI/AAAAAAAAEFY/YJc7lLTGlc4/s72-c/balan%25C3%25A7o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-4194866482144692469</id><published>2011-10-09T19:47:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T19:51:47.797-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temperinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tempo'/><title type='text'>Tempo e sentido</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NUquOQmGZeI/TpIk5I4e4HI/AAAAAAAAEFI/BDpjIQoThW0/s1600/309251_282247525138596_248170108546338_1072868_1168550874_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NUquOQmGZeI/TpIk5I4e4HI/AAAAAAAAEFI/BDpjIQoThW0/s320/309251_282247525138596_248170108546338_1072868_1168550874_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661628245613666418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(11, 83, 148); font-family: Georgia, Utopia, 'Palatino Linotype', Palatino, serif; line-height: 18px; background-color: rgb(251, 94, 83); " &gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); "&gt;Momentos assim, que não fazem sentido algum...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); "&gt;Mas é preciso vivê-los!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); "&gt;Palavras sem sentido, mas precisa-se dizer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); "&gt;Um momento, uma angústia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); "&gt;Palavras, sentimentos, momentos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; color: rgb(204, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "&gt;Sem sentido algum, mas sem coragem de jogá-los pela janela!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "&gt;Mas também, como seria, uma amor de amar eternamente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "&gt;Um momento só com-sentido?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "&gt;Algo que pertença sempre, seja sempre?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; color: rgb(255, 102, 0); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; color: rgb(0, 51, 0); "&gt;Não me visto bem com a razão, não, nem pretendo... Ela parece sempre gostar de cores escuras!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; color: rgb(0, 51, 0); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "&gt;Vida e sentido voláteis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; color: rgb(153, 51, 153); "&gt;Momentos e verdades constantes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; color: rgb(51, 0, 153); "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;Saber que é para sempre enjoa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS'; color: rgb(0, 153, 0); "&gt;Então, sem mais insatisfações, vivamos! Mesmo sem sentido!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-4194866482144692469?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/4194866482144692469/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/10/momentos-assim-que-nao-fazem-sentido.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4194866482144692469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4194866482144692469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/10/momentos-assim-que-nao-fazem-sentido.html' title='Tempo e sentido'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NUquOQmGZeI/TpIk5I4e4HI/AAAAAAAAEFI/BDpjIQoThW0/s72-c/309251_282247525138596_248170108546338_1072868_1168550874_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-1133826876597908252</id><published>2011-10-05T13:34:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-05T13:44:21.608-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='afastamento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Socorro'/><title type='text'>Coragem diária</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7zRGGx59T9o/ToyJGt5anAI/AAAAAAAAEFA/ahEFwoRj8aI/s1600/espelho.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7zRGGx59T9o/ToyJGt5anAI/AAAAAAAAEFA/ahEFwoRj8aI/s320/espelho.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5660049580190505986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); font-family: georgia; line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: large; "&gt;Eu sofro de "mimfobia". Tenho medo de mim mesma, mas me enfrento todo dia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&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/5574099860385457725-1133826876597908252?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/1133826876597908252/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/10/eu-sofro-de-mimfobia.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/1133826876597908252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/1133826876597908252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/10/eu-sofro-de-mimfobia.html' title='Coragem diária'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7zRGGx59T9o/ToyJGt5anAI/AAAAAAAAEFA/ahEFwoRj8aI/s72-c/espelho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-1181012677414081662</id><published>2011-10-01T17:49:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2011-10-01T18:32:59.730-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='niver'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Findi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temperinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Felicidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas boas'/><title type='text'>Uhu, 5 anos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-48DWjP1k2ZA/ToeG1sI10zI/AAAAAAAAEEg/8pZGBHWJ-eU/s1600/happy.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-48DWjP1k2ZA/ToeG1sI10zI/AAAAAAAAEEg/8pZGBHWJ-eU/s200/happy.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658639713753748274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;b&gt;.Sem Gorduras Trans.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt; fez niver em setembro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;São cinco anos bem recheados, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;de palavras, imagens deliciosas, mensagens e principalmente de amigos e amigas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Agradeço aos que acompanham este blog desde a criação e aos que foram surgindo nesses anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Obrigada a todos pelos comentários, pelas alegrias e sentimentos compartilhados!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51); font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-g4jKwVoeCC4/ToeBNlm-eWI/AAAAAAAAEEI/KY8dj1Aq5Lg/s200/5anos.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5658633527248189794" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 100px; " /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-1181012677414081662?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/1181012677414081662/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/10/uhu-5-anos.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/1181012677414081662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/1181012677414081662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/10/uhu-5-anos.html' title='Uhu, 5 anos!'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-48DWjP1k2ZA/ToeG1sI10zI/AAAAAAAAEEg/8pZGBHWJ-eU/s72-c/happy.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-4485197755370880376</id><published>2011-09-27T21:11:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-27T21:13:39.791-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><title type='text'>Do todo, partes...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d6taorz72aU/ToJmVBWaBsI/AAAAAAAAEDo/L-jQa_TUwZI/s1600/312555_282258878470794_248170108546338_1072887_1939066412_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d6taorz72aU/ToJmVBWaBsI/AAAAAAAAEDo/L-jQa_TUwZI/s400/312555_282258878470794_248170108546338_1072887_1939066412_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5657196593256466114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;”Não sou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;perfeita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;, mas partes de mim são &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;excelentes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;!”&lt;/span&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/5574099860385457725-4485197755370880376?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/4485197755370880376/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/09/do-todo-partes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4485197755370880376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4485197755370880376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/09/do-todo-partes.html' title='Do todo, partes...'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-d6taorz72aU/ToJmVBWaBsI/AAAAAAAAEDo/L-jQa_TUwZI/s72-c/312555_282258878470794_248170108546338_1072887_1939066412_n%2B%25281%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-2872939803522410373</id><published>2011-09-25T19:54:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-25T20:02:18.934-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Com sabor...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><title type='text'>Regras para se tornar humano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RHBfRNRJuNQ/Tn-yMY7xhyI/AAAAAAAAEDI/JuzUBZtVIEU/s1600/coracao-luz.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RHBfRNRJuNQ/Tn-yMY7xhyI/AAAAAAAAEDI/JuzUBZtVIEU/s320/coracao-luz.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5656435582921967394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;1) Você receberá um corpo. Poderá amá-lo ou odiá-lo, mas ele será seu todo o tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2) Você aprenderá lições. Você está matriculado numa escola informal de tempo integral chamada Vida. A cada dia, terá oportunidade de aprender lições. Você poderá amá-las ou considerá-las idiotas eirrelevantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3) Não há erros, apenas lições. O crescimento é um processo de ensaio e erro, de experimentação. Os experimentos 'mal sucedidos' são parte do processo, assim como experimentos que, em última análise, funcionam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4) Cada lição é repetida até ser aprendida. Ela será apresentada à você sob várias formas. Quando você a tiver aprendido, passará para a próxima.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5) Aprender lições é uma tarefa sem fim. Não há nenhuma parte da vida que não contenha lições. Se você está vivo, há lições a serem aprendidas e ensinadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6) 'Lá' só será melhor que 'aqui', quando o seu 'lá' se tornar um'aqui', você simplesmente terá um outro 'lá' que novamente parecerá melhor que 'aqui'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7) Os outros são apenas espelhos. Você não pode amar ou odiar alguma coisa em outra pessoa, a menos que ela reflita algo que você ame ou deteste em você mesmo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8) O que você faz da sua vida é problema seu. Você tem todas as ferramentas e recursos de que precisa. O que você faz com eles não é da conta de ninguém. A escolha é sua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9) As respostas para as questões da vida estão dentro de você. Você só precisa olhar, ouvir e confiar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10) Você se esquecerá de tudo isso.. e ainda assim, você se lembrará.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;[Recebi por email, desconheço autoria]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&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/5574099860385457725-2872939803522410373?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/2872939803522410373/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/09/regras-para-se-tornar-humano.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/2872939803522410373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/2872939803522410373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/09/regras-para-se-tornar-humano.html' title='Regras para se tornar humano'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RHBfRNRJuNQ/Tn-yMY7xhyI/AAAAAAAAEDI/JuzUBZtVIEU/s72-c/coracao-luz.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-6425804943760244465</id><published>2011-09-21T13:41:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-21T13:45:17.379-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tempo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><title type='text'>Primavera!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DGQm4VafOQU/TnoUJ20FnVI/AAAAAAAAECU/JxQhkGMK_gU/s1600/borboletas_ameacadas.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 241px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DGQm4VafOQU/TnoUJ20FnVI/AAAAAAAAECU/JxQhkGMK_gU/s320/borboletas_ameacadas.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654854441682443602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;                  A primavera chegará, mesmo que ninguém mais saiba seu nome, nem acredite no calendário, nem possua jardim para recebê-la. A inclinação do sol vai marcando outras sombras; e os habitantes da mata, essas criaturas naturais que ainda circulam pelo ar e pelo chão, começam a preparar sua vida para a primavera que chega.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Verdana; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;[Cecília Meireles]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/5574099860385457725-6425804943760244465?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/6425804943760244465/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/09/primavera.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/6425804943760244465'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/6425804943760244465'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/09/primavera.html' title='Primavera!'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-DGQm4VafOQU/TnoUJ20FnVI/AAAAAAAAECU/JxQhkGMK_gU/s72-c/borboletas_ameacadas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-4118497896221512383</id><published>2011-09-19T13:50:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-19T13:52:23.516-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Adiante...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xCp_eNwtjxc/TndzGUkSUNI/AAAAAAAAEBo/8nhNatobNCQ/s1600/image_caminho1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xCp_eNwtjxc/TndzGUkSUNI/AAAAAAAAEBo/8nhNatobNCQ/s320/image_caminho1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5654114409624260818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 153); font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 13px; line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adiante... É forçoso seguir adiante.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 153); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estagnados no agora, sem horizonte, perde-se a razão de ir, de continuar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 20px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 15px; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 153); "&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não esmoreças... Dá mais uma chance à vida e verás que ela e o Criador te reservam dias melhores...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-4118497896221512383?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/4118497896221512383/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/09/adiante.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4118497896221512383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4118497896221512383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/09/adiante.html' title='Adiante...'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xCp_eNwtjxc/TndzGUkSUNI/AAAAAAAAEBo/8nhNatobNCQ/s72-c/image_caminho1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-7131011547818329830</id><published>2011-09-09T21:59:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-09T22:01:08.115-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essa fiz pra você'/><title type='text'>Ela...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BkYqyeOahdA/Tmq2sRM1OyI/AAAAAAAAEBg/Ixkpb2VZlpk/s1600/qualidade-vida-460x345-br.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BkYqyeOahdA/Tmq2sRM1OyI/AAAAAAAAEBg/Ixkpb2VZlpk/s320/qualidade-vida-460x345-br.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5650529554137430818" /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 102, 102); font-family: georgia; font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; -webkit-text-decorations-in-effect: none; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;É de uma persistência assombrosa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 15px; line-height: 20px; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;Há momentos de desistência, de acomodação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); "&gt;Parece que tudo está "bem"... Não precisaremos mais dela!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); "&gt;Não, engano total, ela não desapareceu, está ali!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); "&gt;Quando tudo some, ela aparece...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(51, 102, 255); "&gt;Não entendo como consegue ser tão insistente. Incansável. Disciplinada. Um tanto aventureira diria também.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(153, 0, 0); "&gt;Quando a conheci, percebi que também é corajosa, bem crescidinha para algumas decisões que toma. Dizem que tem fases, jeitos, cores e outros tantos adjetivos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); "&gt;Mas sempre em minha vida soube que por mais que o tempo passe, que as coisas se alterem e que muitos percam as forças, ela estará sempre lá.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: georgia; color: rgb(0, 102, 0); "&gt;Sim, ela, a esperança!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-7131011547818329830?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/7131011547818329830/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/09/ela.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/7131011547818329830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/7131011547818329830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/09/ela.html' title='Ela...'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-BkYqyeOahdA/Tmq2sRM1OyI/AAAAAAAAEBg/Ixkpb2VZlpk/s72-c/qualidade-vida-460x345-br.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-3119700577505911823</id><published>2011-08-28T20:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-28T20:37:14.060-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essa fiz pra você'/><title type='text'>Um tanto decepcionada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4yV3ZM_ZizQ/TlrQwQhZsWI/AAAAAAAAEBA/G2mJzCA0A_s/s1600/1032757ni1e75g036.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 101px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4yV3ZM_ZizQ/TlrQwQhZsWI/AAAAAAAAEBA/G2mJzCA0A_s/s320/1032757ni1e75g036.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5646054610349699426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sempre acredito na sinceridade das pessoas, nas intenções, principalmente quando dizem isso verbalmente e me olham nos olhos...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas nos últimos tempos, eu tenho me decepcionado tanto, que estou tendo que rever os meus conceitos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-3119700577505911823?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/3119700577505911823/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/08/um-tanto-decepcionada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/3119700577505911823'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/3119700577505911823'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/08/um-tanto-decepcionada.html' title='Um tanto decepcionada'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4yV3ZM_ZizQ/TlrQwQhZsWI/AAAAAAAAEBA/G2mJzCA0A_s/s72-c/1032757ni1e75g036.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-2345912480353887500</id><published>2011-08-02T13:36:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T13:43:33.339-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tempo'/><title type='text'>Vida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dVdJ0I5nQcI/Tjgo6nc8gFI/AAAAAAAAEA4/we_6p_ZBqCk/s1600/A%2Bgranel.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 186px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dVdJ0I5nQcI/Tjgo6nc8gFI/AAAAAAAAEA4/we_6p_ZBqCk/s320/A%2Bgranel.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5636299921142087762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;vendida a granel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;Sonhos... vendidos por quilo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;E, esperança, cobrada por minuto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;É a vida, é a vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&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/5574099860385457725-2345912480353887500?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/2345912480353887500/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/08/vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/2345912480353887500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/2345912480353887500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/08/vida.html' title='Vida...'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-dVdJ0I5nQcI/Tjgo6nc8gFI/AAAAAAAAEA4/we_6p_ZBqCk/s72-c/A%2Bgranel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-161007182578548250</id><published>2011-07-29T23:00:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-29T23:04:12.503-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fim de ano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eHaLVKIR_k0/TjNmDxSWnBI/AAAAAAAAEAw/V-sXRchv2Jo/s1600/2011chuva.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eHaLVKIR_k0/TjNmDxSWnBI/AAAAAAAAEAw/V-sXRchv2Jo/s320/2011chuva.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5634959773726579730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;Uma gota de chuva&lt;br /&gt;Ficou presa pelo fio&lt;br /&gt;Faiscando a luz do sol&lt;br /&gt;Até se evaporar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;Tive pena daquela gota pequena&lt;br /&gt;Que por alguns instantes&lt;br /&gt;Brilhou mais&lt;br /&gt;Que o mais puro brilhante&lt;br /&gt;Para em seguida se apagar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quantas coisas sonhamos&lt;br /&gt;Um dia poder realizar&lt;br /&gt;Porém,como as gotas de chuva&lt;br /&gt;Os sonhos se desfazem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;Ao despertar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;[desconheço autor]&lt;/span&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/5574099860385457725-161007182578548250?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/161007182578548250/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/07/uma-gota-de-chuva-ficou-presa-pelo-fio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/161007182578548250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/161007182578548250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/07/uma-gota-de-chuva-ficou-presa-pelo-fio.html' title=''/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-eHaLVKIR_k0/TjNmDxSWnBI/AAAAAAAAEAw/V-sXRchv2Jo/s72-c/2011chuva.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-4334014827203367576</id><published>2011-07-24T20:00:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T20:03:29.300-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='afastamento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><title type='text'>Redefinir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-woZft0tIJtU/TiykOub7DFI/AAAAAAAAEAg/zlBpEoeiyxk/s1600/suicide_girl_40x30.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-woZft0tIJtU/TiykOub7DFI/AAAAAAAAEAg/zlBpEoeiyxk/s320/suicide_girl_40x30.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5633057806823918674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ando pelas &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;ruas&lt;/span&gt; como se fosse &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;cega&lt;/span&gt; fugindo da verdade que me persegue, da &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;tristeza&lt;/span&gt; que me &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;consome&lt;/span&gt;, do ar que me polui...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Com medo da &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;vida&lt;/span&gt;, tento seguir o caminho das estrelas, para achar alguma &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;razão&lt;/span&gt;, para voltar a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;viver plenamente...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E saibam que &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Deus está nos detalhes!&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/5574099860385457725-4334014827203367576?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/4334014827203367576/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/07/redefinir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4334014827203367576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4334014827203367576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/07/redefinir.html' title='Redefinir'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-woZft0tIJtU/TiykOub7DFI/AAAAAAAAEAg/zlBpEoeiyxk/s72-c/suicide_girl_40x30.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-5204406407675677627</id><published>2011-07-13T23:25:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-13T23:37:25.600-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><title type='text'>Como Pinguins me ajudaram a entender Deus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hoKMW2cEfPI/Th5VVODmWmI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/TaCoJgxN05o/s1600/pinguin_3.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hoKMW2cEfPI/Th5VVODmWmI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/TaCoJgxN05o/s400/pinguin_3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5629030407298505314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;p style="font-size: medium; text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Uma parcela grande demais do nosso tempo é gasta tentando classificar Deus em uma tabela, ao passo que muito pouco tempo é gasto no empenho de permitirmos que nossos corações sintam reverência. Reduzindo a espiritualidade cristã a uma fórmula, nós privamos nossos corações de maravilharem-se.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: medium; text-align: center; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); text-align: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;“Como Pinguins me ajudaram a entender Deus” Donald Miller...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-5204406407675677627?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/5204406407675677627/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/07/como-pinguins-me-ajudaram-entender-deus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/5204406407675677627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/5204406407675677627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/07/como-pinguins-me-ajudaram-entender-deus.html' title='Como Pinguins me ajudaram a entender Deus'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-hoKMW2cEfPI/Th5VVODmWmI/AAAAAAAAEAQ/TaCoJgxN05o/s72-c/pinguin_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-8038775412469736975</id><published>2011-07-11T16:49:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-11T16:53:36.768-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tempo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devaneios'/><title type='text'>A vida anda passando a mão em mim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/LUDpHJDS8aY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&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/5574099860385457725-8038775412469736975?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/8038775412469736975/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/07/vida-anda-passando-mao-em-mim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/8038775412469736975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/8038775412469736975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/07/vida-anda-passando-mao-em-mim.html' title='A vida anda passando a mão em mim...'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/LUDpHJDS8aY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-613416759569526362</id><published>2011-07-04T22:35:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T22:37:52.755-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Com sabor...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essa fiz pra você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Socorro'/><title type='text'>Apenas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0UGvujBhWk8/ThJqnDKjQ5I/AAAAAAAAD_s/msZXjNAUOrg/s1600/lobo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 299px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5625676103636173714" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0UGvujBhWk8/ThJqnDKjQ5I/AAAAAAAAD_s/msZXjNAUOrg/s400/lobo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;uma cena que o frio proporciona!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-613416759569526362?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/613416759569526362/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/07/apenas.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/613416759569526362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/613416759569526362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/07/apenas.html' title='Apenas...'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0UGvujBhWk8/ThJqnDKjQ5I/AAAAAAAAD_s/msZXjNAUOrg/s72-c/lobo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-8795013849686541114</id><published>2011-07-02T22:50:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T22:55:29.719-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Findi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essa fiz pra você'/><title type='text'>Tempo e saudade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GT-z_B7QjgA/Tg_L8cLFB_I/AAAAAAAAD_U/kwrnYf-g0dg/s1600/mle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 305px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 247px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5624938698824288242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GT-z_B7QjgA/Tg_L8cLFB_I/AAAAAAAAD_U/kwrnYf-g0dg/s320/mle.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Tenho saudades de tudo aquilo que só nós experimentamos, da ausência de tudo e de todos, da saudade da saudade... Me impulsionava mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto falta do cheiro, das cores e de tudo mais que só vi ali, aqui...&lt;br /&gt;Sinto falta das chuvas sem hora marcada, do frio e do sol destemperados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho comigo a imensa certeza de que tudo um dia se repete, como um ciclo, cheio de vida e esperança...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-8795013849686541114?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/8795013849686541114/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/07/tempo-e-saudade.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-4484259636568955449</id><published>2011-06-28T22:30:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-28T22:41:14.620-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Com sabor...'/><title type='text'>Amizades...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2PEpIdiDgcU/TgqClKXs60I/AAAAAAAAD_M/5QPAdxpqvnw/s1600/saudades1.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 210px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623450659676023618" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-2PEpIdiDgcU/TgqClKXs60I/AAAAAAAAD_M/5QPAdxpqvnw/s400/saudades1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Hoje nossas amizades viraram fast food...&lt;br /&gt;Todo mundo via redes sociais vem empacotado como "amigos".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ando na loucura de conseguir separar isso das amizades verdadeiras, percebi que são bem menos que as "adicionadas".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ai mundo real, cruel e instantâneo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/5574099860385457725-4484259636568955449?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/4484259636568955449/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-5840008135815620925</id><published>2011-06-20T22:25:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T22:29:01.999-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Surpresas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As pessoas ainda me surpreendem...&lt;br /&gt;Ou eu não percebo exatamente as coisas ao meu redor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De todo jeito, a surpresa é ótima!&lt;br /&gt;O simples fato de surpreender já é delicioso...&lt;br /&gt;A sensação de alegria e entusiasmo quando somos surpreendidos positivamente é algo indiscritível!&lt;br /&gt;Quase liberdade pura, sem cinto de segurança!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algumas vezes, sem saber o que pensar, sair do túnel, como caminhar, sabe?&lt;br /&gt;Tuas palavras iluminadas me fizeram ver! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-5840008135815620925?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/5840008135815620925/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/06/surpresas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/5840008135815620925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'>Confiança</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jQJnKuqMcVY/Teq7CKizGhI/AAAAAAAAD-s/3d3G32ZGSlg/s1600/1393619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; width: 400px; height: 400px; text-align: center; display: block; cursor: pointer;" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5614505531335186962" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jQJnKuqMcVY/Teq7CKizGhI/AAAAAAAAD-s/3d3G32ZGSlg/s400/1393619.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez você seja enganado se confiar excessivamente, mas viverá atormentado se não confiar o suficiente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[F. Crane]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-8100755062130090999?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/8100755062130090999/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/06/confianca.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/8100755062130090999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/8100755062130090999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/06/confianca.html' title='Confiança'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jQJnKuqMcVY/Teq7CKizGhI/AAAAAAAAD-s/3d3G32ZGSlg/s72-c/1393619.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-7463457573616298300</id><published>2011-05-26T10:26:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-04T20:03:07.070-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temperinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><title type='text'>Inspirar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;font color="#003300"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;Deus costuma usar a solidão para nos ensinar sobre a convivência. Às vezes, usa a raiva para que possamos compreender o infinito valor da paz. Outras vezes usa a morte, quando quer nos mostrar a importância da vida. &lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);" face="trebuchet ms"&gt;[Fernando Pessoa]&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/div&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/5574099860385457725-7463457573616298300?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/7463457573616298300/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/05/inspirar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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term='Comendo Palavras'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BtwnupQ3O1U/TdV6hkXLFOI/AAAAAAAAD8w/O0pJCQBxisI/s1600/tempodeserfeliz.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BtwnupQ3O1U/TdV6hkXLFOI/AAAAAAAAD8w/O0pJCQBxisI/s400/tempodeserfeliz.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5608523628074964194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Feliz, feliz!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-6543886228209632190?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/6543886228209632190/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-5100175841430611947</id><published>2011-04-23T14:50:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-23T14:53:01.098-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essa fiz pra você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Páscoa'/><title type='text'>Páscoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ep7N82imHZU/TbMRpUB-2EI/AAAAAAAAD8U/zJD15kPqNMw/s1600/ressurreicao-tumulo.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;Páscoa é&lt;br /&gt;Ser capaz de se modificar.&lt;br /&gt;Partilhar a vida na esperança.&lt;br /&gt;Lutar para vencer o sofrimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXrrbiwrWVo/TbMR7BWmKdI/AAAAAAAAD8c/tNkjRLCCZWc/s1600/ressurreicao-tumulo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 107px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5598838467424823762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-ZXrrbiwrWVo/TbMR7BWmKdI/AAAAAAAAD8c/tNkjRLCCZWc/s200/ressurreicao-tumulo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Páscoa é&lt;br /&gt;Dizer sim ao amor e à vida.&lt;br /&gt;Investir na fraternidade.&lt;br /&gt;Lutar por um mundo melhor.&lt;br /&gt;Vivenciar a solidariedade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Páscoa é&lt;br /&gt;Ajudar mais gente a ser gente.&lt;br /&gt;Viver em constante libertação.&lt;br /&gt;Crer na vida que vence a morte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Páscoa é&lt;br /&gt;Renascimento, é recomeço.&lt;br /&gt;É uma nova chance para&lt;br /&gt;melhorarmos as coisas que&lt;br /&gt;não gostamos em nós mesmos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Páscoa é&lt;br /&gt;Para sermos mais felizes.&lt;br /&gt;Para nos conhecermos mais&lt;br /&gt;e vermos que hoje somos muito&lt;br /&gt;melhores do que fomos ontem!&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, seja feliz e…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FELIZ PÁSCOA!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#993300;"&gt;[desconheço autoria]&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/5574099860385457725-5100175841430611947?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/5100175841430611947/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/04/pascoa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/5100175841430611947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Ame!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ninguém ama porque a pessoa veste-se bem, bebe ótimos vinhos e ouve João Bosco.&lt;br /&gt;Isso são apenas referências.&lt;br /&gt;Ama-se pelo mistério, pela alegria, pela paz e inquietude que o outro proporciona.&lt;br /&gt;Ama-se pela aventura, pela paixão, pela fragilidade e delicadeza que este amar nos faz sentir.&lt;br /&gt;Ama-se simplesmente porque não sabemos nada antes, porque não conseguimos decifrar sentimentos, sensações...&lt;br /&gt;Tudo tem aos montes, mas o seu amor, este é único.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ame! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" 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href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jb_Q3PC0Mvk/TX_sAjuJGPI/AAAAAAAAD8M/CqSuf3vRCTs/s1600/amadurecer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 247px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5584441557295634674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Jb_Q3PC0Mvk/TX_sAjuJGPI/AAAAAAAAD8M/CqSuf3vRCTs/s400/amadurecer.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ando deliciando-me com os frutos!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-4667794138322104149?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/4667794138322104149/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/03/amadurecer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-7846678379725927535</id><published>2011-03-07T22:05:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T22:48:32.480-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mulher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><title type='text'>Fios lilases</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Lá estavam elas, ao som dos teares, tecendo com fio lilás os tecidos que deveriam vestir e aquecer outros corpos – roupas que elas mesmas jamais vestiriam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Já próximas ao limite de suas forças, exaustas pelas 16 horas de lida diária, as operárias ainda encontravam ânimo para socorrer companheiras que se esvaíam tuberculosas; para saudar crianças recém-nascidas que saltavam pra dentro da vida ali mesmo, sob os teares; e para chorar as envelhecidas jovens que aos 30 anos agonizavam em seus postos e se despediam de sua breve vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 305px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 210px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581510752575335138" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3QLM7hX2hs4/TXWCdRVGquI/AAAAAAAAD78/6BzaUPVQHJI/s320/m%25C3%25A3os.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Entretanto, embaladas pelo ritmo das máquinas e com o colo molhado pelas lágrimas, gestam sonhos de esperanças: salários dignos, melhores condições de saúde, jornada de trabalho que lhes permitisse abraçar mais longamente suas crianças, beijar mais ternamente seus maridos e saborear um pouco mais a comunhão à mesa na simplicidade dos seus lares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Contagiadas por esse sonho, foram compartilhá-lo com o patrão.&lt;br /&gt;Mas o patrão, indignado com tamanho absurdo, julgou ser este um caso de polícia e resolveu transformar aquele sonho divino em um pesadelo infernal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581512795397834626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-2KmXmLKSH1c/TXWEULb8R4I/AAAAAAAAD8E/G4PuJ4FNGJE/s320/CABBEA%257E1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;No dia 8 de março de 1857, as portas da fábrica Cotton de Nova York foram trancadas e o edifício transformado em um grande crematório, onde 129 mulheres foram sacrificadas.&lt;br /&gt;Mas a fumaça daquele holocausto espalhou-se por todo lugar levando consigo o sonho daquelas mulheres, contagiando e sensibilizando pessoas em todo o mundo que se encarregaram de tornar realidade aquele ideal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://dl8.glitter-graphics.net/pub/436/436028p48cw1rq38.jpg" width="300" height="280" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mártires cremadas, fios lilases, gestantes de um mundo melhor inspiraram Clara Zetkin, a propor, Durante o Congresso Internacional de Mulheres, realizado na Noruega, em 1910, a instituição do Dia Internacional da Mulher.&lt;br /&gt;Desde então, a cada 8 de março, mulheres e homens reafirmam sua tarefa como tecelãs de uma nova história.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Autoria: Edemir Antunes Filho e Luiz Carlos Ramos &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-7846678379725927535?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/7846678379725927535/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Talvez você leia, talvez você entenda...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XYMONGZu3sk/TW0wj0hRFYI/AAAAAAAAD7k/FogyUPDgsdk/s1600/escrever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 233px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5579168905333642626" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-XYMONGZu3sk/TW0wj0hRFYI/AAAAAAAAD7k/FogyUPDgsdk/s400/escrever.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/5574099860385457725-8773282035352054180?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/8773282035352054180/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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style="color:#006600;"&gt;Momentos que não voltarão mais, momentos marcados na retina...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Sensações imprevisíveis, gente por todo lado, som no ar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Essa saudade faz rejuvenescer, afinal só sentimos falta do que foi bom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Saudade da presença, do ar, do cheiro e tudo mais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Vai passar, vou acomodar meu coração. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Enquanto, vou me acostumando com gente de mente pequena, olhar sem amor e sem horizonte...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Vai passar, esses dias, e virão outros...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br 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"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;[Provérbio japones]&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/5574099860385457725-4864162857381695725?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/4864162857381695725/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/02/alegrias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4864162857381695725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4864162857381695725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/02/alegrias.html' title='Alegrias'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7vLJyTjQxvM/TVVwtCjL0FI/AAAAAAAAD6k/GkcEUbMSx3M/s72-c/4439829802_4923cb05a6_large.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-4316998032262048120</id><published>2011-01-24T22:20:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-24T22:25:15.532-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essa fiz pra você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas boas'/><title type='text'>Frases</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TT4XcJXgMgI/AAAAAAAAD5w/Gw6YbXmASzs/s1600/dancar2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5560679955526609090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TSuA9TLMaMI/AAAAAAAAD5g/42VHXQf152o/s320/f182204.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A fé nunca sabe onde ela está sendo conduzida, mas ela ama e conhece Aquele que está conduzindo." &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;[Oswald Chambers]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-4841291554512599404?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/4841291554512599404/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/01/fe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4841291554512599404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4841291554512599404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/01/fe.html' title='Fé'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TSuA9TLMaMI/AAAAAAAAD5g/42VHXQf152o/s72-c/f182204.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-522906026937030983</id><published>2011-01-07T20:20:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-07T20:24:41.904-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Findi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temperinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas boas'/><title type='text'>Pensando Em Nós Dois</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe height="295" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/kVpxUmlNeRc?fs=1" frameborder="0" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Para animar o findi!!!&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/5574099860385457725-522906026937030983?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/522906026937030983/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/01/ivete-sangalo-seu-jorge-pensando-em-nos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/522906026937030983'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/522906026937030983'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/01/ivete-sangalo-seu-jorge-pensando-em-nos.html' title='Pensando Em Nós Dois'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/kVpxUmlNeRc/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-1739731213411337809</id><published>2011-01-03T22:28:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-03T22:34:05.907-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Pra começar 2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TSJqnN2rmQI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/Yn23Ul-BvpQ/s1600/broken-heart1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 317px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558122112095066370" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TSJqnN2rmQI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/Yn23Ul-BvpQ/s320/broken-heart1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;"Amar se aprende amando&lt;br /&gt;O mundo é grande e cabe...&lt;br /&gt;na janela que dá para o mar.&lt;br /&gt;O mar é grande e cabe...&lt;br /&gt;na cama e no colchão de amar.&lt;br /&gt;O amor é grande e cabe...&lt;br /&gt;no breve espaço de beijar."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¬ Drummond ¬ &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-1739731213411337809?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/1739731213411337809/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/01/pra-comecar-2011.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/1739731213411337809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/1739731213411337809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/01/pra-comecar-2011.html' title='Pra começar 2011'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TSJqnN2rmQI/AAAAAAAAD5Y/Yn23Ul-BvpQ/s72-c/broken-heart1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-501552973413844038</id><published>2011-01-01T15:39:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-01T15:41:56.428-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Com sabor...'/><title type='text'>Um feliz</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 207px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5557273718617713010" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TR9nAN3SqXI/AAAAAAAAD4w/7imTFKTOIx0/s320/Feliz-2011-Ano-Novo-9.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Pra você!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/5574099860385457725-501552973413844038?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/501552973413844038/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/01/um-feliz.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/501552973413844038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/501552973413844038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2011/01/um-feliz.html' title='Um feliz'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TR9nAN3SqXI/AAAAAAAAD4w/7imTFKTOIx0/s72-c/Feliz-2011-Ano-Novo-9.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-7012510942468402218</id><published>2010-12-27T15:29:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-27T15:55:54.593-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temperinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Espera...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://dl3.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1836/1836843stiwisw3gz.jpg" width="100" height="100" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Caminho com ansiedade para degustar de uma vez o ano novinho em folha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fico ansiosa nestes dias prévios!&lt;br /&gt;Aff...&lt;br /&gt;Caminho com ansiedade para revelar a beleza de um ano novinho em frente! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Sem as repetições de 2010...&lt;br /&gt;Caminho com ansiedade para apalpar com delicadeza um ano cheio de esperanças pra mim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai ser um tempo novo, com coisas boas... Tenho fé nisso.&lt;br /&gt;Não, não quero esquecer 2010, ele me ensinou muito. Foi um ano de revelações! Foi o ano que mais me decepcionei com pessoas... As conheci de verdade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Quero experimentar de uma vez o ano novinho, cheirando a coisa saborosa saindo do forno!&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/5574099860385457725-7012510942468402218?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/7012510942468402218/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/12/espera.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/7012510942468402218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/7012510942468402218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/12/espera.html' title='Espera...'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-5997723499869166054</id><published>2010-12-23T00:02:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-23T00:07:47.901-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essa fiz pra você'/><title type='text'>Feliz Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 225px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5553692417798830898" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TRKt1Eqt-zI/AAAAAAAAD4U/63QnAatluTc/s400/natal1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Um super beijo! Vivam intensamente este momento de alegria!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div 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/5574099860385457725-5997723499869166054?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/5997723499869166054/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/12/feliz-natal.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/5997723499869166054'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/5997723499869166054'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/12/feliz-natal.html' title='Feliz Natal'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TRKt1Eqt-zI/AAAAAAAAD4U/63QnAatluTc/s72-c/natal1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-2501827389724746893</id><published>2010-12-19T11:27:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-19T11:29:01.165-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><title type='text'>Preparativos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Viva intensamente o verdadeiro sentido do Natal, o resto é enfeite!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 312px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5552384585928537186" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TQ4IXPSf9GI/AAAAAAAAD4M/xPJ5Kt4X3Hg/s320/ceramista.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-2501827389724746893?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/2501827389724746893/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/12/preparativos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/2501827389724746893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/2501827389724746893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/12/preparativos.html' title='Preparativos...'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TQ4IXPSf9GI/AAAAAAAAD4M/xPJ5Kt4X3Hg/s72-c/ceramista.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-4414433852203304431</id><published>2010-12-16T16:10:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-16T16:13:52.100-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Natal'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pro ano vou fazer'/><title type='text'>Posso estar errada!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TQpWcuSgHyI/AAAAAAAAD4E/SXcC-dcPQDE/s1600/88162770.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 371px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551344542149517090" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TQpWcuSgHyI/AAAAAAAAD4E/SXcC-dcPQDE/s400/88162770.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Dale Carnegie, autor do best seller "Como fazer amigos e influenciar pessoas", afirma que você nunca terá aborrecimentos admitindo que pode estar errado.&lt;br /&gt;Isto evitará discussões e fará com que o outro companheiro se torne tão inteligente, e tão claro e tão sensato como foi você.&lt;br /&gt;Fará com que ele também queira admitir que pode estar errado.&lt;br /&gt;A inflexibilidade de uma opinião gera quase sempre aversão. Um gesto de humildade sempre inspira outro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nesta semana, estou errada... Em tudo que achava que era certo! &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/5574099860385457725-4414433852203304431?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/4414433852203304431/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/12/posso-estar-errada.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4414433852203304431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4414433852203304431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/12/posso-estar-errada.html' title='Posso estar errada!'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TQpWcuSgHyI/AAAAAAAAD4E/SXcC-dcPQDE/s72-c/88162770.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-3693266365551547186</id><published>2010-12-13T15:18:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T15:40:51.219-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essa fiz pra você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><title type='text'>Planejar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TQZahpnCLbI/AAAAAAAAD3s/ADFL063cJNU/s1600/arcadenoe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5550223124932472242" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TQZahpnCLbI/AAAAAAAAD3s/ADFL063cJNU/s400/arcadenoe.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:courier new;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ilustração: Ceó&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-3693266365551547186?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/3693266365551547186/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/12/planejar.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/3693266365551547186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/3693266365551547186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/12/planejar.html' title='Planejar...'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TQZahpnCLbI/AAAAAAAAD3s/ADFL063cJNU/s72-c/arcadenoe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-5846662268333638224</id><published>2010-12-08T22:35:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T22:43:06.922-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Com sabor...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essa fiz pra você'/><title type='text'>Desejo a você</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Se você sente que lhe faltam a força e a coragem,&lt;br /&gt;queira Deus que o mundo possa abraçá-lo hoje com seu calor e Amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;... e que o vento possa levar-lhe uma voz&lt;br /&gt;que lhe diz que há um Amigo em algum lugar do Mundo&lt;br /&gt;desejando que você esteja bem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5548476412429571746" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TQAl5md_lqI/AAAAAAAAD3U/nrOhtNgT3B8/s320/vento-2613.jpg" /&gt;[Silvia Schmidt]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-5846662268333638224?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/5846662268333638224/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/12/desejo-voce.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/5846662268333638224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/5846662268333638224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/12/desejo-voce.html' title='Desejo a você'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TQAl5md_lqI/AAAAAAAAD3U/nrOhtNgT3B8/s72-c/vento-2613.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-7353077219256410884</id><published>2010-12-04T22:46:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-04T22:50:52.242-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><title type='text'>Meditação</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TPrhjPj3cHI/AAAAAAAAD3E/VKTnrIbfL20/s1600/eqpost1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 122px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5546993886648823922" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TPrhjPj3cHI/AAAAAAAAD3E/VKTnrIbfL20/s320/eqpost1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Nego-me a ma submeter ao medo&lt;br /&gt;Que me tira a alegria da minha liberdade&lt;br /&gt;Que não me deixa arriscar nada&lt;br /&gt;Que me torna pequeno e mesquinho&lt;br /&gt;Que me amarra&lt;br /&gt;Que não me deixa ser direto e franco&lt;br /&gt;Que me persegue&lt;br /&gt;Que ocupa negativamente a minha imaginação&lt;br /&gt;Que sempre pinta visões sombrias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entanto&lt;br /&gt;Não quero levantar barricadas por medo do medo&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero viver e não quero encerrar-me&lt;br /&gt;Não quero ser amigável por medo de ser sincero&lt;br /&gt;Quero pisar firme porque estou seguro&lt;br /&gt;E não para encobrir o meu medo&lt;br /&gt;E quando me calo&lt;br /&gt;Quero fazê-lo porque amo&lt;br /&gt;E não por temer as conseqüências de minhas palavras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não quero acreditar em algo&lt;br /&gt;Só pelo medo de não acreditá-lo&lt;br /&gt;Não quero filosofar&lt;br /&gt;Por medo de que algo possa atingir-me de perto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não quero dobrar-me&lt;br /&gt;Só porque tenho medo de não ser amável&lt;br /&gt;Não quero impor algo aos outros&lt;br /&gt;Pelo medo de que possam impor algo a mim&lt;br /&gt;Por medo de errar&lt;br /&gt;Não quero me tornar inativo&lt;br /&gt;Não quero fugir d e volta para o velho, o inaceitável&lt;br /&gt;Por medo de não me sentir seguro de novo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não quero fazer-me importante&lt;br /&gt;Porque tenho medo de que se não, poderia ser ignorado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por convicção e amor&lt;br /&gt;Quero fazer o que eu faço&lt;br /&gt;E deixar de fazer o que deixo de fazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao medo quero arrancar o domínio&lt;br /&gt;E dá-lo ao amor&lt;br /&gt;E quero crer no reino que existe em mim&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;[Rudolf Steiner] &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/5574099860385457725-7353077219256410884?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/7353077219256410884/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/12/meditacao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/7353077219256410884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/7353077219256410884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/12/meditacao.html' title='Meditação'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TPrhjPj3cHI/AAAAAAAAD3E/VKTnrIbfL20/s72-c/eqpost1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-994620334322722462</id><published>2010-12-01T15:43:00.008-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-01T15:47:46.814-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fim de ano'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Com sabor...'/><title type='text'>Da série: sem palavras!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TPaKG7L-MQI/AAAAAAAAD28/RcYFM6nO5f8/s1600/jogos-ao-ar-livre-faceis-0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 243px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545771842725097730" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TPaKG7L-MQI/AAAAAAAAD28/RcYFM6nO5f8/s320/jogos-ao-ar-livre-faceis-0.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TPaJ-SvsacI/AAAAAAAAD20/OhHGMGrpMFU/s1600/sleep.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545771694430120386" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TPaJ-SvsacI/AAAAAAAAD20/OhHGMGrpMFU/s320/sleep.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TPaJ6lKF44I/AAAAAAAAD2s/pZYzvoqlkDA/s1600/amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545771630653203330" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TPaJ6lKF44I/AAAAAAAAD2s/pZYzvoqlkDA/s320/amor.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TPaJ29Tni-I/AAAAAAAAD2k/y7RKaSz_8qo/s1600/freedom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545771568416132066" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TPaJ29Tni-I/AAAAAAAAD2k/y7RKaSz_8qo/s320/freedom.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TPaJyaqW1BI/AAAAAAAAD2c/3oR4WlgkYVY/s1600/amor1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545771490396787730" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TPaJyaqW1BI/AAAAAAAAD2c/3oR4WlgkYVY/s320/amor1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TPaJuzh4NVI/AAAAAAAAD2U/83h2kE9ocQo/s1600/453210_i_love_chocolate1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 275px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 300px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545771428352636242" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TPaJuzh4NVI/AAAAAAAAD2U/83h2kE9ocQo/s320/453210_i_love_chocolate1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TPaJqp3jQoI/AAAAAAAAD2M/N-I1p6AL7xA/s1600/tempodeserfeliz.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545771357039706754" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TPaJqp3jQoI/AAAAAAAAD2M/N-I1p6AL7xA/s320/tempodeserfeliz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TPaJftwYdMI/AAAAAAAAD2E/6AkH53wNX4Q/s1600/Sem-amor-o-coracao-naum-respira.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 236px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5545771169104819394" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TPaJftwYdMI/AAAAAAAAD2E/6AkH53wNX4Q/s320/Sem-amor-o-coracao-naum-respira.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&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/5574099860385457725-994620334322722462?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/994620334322722462/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/12/da-serie-sem-palavras.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/994620334322722462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/994620334322722462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/12/da-serie-sem-palavras.html' title='Da série: sem palavras!'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TPaKG7L-MQI/AAAAAAAAD28/RcYFM6nO5f8/s72-c/jogos-ao-ar-livre-faceis-0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-1103466432804015520</id><published>2010-11-29T07:50:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T07:54:12.909-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><title type='text'>Reinventar nossos dias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;Inventar e reinventar cada dia, redescobrir sensações e planejar melhor as coisas da vida.&lt;br /&gt;Acredito que seremos felizes se tivermos a sabedoria para descomplicar as questões, acolher os limites, compreender e superar dificuldades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apreendi que a vida é feita de opções. E a vida, assim como a felicidade, é uma conquista.&lt;br /&gt;Podemos sorvê-la, em grande dose em um momento, em um dia e estarmos felizes.&lt;br /&gt;Podemos escolher, como desejamos a nossa felicidade: em tempo vertical ou em tempo horizontal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TPN3q7AWmlI/AAAAAAAAD1s/CdxBlFYiK0g/s1600/800px-felicidade_a_very_happy_boy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 286px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5544907145500596818" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TPN3q7AWmlI/AAAAAAAAD1s/CdxBlFYiK0g/s400/800px-felicidade_a_very_happy_boy.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-1103466432804015520?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/1103466432804015520/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/11/reinventar-nossos-dias.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/1103466432804015520'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/1103466432804015520'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/11/reinventar-nossos-dias.html' title='Reinventar nossos dias'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TPN3q7AWmlI/AAAAAAAAD1s/CdxBlFYiK0g/s72-c/800px-felicidade_a_very_happy_boy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-1340236170201851373</id><published>2010-11-25T13:21:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T13:33:29.767-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temperinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Com sabor...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pro ano vou fazer'/><title type='text'>Um novo jeito de fazer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TO5_dKyrt-I/AAAAAAAAD1k/stOJ_EOxNxY/s1600/caminhos-da-fazenda_1304_1280x960.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;Estou numa fase de escolher caminhos...&lt;br /&gt;Acordar para um novo olhar das coisas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou tirando minha vida da estante novamente...&lt;br /&gt;Hora de organizar as prateleiras, tirar o pó!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Achei que seria mais fácil e prático realizar esta tarefa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;Enganei-me, redondamente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330099;"&gt;Passei muito tempo da minha vida trabalhando num setor só.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temos a teimosia de querer repetir as coisas, refazer caminhos ao invés de descobrir novos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora me dedico, neste período de readaptação, a criar gansos (vou postar aqui essa aventura), fazendo conservas, estudar e pensando no Natal, daqui a um mês, pois toda a família vem passar conosco!&lt;br /&gt;De qualquer forma estou já pensando em 2011, pois tudo que estou projetando agora serão minhas realizações para o ano que virá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, meu maior desafio é redescobrir caminhos e um novo olhar sobre os caminhos repetidos... Inevitáveis!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://dl10.glitter-graphics.net/pub/872/872090ivxdu46xk8.jpg" width="248" height="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-1340236170201851373?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/1340236170201851373/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/11/um-novo-jeito-de-fazer.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/1340236170201851373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/1340236170201851373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/11/um-novo-jeito-de-fazer.html' title='Um novo jeito de fazer'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-6535681852337642271</id><published>2010-11-24T07:48:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T08:17:46.235-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temperinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><title type='text'>Palavras</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;Eu já ouvi tantas palavras por aí...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;Algumas doces, outras amargas, outras azedas mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;Eu já li tantas palavras por aí...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;Umas ácidas, outras libertadoras e muitas que magoam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;Eu já engoli tantas palavras...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;Umas em minha defesa, outras que eram armas certeiras e que não poderiam ser ditas, então as engoli, sem receio...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;Eu já guardei tantas palavras...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;Umas que me auxiliaram muito a crescer, outras que me machucaram muito, reservei a essas uma caixinha especial...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;Eu já deixei escapar tantas palavras...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;Umas saíram sem querer e geraram risos, outras foram de amor, muitas de pavor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;Outras que deixei escapar e até hoje estão perdidas por aí, se perderam pelo mundo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;Palavra que liberta, que adiciona, que é de paz, de medo, de alegria e de amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;São tantas palavras, tantos dizeres...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;Para todas as palavras deixo a porta aberta, afinal elas entram sem pedir licença!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;Algumas antes de entrar definitivamente ficam martelando na cabeça, depois entram também, ficam por muito tempo e depois vão embora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;Palavras, palavrinhas, palavrões... Escritas, faladas, pensadas, choradas, censuradas, gritadas e engolidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000066;"&gt;De todo jeito elas estão aí, aos montes e cada uma tem a sua essência e muitas carregada de sentido que o tempo lhe deu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://dl9.glitter-graphics.net/pub/2802/2802079meelzsycn8.jpg" width="400" height="304" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-6535681852337642271?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/6535681852337642271/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/11/palavras.html#comment-form' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/6535681852337642271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/6535681852337642271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/11/palavras.html' title='Palavras'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-8799038613765789124</id><published>2010-11-23T15:48:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-23T15:56:07.252-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><title type='text'>Amor em tudo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://dl5.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1126/1126745snpjrk8z79.gif" width="79" height="94" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;Irradiamos, sem perceber, tudo aquilo que vai em nossa alma. Mesmo que nos escondamos por trás da mudez, do silêncio, emitimos vibrações constantemente.&lt;br /&gt;Quando estamos tristes, quando estamos chorosos por dentro, quando estamos sem esperança...&lt;br /&gt;E, principalmente quando estamos amando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;Ah! O mundo passa a ser pequeno demais, as noites curtas demais, os dias mais vivos e coloridos!&lt;br /&gt;Sonhamos e queremos alcançar muito quando temos amores... Pois são vários, são amores de todo jeito, mais quietos, mais assanhados, mais empolgantes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, se muitos acham que a vida é feita de incertezas, e se desesperam com facilidade, aqui vai mais uma certeza reconfortante: A de que podemos contar sempre com nossos amores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://dl10.glitter-graphics.net/pub/917/917420b33ka9uke4.jpg" width="250" height="242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-8799038613765789124?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/8799038613765789124/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/11/amor-em-tudo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/8799038613765789124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/8799038613765789124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/11/amor-em-tudo.html' title='Amor em tudo'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-3172255725984126492</id><published>2010-11-22T10:27:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-22T11:13:34.310-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temperinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Socorro'/><title type='text'>Responsabilidade pessoal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TOpkJ0xHgRI/AAAAAAAAD0c/xLe9QgWMWSQ/s1600/apple.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 266px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5542352411379073298" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TOpkJ0xHgRI/AAAAAAAAD0c/xLe9QgWMWSQ/s400/apple.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;Capítulo 2.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;"Um homem pode falhar muitas vezes, mas ele só se torna um fracasso quando começa a colocar a culpa em outras pessoas." [Anônimo]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Neste capítulo do livro constata-se que cada momento significa uma escolha, e que estas implicam consequências, custos e benefícios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Diz assim um trechinho sobre as escolhas:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;"Esse é o benefício inicial que se tem ao selecionar a capacidade de escolha em vez de postura de vítima. Ser pessoalmente responsável significa assumir uma postura de que você mesmo é a causa das situações pelas quais passa, em razão das escolhas que fez. Você se tornará um samurai compassivo quando decidir enxergar qe é pessoalmente responsável por tudo que ocorre na sua vida."&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/5574099860385457725-3172255725984126492?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/3172255725984126492/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/11/responsabilidades-pessoal.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/3172255725984126492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/3172255725984126492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/11/responsabilidades-pessoal.html' title='Responsabilidade pessoal'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TOpkJ0xHgRI/AAAAAAAAD0c/xLe9QgWMWSQ/s72-c/apple.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-2418702766098864360</id><published>2010-11-19T15:35:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T15:54:57.792-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas boas'/><title type='text'>"Como ser extraordinário...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;em um mundo comum - A filosofia Samurai" [Brian Klemer]&lt;/em&gt;, o livro que estou lendo, quase terminando!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000099;"&gt;Destacarei aqui alguns trechos dos capítulos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Capítulo I - Compromisso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"A pessoa comum não se importa com a fidelidade aos seus compromissos, e sua palavra passou a ter um valor tão baixo que ela a descumpre quase todos os dias...."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Conclusão:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;"Os Samurais de bom coração dizem o que realmente têm intenção de dizer, e agem de acordo. Eles fazem promessas e as cumprem. As pessoas comuns fazem o que dizem enquanto lhes for conveniente."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 232px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5541318438282857538" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TOa3wq0sDEI/AAAAAAAAD0M/iQfZwx7rXdU/s400/86070017.jpg" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-2418702766098864360?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/2418702766098864360/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/11/como-ser-extraordinario.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/2418702766098864360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/2418702766098864360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/11/como-ser-extraordinario.html' title='&quot;Como ser extraordinário...'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TOa3wq0sDEI/AAAAAAAAD0M/iQfZwx7rXdU/s72-c/86070017.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-216153261988457911</id><published>2010-11-18T16:16:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T16:26:27.402-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Socorro'/><title type='text'>Pedaços</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TOVu7yQXL7I/AAAAAAAAD0E/eKY9jluqhYs/s1600/pedacos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540956889931001778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TOVu7yQXL7I/AAAAAAAAD0E/eKY9jluqhYs/s400/pedacos.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Ilustração Ceó.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-216153261988457911?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/216153261988457911/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/11/pedacos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/216153261988457911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/216153261988457911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/11/pedacos.html' title='Pedaços'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TOVu7yQXL7I/AAAAAAAAD0E/eKY9jluqhYs/s72-c/pedacos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-7242321943042735240</id><published>2010-11-16T21:57:00.004-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T22:05:12.375-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><title type='text'>O espírito da coisa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TOMbEgYuxFI/AAAAAAAADz0/fwrZxngKvaI/s1600/janela_unhao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5540301730822931538" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TOMbEgYuxFI/AAAAAAAADz0/fwrZxngKvaI/s400/janela_unhao.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Engraçado, as voltas que a vida dá, os ciclos, as fases... A gente percebe muitas coisas que antes pareciam bem encobertas! Sabemos de coisas que nos fazem pensar o quanto agimos de forma ingênua com coisas que precisavam de malícia!&lt;br /&gt;E como o passado é uma bagagem, eu o quero com alças, rodinhas e de preferência com uma estampa bem legal! Quantos fardos desnecessários vamos levando pelo caminho... E esquecemos que fomos nós mesmos que os assumimos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me perguntei: vale a pena perder a alma por um sonho? A resposta que encontrei: Não, una sua alma a seu sonho! Tem que valer a pena! Tem que ter prazer e alegria na caminhada! Senão, algo está errado! Esse é o espírito da coisa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com essas questões resolvidas, fica melhor de encaminhar as questões práticas, tocar a vida, com beleza, suavidade e paz! Importante essa fase que passei, consegui rever muitas coisas, sentimentos, opções...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Ao longo dos meus anos encontrei muitas pessoas, muitos tipos. Algumas pessoas me marcaram muito positivamente, outras me magoaram demais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Triste saber que as pessoas que mais significam vão ficando pelo caminho e as que me magoam estão sempre aí. Parece que para me lembrar das feridas que causaram.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#000099;"&gt;Aos poucos vou passando por essa fase, dia a dia com menos dor e tristeza, compreendendo mais ainda as coisas que vieram, de onde vieram e pra onde vão...&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/5574099860385457725-7242321943042735240?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/7242321943042735240/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-espirito-da-coisa.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/7242321943042735240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/7242321943042735240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/11/o-espirito-da-coisa.html' title='O espírito da coisa'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TOMbEgYuxFI/AAAAAAAADz0/fwrZxngKvaI/s72-c/janela_unhao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-1472602930009229095</id><published>2010-11-15T14:53:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-15T14:57:16.219-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><title type='text'>Pensamento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TOFmDcM4EaI/AAAAAAAADzs/duBptVfNxNk/s1600/PSSARO%257E1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5539821225938260386" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TOFmDcM4EaI/AAAAAAAADzs/duBptVfNxNk/s400/PSSARO%257E1.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;" É preciso pensar para acertar, calar para resistir e agir para vencer."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Renato Kebl]&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/5574099860385457725-1472602930009229095?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/1472602930009229095/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/11/pensamento.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/1472602930009229095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/1472602930009229095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/11/pensamento.html' title='Pensamento'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TOFmDcM4EaI/AAAAAAAADzs/duBptVfNxNk/s72-c/PSSARO%257E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-7123753851685964130</id><published>2010-11-11T10:05:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T10:09:29.831-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Fases II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;"&gt;O caminho &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;normal&lt;/span&gt; é viver como todo &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;mundo&lt;/span&gt;. No entanto, vez por outra é &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;fundamental&lt;/span&gt; andar em &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;sentido&lt;/span&gt; contrário...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5538262885140822450" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TNvcwEWMebI/AAAAAAAADzc/pPHPqM79nE4/s400/elefante%2B%2526%2Bgirl.JPG" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-7123753851685964130?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/7123753851685964130/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/11/fases-ii.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/7123753851685964130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/7123753851685964130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/11/fases-ii.html' title='Fases II'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TNvcwEWMebI/AAAAAAAADzc/pPHPqM79nE4/s72-c/elefante%2B%2526%2Bgirl.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-5593127969905961307</id><published>2010-11-02T17:19:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-02T17:23:30.198-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tristeza'/><title type='text'>Fases...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TNBk4iBhxwI/AAAAAAAADzM/PxtCzl15Dvk/s1600/blz22.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5535034864407004930" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TNBk4iBhxwI/AAAAAAAADzM/PxtCzl15Dvk/s320/blz22.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;É como mergulhar em um mar de águas geladas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por toda parte o frio, o abandono.&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém à vista, nada de sorrisos calorosos, mãos amigas, solidariedade...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;É assim quando o mundo nos vira as costas, os amigos fogem, e nada parece dar certo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Fases... Momentos... Que passam, mas a gente nunca esquece!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-5593127969905961307?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/5593127969905961307/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/11/fases.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/5593127969905961307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/5593127969905961307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/11/fases.html' title='Fases...'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TNBk4iBhxwI/AAAAAAAADzM/PxtCzl15Dvk/s72-c/blz22.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-8164800660068985951</id><published>2010-10-30T10:49:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-30T11:04:31.626-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temperinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essa fiz pra você'/><title type='text'>Vida real</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TMwXriTAB5I/AAAAAAAADzE/e6LTW4e-jVU/s1600/1393619.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5533824078839809938" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TMwXriTAB5I/AAAAAAAADzE/e6LTW4e-jVU/s320/1393619.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#003333;"&gt;Nunca a lua está ao alcance da mão, nunca o fruto está maduro, nunca o vinho está no ponto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#003333;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#003333;"&gt;Sombras, lágrimas. Nunca estamos satisfeitos. Mas, há uma forma melhor de viver!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A partir do momento em que decidimos ser felizes, nossa busca da felicidade chegou ao fim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É que percebemos que a felicidade não está na riqueza material, na casa nova, no carro novo, naquela carreira, naquela pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E jamais está à venda.&lt;br /&gt;Quando não conseguimos achar satisfação dentro de nós para ter alegria, estamos fadados à decepção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-8164800660068985951?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/8164800660068985951/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/10/vida-real.html#comment-form' title='2 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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Milton nasceu em 26/10/42.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZMHoel8FIv0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ZMHoel8FIv0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j68Mxg2ux78?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j68Mxg2ux78?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;color1=0x3a3a3a&amp;amp;color2=0x999999" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-6289803554750915126?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/6289803554750915126/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/10/homenagem.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/6289803554750915126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/6289803554750915126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/10/homenagem.html' title='Homenagem'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' 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style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Nesta fase de reivenção de caminhos, nova postura diante das pessoas, estou re-lendo e lendo livros que deixei esquecido num cantinho do armário e outros que descobri na livraria.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje indico este, que está ajudando muito nesta minha busca por uma redefinição de conceitos e melhor aproveitamento das oportunidades!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como ser Extraordinário em um Mundo Comum - A Filosofia Samurai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Autor: Brian Klemmer&lt;br /&gt;Editora: Larousse Brasil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-5965571605874069724?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/5965571605874069724/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-3624365788128309923</id><published>2010-10-23T23:19:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T23:24:11.789-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temperinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essa fiz pra você'/><title type='text'>Pode ser...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5531416943237734034" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TMOKZzZDHpI/AAAAAAAADyk/a0wfk-itWJ4/s400/metamorfose.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ilustração: Ceó.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-3624365788128309923?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/3624365788128309923/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/10/pode-ser.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/3624365788128309923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/3624365788128309923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/10/pode-ser.html' title='Pode ser...'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TMOKZzZDHpI/AAAAAAAADyk/a0wfk-itWJ4/s72-c/metamorfose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-4985933330326151246</id><published>2010-10-21T10:46:00.005-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T10:54:07.338-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temperinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essa fiz pra você'/><title type='text'>Selo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;Recebi este lindo selo da amiga blogueira Luciana,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TMA3SEQPHyI/AAAAAAAADyc/O13izTN2yjc/s1600/selotammy.JPG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 122px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5530481125929983778" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TMA3SEQPHyI/AAAAAAAADyc/O13izTN2yjc/s320/selotammy.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;as regras são:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1- Escrever o nome da criadora do selo e de quem te indicou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Criadora é a Tammy, do Tammy'Natural, recebi da Luciana Klopper, do blog http://olhosepensamentos.blogspot.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2- Quais sonhos eu desejo que se realizem?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Que todos que eu amo sejam felizes, com saúde.&lt;br /&gt;-Mudar de cidade daqui uns 4 anos.&lt;br /&gt;-Reencontrar uma pessoa importante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3- Indicar 4 blogs:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://trishamiragem.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;http://trishamiragem.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://asconfissoesdaflordelis.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;http://asconfissoesdaflordelis.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://iara-alencar.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;http://iara-alencar.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://olhosdemar.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;http://olhosdemar.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"&gt;Obrigada Lu, sabe que andava com saudades dos tais selinhos... São criativos!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-4985933330326151246?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/4985933330326151246/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/10/selo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4985933330326151246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4985933330326151246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/10/selo.html' title='Selo'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TMA3SEQPHyI/AAAAAAAADyc/O13izTN2yjc/s72-c/selotammy.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-4202028115866920883</id><published>2010-10-19T22:49:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T22:59:45.217-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Com sabor...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Socorro'/><title type='text'>Pequenos milagres</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TL495aXFpUI/AAAAAAAADyM/vk9-n0cDSTw/s1600/BXK15903_joaninha800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529925448995546434" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TL495aXFpUI/AAAAAAAADyM/vk9-n0cDSTw/s320/BXK15903_joaninha800.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esperando um pequeno milagre!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;[&lt;/strong&gt;Se eu pudesse escolher um super poder, neste momento que estou vivendo, escolheria ficar invisível...]&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/5574099860385457725-4202028115866920883?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/4202028115866920883/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/10/pequenos-milagres.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4202028115866920883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4202028115866920883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/10/pequenos-milagres.html' title='Pequenos milagres'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TL495aXFpUI/AAAAAAAADyM/vk9-n0cDSTw/s72-c/BXK15903_joaninha800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-1677286328709366507</id><published>2010-10-17T23:32:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-10-17T23:36:39.288-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temperinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devaneios'/><title type='text'>Minha semana...</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;com esse horário fica assim ó...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TLukgyFB6-I/AAAAAAAADyE/e7Xgt4F04CY/s1600/162094-orig.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 310px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5529193850633055202" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TLukgyFB6-I/AAAAAAAADyE/e7Xgt4F04CY/s320/162094-orig.jpg" /&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/5574099860385457725-1677286328709366507?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/1677286328709366507/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/10/minha-semana.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/1677286328709366507'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/1677286328709366507'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/10/minha-semana.html' title='Minha semana...'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TLukgyFB6-I/AAAAAAAADyE/e7Xgt4F04CY/s72-c/162094-orig.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-5837957776120943810</id><published>2010-10-13T20:57:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T21:25:50.631-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Tristeza'/><title type='text'>Tristeza imensa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TLZJr7WpIjI/AAAAAAAADxw/AR3Mbk9vfb8/s1600/luto_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 268px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 267px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5527686611659727410" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TLZJr7WpIjI/AAAAAAAADxw/AR3Mbk9vfb8/s320/luto_1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vai em paz meu amigo, sempre estará em meu coração.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Perdi um grande amigo, confidente, gente que vale a pena sabe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Estou muito arrasada, questionando tudo e me perguntando os porquês.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;André, meu amigo querido, Deus te acolha, que teu sorriso ilumine nosso caminhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffffff;"&gt;000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;*André, tinha 27 anos, teve um infarto fulminante, morreu ao chegar no Hospital, em Pelotas-RS, na tarde de ontem.&lt;/em&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/5574099860385457725-5837957776120943810?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/5837957776120943810/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/10/muita-dor.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/5837957776120943810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/5837957776120943810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/10/muita-dor.html' title='Tristeza imensa...'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TLZJr7WpIjI/AAAAAAAADxw/AR3Mbk9vfb8/s72-c/luto_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-1950303476346825356</id><published>2010-10-11T13:14:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-11T13:17:57.659-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temperinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Com sabor...'/><title type='text'>Momentos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5526823270974366034" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TLM4e4rKIVI/AAAAAAAADxI/ZbaEZU0g6E8/s320/GAto+e+rato.jpg" /&gt;Tenho vivido todos os momentos de forma intensa, uns únicos, outros dispensáveis...&lt;br /&gt;Em todo caso, a vida é deliciosa... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;Sempre! Cheia de sabores e emoções.&lt;br /&gt;Algumas eu não tinha provado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou me deliciando!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#663333;"&gt;Bom feriado pra você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-1950303476346825356?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/1950303476346825356/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/10/momentos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/1950303476346825356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/1950303476346825356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/10/momentos.html' title='Momentos...'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TLM4e4rKIVI/AAAAAAAADxI/ZbaEZU0g6E8/s72-c/GAto+e+rato.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-9148580487113977165</id><published>2010-10-08T09:32:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T09:35:41.104-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Com sabor...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><title type='text'>O melhor de mim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TK8P3Tecs7I/AAAAAAAADw4/u50RafAWZd0/s1600/200569472-001.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 217px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5525652710602093490" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TK8P3Tecs7I/AAAAAAAADw4/u50RafAWZd0/s320/200569472-001.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amor não é se envolver com a pessoa perfeita, aquela dos nossos sonhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não existem príncipes nem princesas.&lt;br /&gt;O amor só é lindo, quando encontramos alguém que nos transforme no melhor que podemos ser.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-9148580487113977165?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/9148580487113977165/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-melhor-de-mim.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/9148580487113977165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/9148580487113977165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/10/o-melhor-de-mim.html' title='O melhor de mim'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TK8P3Tecs7I/AAAAAAAADw4/u50RafAWZd0/s72-c/200569472-001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-3048277479695063332</id><published>2010-10-05T22:19:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T22:27:07.538-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temperinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><title type='text'>Poema</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TKvQDOrMJRI/AAAAAAAADww/ys_oCbanwsA/s1600/gatinho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 221px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524738121797477650" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TKvQDOrMJRI/AAAAAAAADww/ys_oCbanwsA/s320/gatinho.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Lã&lt;br /&gt;"Poema de Nelson Elias sobre melodia de Márcio Valverde"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixei-a naquela esquina&lt;br /&gt;Como se bem não amara mais&lt;br /&gt;Requinte das vaidades&lt;br /&gt;Dos olhos pingam saudades&lt;br /&gt;E as mãos num sem-que-fazer&lt;br /&gt;Passam horas a tecer&lt;br /&gt;A falta que ela me faz&lt;br /&gt;É ofício de rendeira&lt;br /&gt;Um bilro, um fio, um ponto, um laço&lt;br /&gt;Desmancho tudo que faço&lt;br /&gt;E nem desfaço, refaço&lt;br /&gt;Pra dar o que fazer as mãos&lt;br /&gt;Tecendo seu agasalho&lt;br /&gt;Em fios de lã de saudade&lt;br /&gt;Capote, manta, ilusão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-3048277479695063332?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/3048277479695063332/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/10/poema.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/3048277479695063332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/3048277479695063332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/10/poema.html' title='Poema'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TKvQDOrMJRI/AAAAAAAADww/ys_oCbanwsA/s72-c/gatinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-6252195419853207165</id><published>2010-10-04T12:45:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-04T13:19:37.471-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essa fiz pra você'/><title type='text'>Segunda-feira!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TKn6EPQmF2I/AAAAAAAADwo/gE8maYPkHn8/s1600/St__Francis.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 226px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5524221368669181794" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TKn6EPQmF2I/AAAAAAAADwo/gE8maYPkHn8/s320/St__Francis.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Para dar sentido a minha segunda-feira lembro aqui duas pessoas que fizeram a diferença em seu tempo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é dia de &lt;strong&gt;São Francisco de Assis&lt;/strong&gt;, ele que era filho de comerciantes, &lt;strong&gt;Francisco Bernardone nasceu em Assis, na Umbria, em 1182&lt;/strong&gt;. Nasceu em berço de ouro, pois a família tinha posses suficientes para que levasse uma vida sem preocupações. Não seguiu a profissão do pai, embora este o desejasse.&lt;br /&gt;Morreu em 4 de outubro de 1226, com quarenta e quatro anos. Dois anos depois, o papa Gregório IX o canonizou. São Francisco de Assis viveu na pobreza, mas sua obra é de uma riqueza jamais igualada para toda a Igreja Católica e para a humanidade.&lt;br /&gt;Assim, nada mais adequado ter ele sido escolhido como o padroeiro do meio ambiente e da ecologia. Por isso que no dia de sua festa é comemorado o "Dia Universal da Anistia", o "Dia Mundial da Natureza" e o "Dia Mundial dos Animais". Mas poderia ser, mesmo, o Dia da Caridade e de tantos outros atributos. A data de sua morte foi, ao mesmo tempo, a do nascimento de uma nova consciência mundial de paz, a ser partilhada com a solidariedade total entre os seres humanos de boa vontade, numa convivência respeitosa com a natureza.&lt;br /&gt;Gosto sempre de recordar que estudei em colégio franciscano e sempre tínhamos alguma atividade ecológica neste dia!&lt;br /&gt;Uma das mais belas orações é sem dúvida a "Oração de São Francisco", um hino de vida e pela paz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;[Ilustração: S. Francisco / Nicholas Roerich. 1932.]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Quero fazer memória, neste 4 de outubro, de Mercedes Sosa. Ela que nasceu em San Miguel de Tucumán, na província de Tucumán, no noroeste da Argentina.&lt;br /&gt;Admiro muito sua obra, suas canções e como as interpretava, ela morreu aos 74 anos de idade em 4 de outubro de 2009, às 5h15min (horário local), em Buenos Aires. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Uma das minhas preferidas, cantava para meu irmão dormir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gKgEBBUI6U4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gKgEBBUI6U4?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boa semana!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-6252195419853207165?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/6252195419853207165/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/10/segunda-feira.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/6252195419853207165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/6252195419853207165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/10/segunda-feira.html' title='Segunda-feira!'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TKn6EPQmF2I/AAAAAAAADwo/gE8maYPkHn8/s72-c/St__Francis.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-2208718586724501591</id><published>2010-10-01T13:01:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-10-01T13:09:27.938-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essa fiz pra você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Socorro'/><title type='text'>Pense bem!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;♪"...E o futuro se anuncia num outdoor, luminoso, luminoso o futuro se anuncia.. Não é que eu ache que o mundo tenha salvação..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5523110059033785218" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TKYHVgQYc4I/AAAAAAAADwg/Xoe-dezkzHs/s320/voto-consciente.jpg" /&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/5574099860385457725-2208718586724501591?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/2208718586724501591/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/10/pense-bem.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-4869865611551520827</id><published>2010-09-29T22:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-29T22:56:52.733-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temperinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Mesmo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TKPuGLjbS9I/AAAAAAAADwY/l39o6lp2iD0/s1600/20080414213430.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5522519358034365394" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TKPuGLjbS9I/AAAAAAAADwY/l39o6lp2iD0/s320/20080414213430.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;font-size:130%;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Preciso, mesmo, urgentemente pescar novos sonhos!&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/5574099860385457725-4869865611551520827?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/4869865611551520827/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/mesmo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4869865611551520827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4869865611551520827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/mesmo.html' title='Mesmo'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TKPuGLjbS9I/AAAAAAAADwY/l39o6lp2iD0/s72-c/20080414213430.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-1865095471513668510</id><published>2010-09-27T13:13:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T13:20:00.585-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temperinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><title type='text'>Amar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amar é uma mistura de alegria e medo;&lt;br /&gt;de paz por um lado e ameaça de guerra pelo outro.&lt;br /&gt;É pensar que a felicidade tem nome e endereço.&lt;br /&gt;É temer não estar à altura.&lt;br /&gt;É sofrer tanto quanto querer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;¬ Bruno Campel ¬&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://dl9.glitter-graphics.net/pub/632/632099aifywk3lvz.gif" width="448" height="508" /&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/5574099860385457725-1865095471513668510?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/1865095471513668510/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/amar.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/1865095471513668510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/1865095471513668510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/amar.html' title='Amar...'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-8648367837670823818</id><published>2010-09-25T22:14:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T22:22:34.915-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Findi'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Gotinha</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;"... para o desejo do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;o mar é uma gota."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;¬ Adélia Prado ¬ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://dl4.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1670/1670994z87rnfx1pp.gif" width="240" height="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-8648367837670823818?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/8648367837670823818/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/gotinha.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/8648367837670823818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/8648367837670823818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/gotinha.html' title='Gotinha'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-1204755572574355846</id><published>2010-09-24T07:59:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T08:02:10.386-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Com sabor...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essa fiz pra você'/><title type='text'>Quanto tempo dura um sorriso?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TJyE7DJ0G3I/AAAAAAAADwA/lNuOG8HVhTY/s1600/sorriso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520433393243003762" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TJyE7DJ0G3I/AAAAAAAADwA/lNuOG8HVhTY/s320/sorriso.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dura o tempo de me desmontar...&lt;br /&gt;Aquele sorriso que espero!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dura o tempo de me fazer bem, de te fazer retribuir em silêncio.&lt;br /&gt;Dura o quanto eu sonhar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dura o tempo de "quebrar o gelo" no trabalho novo...&lt;br /&gt;De fazer amigos da janela do ônibus!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dura o tempo de me fazer esquecer da maldade no mundo,&lt;br /&gt;De me fazer lembrar que é gratuito assim como o amor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dura o tempo da surpresa,&lt;br /&gt;Até encher os olhos e eles se fecharem de satisfação!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dura o tempo de ver o bem que faz a um amigo na fossa,&lt;br /&gt;De vê-lo gerar bem estar aos que me rodeiam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sorriso, ah! O sorriso dura o tempo que eu quiser...&lt;br /&gt;É um momento bonito, sem custo algum, derruba argumentos, alimenta a alma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enche os lábios e o coração!&lt;/em&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/5574099860385457725-1204755572574355846?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/1204755572574355846/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/quanto-tempo-dura-um-sorriso.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/1204755572574355846'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/1204755572574355846'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/quanto-tempo-dura-um-sorriso.html' title='Quanto tempo dura um sorriso?'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TJyE7DJ0G3I/AAAAAAAADwA/lNuOG8HVhTY/s72-c/sorriso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-3511937911471328035</id><published>2010-09-22T13:10:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T14:17:24.457-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temperinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essa fiz pra você'/><title type='text'>Decepção</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sempre acredito na sinceridade das pessoas, nas intenções, principalmente quando dizem isso verbalmente e me olham nos olhos...&lt;br /&gt;Mas nos últimos tempos, eu tenho me decepcionado tanto, que estou tendo que rever os meus conceitos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://dl7.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1032/1032757ni1e75g036.gif" width="353" height="111" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-3511937911471328035?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/3511937911471328035/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/decepcao.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/3511937911471328035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/3511937911471328035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/decepcao.html' title='Decepção'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-2523050657576812458</id><published>2010-09-21T08:01:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T08:07:54.539-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Com sabor...'/><title type='text'>Gotas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#333333;"&gt;Sou tanto e sou tão pouco...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A chuva vem, como boa companhia,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com seus pingos ritmados,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mostrando que tudo se modifica, umedece, cresce.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cada gota que cai enche meu coração de esperança...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há momentos em que a mudança espera apenas a nossa decisão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.glitter-graphics.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://dl9.glitter-graphics.net/pub/1058/1058389qv835ju996.gif" width="283" height="406" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-2523050657576812458?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/2523050657576812458/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/gotas.html#comment-form' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/2523050657576812458'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/2523050657576812458'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/gotas.html' title='Gotas'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-2817730910416943530</id><published>2010-09-17T20:18:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-17T20:30:07.441-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><title type='text'>Meditação</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518026978567327906" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TJP4TR6HEKI/AAAAAAAADu4/WjOejAT6Zro/s320/pedras.jpg" /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#333300;"&gt;Nego-me a ma submeter ao medo&lt;br /&gt;Que me tira a alegria da minha liberdade&lt;br /&gt;Que não me deixa arriscar nada&lt;br /&gt;Que me torna pequeno e mesquinho&lt;br /&gt;Que me amarra&lt;br /&gt;Que não me deixa ser direto e franco&lt;br /&gt;Que me persegue&lt;br /&gt;Que ocupa negativamente a minha imaginação&lt;br /&gt;Que sempre pinta visões sombrias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entanto&lt;br /&gt;Não quero levantar barricadas por medo do medo&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero viver e não quero encerrar-me&lt;br /&gt;Não quero ser amigável por medo de ser sincero&lt;br /&gt;Quero pisar firme porque estou seguro&lt;br /&gt;E não para encobrir o meu medo&lt;br /&gt;E quando me calo&lt;br /&gt;Quero fazê-lo porque amo&lt;br /&gt;E não por temer as conseqüências de minhas palavras&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não quero acreditar em algo&lt;br /&gt;Só pelo medo de não acreditá-lo&lt;br /&gt;Não quero filosofar&lt;br /&gt;Por medo de que algo possa atingir-me de perto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não quero dobrar-me&lt;br /&gt;Só porque tenho medo de não ser amável&lt;br /&gt;Não quero impor algo aos outros&lt;br /&gt;Pelo medo de que possam impor algo a mim&lt;br /&gt;Por medo de errar&lt;br /&gt;Não quero me tornar inativo&lt;br /&gt;Não quero fugir d e volta para o velho, o inaceitável&lt;br /&gt;Por medo de não me sentir seguro de novo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não quero fazer-me importante&lt;br /&gt;Porque tenho medo de que se não, poderia ser ignorado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por convicção e amor&lt;br /&gt;Quero fazer o que eu faço&lt;br /&gt;E deixar de fazer o que deixo de fazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao medo quero arrancar o domínio&lt;br /&gt;E dá-lo ao amor&lt;br /&gt;E quero crer no reino que existe em mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                  Rudolf Steiner&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/5574099860385457725-2817730910416943530?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/2817730910416943530/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/meditacao.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/2817730910416943530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/2817730910416943530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/meditacao.html' title='Meditação'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TJP4TR6HEKI/AAAAAAAADu4/WjOejAT6Zro/s72-c/pedras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-414579138480999851</id><published>2010-09-16T07:41:00.009-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-16T08:10:44.695-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temperinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Felicidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><title type='text'>Iupi... 4 anos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TJH3nbweKYI/AAAAAAAADug/WH4Zs2aE_0Q/s1600/brinde5xn.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 319px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517463275343587714" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TJH3nbweKYI/AAAAAAAADug/WH4Zs2aE_0Q/s320/brinde5xn.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;O &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#6600cc;"&gt;.Sem Gorduras Trans.&lt;/span&gt; está de niver!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;São quatro anos bem recheados, de palavras, imagens deliciosas, mensagens e principalmente de amigos e amigas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Agradeço aos que acompanham este blog desde a criação e aos que foram surgindo nesses anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;Obrigada a todos pelos comentários, pelas alegrias e sentimentos compartilhados!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#330099;"&gt;O primeiro pedaço do bolo é pra você!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TJH34OffzjI/AAAAAAAADuo/7CoDeT7ElqE/s1600/bolo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 320px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 254px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517463563840507442" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TJH34OffzjI/AAAAAAAADuo/7CoDeT7ElqE/s320/bolo1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-414579138480999851?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/414579138480999851/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/iupi-4-anos.html#comment-form' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/414579138480999851'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/414579138480999851'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/iupi-4-anos.html' title='Iupi... 4 anos!'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TJH3nbweKYI/AAAAAAAADug/WH4Zs2aE_0Q/s72-c/brinde5xn.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-4910076952094084914</id><published>2010-09-15T19:04:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T19:17:20.944-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essa fiz pra você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Socorro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Oração'/><title type='text'>Uma oração</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TJFEEko8EqI/AAAAAAAADuY/uATEsX0cKj8/s1600/72609600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5517265863851119266" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TJFEEko8EqI/AAAAAAAADuY/uATEsX0cKj8/s400/72609600.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Recuse-se a cair&lt;br /&gt;Se não puder se recusar a cair,&lt;br /&gt;Recuse-se a ficar no chão.&lt;br /&gt;Se não puder se recusar a ficar no chão,&lt;br /&gt;Eleve o coração aos céus&lt;br /&gt;E, como um mendigo faminto,&lt;br /&gt;Peça que o encham.&lt;br /&gt;E ele será cheio.&lt;br /&gt;Podem empurrá-lo para baixo,&lt;br /&gt;Podem impedi-lo de se levantar.&lt;br /&gt;Mas ninguém pode impedi-lo&lt;br /&gt;De elevar o seu coração aos céus&lt;br /&gt;Só você&lt;br /&gt;É no meio da aflição&lt;br /&gt;Que tantas coisas ficam claras&lt;br /&gt;Quem diz que nada de bom&lt;br /&gt;Resultou disso&lt;br /&gt;Ainda não está escutando.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Clarissa Pinkola Estés, do livro&lt;br /&gt;O Jardineiro que tinha Fé.&lt;br /&gt;Editora Rocco, RJ. &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/5574099860385457725-4910076952094084914?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/4910076952094084914/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/uma-oracao.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4910076952094084914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4910076952094084914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/uma-oracao.html' title='Uma oração'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TJFEEko8EqI/AAAAAAAADuY/uATEsX0cKj8/s72-c/72609600.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-445258952445172980</id><published>2010-09-14T08:00:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T08:14:01.410-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><title type='text'>Opções</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TI9Y0FC_34I/AAAAAAAADt4/ltA5uXtutdw/s1600/ii.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 238px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516725720283340674" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TI9Y0FC_34I/AAAAAAAADt4/ltA5uXtutdw/s400/ii.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; "Sempre que houver &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;alternativas&lt;/span&gt;, tenha cuidado.&lt;br /&gt;Não opte pelo &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;conveniente&lt;/span&gt;, pelo confortável, pelo &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;respeitável&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;pelo socialmente aceitável, pelo &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;honroso&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Opte pelo que faz o seu coração vibrar.&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Osho &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-445258952445172980?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/445258952445172980/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/opcoes.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/445258952445172980'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/445258952445172980'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/opcoes.html' title='Opções'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TI9Y0FC_34I/AAAAAAAADt4/ltA5uXtutdw/s72-c/ii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-763120815783370776</id><published>2010-09-13T08:36:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T08:47:03.821-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temperinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Com sabor...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><title type='text'>Palavras e ações</title><content type='html'>O filósofo americano Ralph Waldo Emerson tem uma frase, que eu julgo uma das mais sábias,quando se trata a respeito das relações humanas. Diz o seguinte: &lt;em&gt;Quem você é fala tão alto, que não consigo ouvir o que você está dizendo.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Geralmente esta frase serve para julgar, os outros, as situações, enfim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quantas vezes já pensamos a respeito disso? Quantas vezes já nos avaliamos?&lt;br /&gt;Ando nesta fase de avaliações, de perceber o que vale mesmo a pena, o que eu digo reflete o que sou mesmo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quantas vezes falo algo que não acredito, que sei que não é justo, quantas vezes discurso algo que não acredito, mas o faço apenas para parecer algo que não sou? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Boas reflexões para segunda...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E para quem não quer pensar em nada, abaixo um empurrãozinho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TI4O-5yEy3I/AAAAAAAADso/LwNvVuKgOF0/s1600/mafalda_preguica.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 322px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516363067400964978" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TI4O-5yEy3I/AAAAAAAADso/LwNvVuKgOF0/s400/mafalda_preguica.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/5574099860385457725-763120815783370776?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/763120815783370776/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/palavras-e-acoes.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/763120815783370776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/763120815783370776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/palavras-e-acoes.html' title='Palavras e ações'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TI4O-5yEy3I/AAAAAAAADso/LwNvVuKgOF0/s72-c/mafalda_preguica.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-4310654886867726277</id><published>2010-09-11T00:44:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T00:48:37.233-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temperinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Com sabor...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essa fiz pra você'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coisas boas'/><title type='text'>Tempo e verdade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TIr7YxwkwFI/AAAAAAAADsA/LQkMS8JaPyg/s1600/The_Audience_by_Sythiel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 265px; FLOAT: right; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515497096761098322" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TIr7YxwkwFI/AAAAAAAADsA/LQkMS8JaPyg/s400/The_Audience_by_Sythiel.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#3333ff;"&gt;A verdade não tem tempo...&lt;br /&gt;Não tem prazo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É dona de tudo. Única.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A verdade é ela mesma, em si, só e acompanhada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A verdade é invencível.&lt;br /&gt;Um dia, se mostra, sobe ao palco e brilha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela é dona da situação, fala no momento certo.&lt;br /&gt;Irrita por sua fama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A verdade é impetuosa, cheia de sabor, energia e com todas as vitaminas certas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela, por ser tão absoluta, não pede licença...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É vip, importante, total.&lt;br /&gt;A verdade é convidada de honra, senta-se à mesa, come a vontade, com gosto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que você não queira, ela está aí, do lado, em cima, na frente em todas as direções.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A verdade vem, de qualquer forma, de jeito e desajeitada...&lt;br /&gt;E por mais tempo que passe, ela virá igualmente, talvez com mais imponência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é tão verdade... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;...................................................................................&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Hoje é niver da minha mãe... Felicidade, saúde e paz é o que eu desejo pra ela!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Bom findi.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TIr7-qG-mvI/AAAAAAAADsI/7ZsjyIIZXuo/s1600/74897tt.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 50px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 50px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5515497747542612722" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TIr7-qG-mvI/AAAAAAAADsI/7ZsjyIIZXuo/s400/74897tt.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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/5574099860385457725-4310654886867726277?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/4310654886867726277/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/tempo-e-verdade.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4310654886867726277'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4310654886867726277'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/tempo-e-verdade.html' title='Tempo e verdade'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TIr7YxwkwFI/AAAAAAAADsA/LQkMS8JaPyg/s72-c/The_Audience_by_Sythiel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-5717242953847509297</id><published>2010-09-09T15:25:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T15:28:54.753-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Com sabor...'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essa fiz pra você'/><title type='text'>Sabedoria</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TIknFOF4KiI/AAAAAAAADrg/4vKYp1gSnBU/s1600/sabedoria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 256px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514982189327460898" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TIknFOF4KiI/AAAAAAAADrg/4vKYp1gSnBU/s400/sabedoria.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ilustração: Ceó&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-5717242953847509297?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/5717242953847509297/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/sabedoria.html#comment-form' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/5717242953847509297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/5717242953847509297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/sabedoria.html' title='Sabedoria'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TIknFOF4KiI/AAAAAAAADrg/4vKYp1gSnBU/s72-c/sabedoria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-4550666785304408167</id><published>2010-09-08T13:20:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T13:25:06.568-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sentimentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devaneios'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><title type='text'>Silêncio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;A luz intensa do teu olhar...&lt;br /&gt;É como se quisesse preservar o silêncio que só a noite tem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um escuro salpicado de vorazes mãos e abraços...&lt;br /&gt;Quantas coisas já perdemos por que não acreditamos no silêncio?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quantas frases malditas dizemos sem pensar? Ah doce silêncio!&lt;br /&gt;Ruídos maldosos acabaram com tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O silêncio me permite viver por dentro, sem mais.&lt;br /&gt;A pressa e aquela angústia estonteante se vão...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas espere aí, falo de silêncio...&lt;br /&gt;Nunca de vazio, não, não, o coração tá bem recheado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pelos imensos desertos que a vida nos apresenta,&lt;br /&gt;O sopro do silêncio é o melhor amigo, caminhante comigo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E lembre-se, nesses momentos...&lt;br /&gt;Do silêncio do coração saem os sons mais ternos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TIe4hU4TPSI/AAAAAAAADrY/-5KIIYvNcv8/s1600/27c4852006bc8bde.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 323px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514579151418506530" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TIe4hU4TPSI/AAAAAAAADrY/-5KIIYvNcv8/s400/27c4852006bc8bde.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-4550666785304408167?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/4550666785304408167/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/silencio.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4550666785304408167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/4550666785304408167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/silencio.html' title='Silêncio'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TIe4hU4TPSI/AAAAAAAADrY/-5KIIYvNcv8/s72-c/27c4852006bc8bde.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-6821242335924356062</id><published>2010-09-06T20:46:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T21:15:48.641-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Temperinhos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Com sabor...'/><title type='text'>Momentos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TIV-YZ8N7WI/AAAAAAAADrI/lENjK302MMw/s1600/300px-Checkmate2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 229px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513952276530457954" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TIV-YZ8N7WI/AAAAAAAADrI/lENjK302MMw/s400/300px-Checkmate2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt; Decisivos, outros nem tanto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;A vida mostrando que nunca quer o mínimo da gente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;Momentos que jogamos com tudo ou nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;E a vida tem dessas coisas, ou tudo ou nada. Começo e fim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;E são nestes momentos decisivos que conseguimos ter noção da nossa disposição para o indefinido, a aventura e ao que não conseguimos controlar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;Nestes últimos meses tive vários momentos de indefinição, julgamentos e de uma certa forma intransigência de muitas pessoas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;Confesso que consigo lidar com de mais ruim que o ser humano pode produzir mas uma delas é difícil para mim, que é a hipocrisia. Fui vítima desta, sofri muito, mas aprendi mais que poderia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;Na pior das situações aprendi que se deve sair antes da festa terminar, a não ser que você consiga exercer bem seu papel de faxineiro. Caso contrário ir embora antes da faxina é a melhor forma de se proteger.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;Imagino que para alguns não está fazendo o menor sentido este post. Mas como neste momento o que importa é a minha opinião, resolvi registrar estes momentos que estou vivendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;Lembrei até de uma música da Alcione, chamada Retalhos, que diz...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#330033;"&gt;" São coisas do Mundo&lt;br /&gt;Retalhos da Vida&lt;br /&gt;São coisas de qualquer lugar&lt;br /&gt;Mas se eu fico mudo&lt;br /&gt;Este mundo imundo&lt;br /&gt;É capaz tentar me tentar mudar"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;É isso aí, vou tentar ser mais presente aqui e nos blogs que sempre gosto de ler e que muitas vezes não dá tempo de comentar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Aliás, neste mês este blog tão querido por mim está de aniversário!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bom feriado, fui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5574099860385457725-6821242335924356062?l=semgordurastrans.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/feeds/6821242335924356062/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/momentos.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/6821242335924356062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5574099860385457725/posts/default/6821242335924356062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://semgordurastrans.blogspot.com/2010/09/momentos.html' title='Momentos...'/><author><name>™Deka</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01199210403368877911</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-fOlj44mLsDs/Teq4fIRcFGI/AAAAAAAAD-E/ss_uN37jKAs/s220/eu1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TIV-YZ8N7WI/AAAAAAAADrI/lENjK302MMw/s72-c/300px-Checkmate2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5574099860385457725.post-4064069697677410248</id><published>2010-09-03T15:01:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T15:05:18.087-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sabores da Vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pensamentos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Comendo Palavras'/><title type='text'>É uma questão de escolha...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TIE4j6M9JaI/AAAAAAAADqw/HlWD1GBDFEI/s1600/ALICE.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 310px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5512749608448370082" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5LR3jTQDxfA/TIE4j6M9JaI/AAAAAAAADqw/HlWD1GBDFEI/s400/ALICE.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#003333;"&gt;Alice estava desnorteada, e encontrando um gato sentado sobre o galho de uma árvore, perguntou-lhe:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#003333;"&gt;O senhor poderia me dizer, por favor, qual o caminho tomar para sair daqui?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso depende muito de onde você quer ir... – respondeu o gato com um sorriso enigmático de orelha a orelha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me importa muito para onde... – afirmou Alice.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O felino sentenciou: - Então não importa o caminho que você escolher. 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