<?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-1850730085382006362</id><updated>2011-12-28T13:18:50.048-08:00</updated><category term='Música'/><category term='Amor'/><category term='Casos'/><category term='Gastronomia'/><title type='text'>Simples assim!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>319</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-3205713605533010857</id><published>2011-12-28T12:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-28T13:18:50.060-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paz</title><content type='html'>&amp;nbsp;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Guerra?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Um homem matando o outro por nada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Por terra?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Guerra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;A polícia e a granada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Morrendo por nada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Enterra?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Guerra?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;O pobre soldado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Vai ser baleado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;A vida encerra?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Poder desvairado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;O fraco enganado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Governo pirado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Dilacera&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Corações calejados&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Ajoelham na terra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;Clamam à PAZ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;ACELERA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;- Mônica Carvalho -&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;28/12/2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6pAOR4LzuIM/TvuArtTsVvI/AAAAAAAABdI/NTMTXwe8Avk/s1600/pomba_da_paz-55689.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6pAOR4LzuIM/TvuArtTsVvI/AAAAAAAABdI/NTMTXwe8Avk/s320/pomba_da_paz-55689.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-3205713605533010857?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/3205713605533010857/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=3205713605533010857' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3205713605533010857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3205713605533010857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/12/paz.html' title='Paz'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-6pAOR4LzuIM/TvuArtTsVvI/AAAAAAAABdI/NTMTXwe8Avk/s72-c/pomba_da_paz-55689.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-119920512906662948</id><published>2011-12-13T18:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T18:48:57.802-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Natal, Natal das crianças!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E2JxUjLSAhA/TugOVaBF2EI/AAAAAAAABc8/kiBtgMobTH0/s1600/DSC00653.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E2JxUjLSAhA/TugOVaBF2EI/AAAAAAAABc8/kiBtgMobTH0/s320/DSC00653.JPG" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hoje fizemos a primeira etapa da ÁRVORE DAS CRIANÇAS e foi a maior diversão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;Ficou linda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-119920512906662948?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/119920512906662948/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=119920512906662948' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/119920512906662948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/119920512906662948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/12/natal-natal-das-criancas.html' title='Natal, Natal das crianças!'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E2JxUjLSAhA/TugOVaBF2EI/AAAAAAAABc8/kiBtgMobTH0/s72-c/DSC00653.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-3025681615110783344</id><published>2011-12-13T18:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T18:43:07.693-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pérolas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Frases do dia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;"Ao julgar os outros, nós nos condenamos"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;"Os donos da verdade precisam descobrir a verdade a seu respeito"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-3025681615110783344?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/3025681615110783344/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=3025681615110783344' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3025681615110783344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3025681615110783344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/12/perolas.html' title='Pérolas'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-5005973082844244258</id><published>2011-12-13T18:41:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T18:41:40.031-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ietJLA-9IlU/TugM1TqwxJI/AAAAAAAABc0/n0ztC_w7G5c/s1600/386435_2874620669594_1382273231_33161919_1125114911_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ietJLA-9IlU/TugM1TqwxJI/AAAAAAAABc0/n0ztC_w7G5c/s320/386435_2874620669594_1382273231_33161919_1125114911_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;"Por uns frágeis momentos, &lt;br /&gt;que a música, desvendando-se, desdobra,&lt;br /&gt;entre conhecimento e cúmplice harmonia"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vasco Graça Moura, in "Antologia dos Sessenta Anos"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-5005973082844244258?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/5005973082844244258/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=5005973082844244258' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/5005973082844244258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/5005973082844244258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/12/por-uns-frageis-momentos-que-musica.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ietJLA-9IlU/TugM1TqwxJI/AAAAAAAABc0/n0ztC_w7G5c/s72-c/386435_2874620669594_1382273231_33161919_1125114911_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-2315745680248397817</id><published>2011-12-13T18:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-13T18:39:54.090-08:00</updated><title type='text'>PRESENTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tIEC2zhItlY/TugMUdSirgI/AAAAAAAABcs/6wdAkpqgycY/s1600/373822_2885558743039_1382273231_33165715_1201650043_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tIEC2zhItlY/TugMUdSirgI/AAAAAAAABcs/6wdAkpqgycY/s320/373822_2885558743039_1382273231_33165715_1201650043_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Muitas vezes converso com meu amigo &lt;a data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=100001052032859" href="http://www.facebook.com/dfactum"&gt;Dirceu Factum&lt;/a&gt;  e sinto uma vontade enorme de copiar e colar as pérolas que escreve nos  msns da vida. Vontade de lançar um livro com Os Pensamentos do Dirceu.  Olha esse de agora:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"VIVENDO O MOMENTO&lt;br /&gt;SEM AGENDAS E SEM DIÁRIOS&lt;br /&gt;SÓ O AGORA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; ADEUS PASSAdo&lt;br /&gt;ateh breve, futuro&lt;br /&gt;- Oi, PRESENTE"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-2315745680248397817?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/2315745680248397817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=2315745680248397817' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/2315745680248397817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/2315745680248397817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/12/presente.html' title='PRESENTE'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-tIEC2zhItlY/TugMUdSirgI/AAAAAAAABcs/6wdAkpqgycY/s72-c/373822_2885558743039_1382273231_33165715_1201650043_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-6645415744571380289</id><published>2011-11-23T13:36:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T13:36:46.108-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Resposta imediata de Deus</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&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/-FRhyYWcn540/Ts1nZQvfM-I/AAAAAAAABck/SbNPkkHmsrM/s1600/ia_salmo27_14-fundo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FRhyYWcn540/Ts1nZQvfM-I/AAAAAAAABck/SbNPkkHmsrM/s320/ia_salmo27_14-fundo.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="text_exposed_root text_exposed" id="id_4ecd6497bbe0b5452210828"&gt;Liguei  para uma irmã e ouvi palavras de consolo. Ela me pediu que lesse o Salmo  27.&lt;br /&gt;Quando olhei para a minha Bíblia... em que página ela estava aberta??? No  Salmo 27.&lt;br /&gt;OBRIGADO MEU DEUS, POR PREENCHER MEU CORAÇÃO COM SUAS PALAVRAS E  COM O SEU AMOR NOS MOMENTOS EM QUE MAIS PRECISO. DAI-ME FORÇAS PARA MANTER FIRME  A MINHA FÉ.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero compartilhar com todos vocês:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salmo  27&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Senhor é a minha luz e a minha salvação; a quem temerei? O Senhor é  a força da minha vida; de quem me recearei? Quando os malvados, meus adversários  e meus inimigos, investiram contra mim, para comerem as minhas carnes,  tropeçaram e caíram. Ainda que um exército me cercasse, o meu coração não  temeria; ainda que a guerra se levantasse contra mim, nele confiaria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma  coisa pedi ao Senhor e a buscarei: que possa morar na Casa do Senhor todos os  dias da minha vida, para contemplar a formosura do Senhor e aprender no seu  templo. Porque no dia da adversidade me esconderá no seu pavilhão; no oculto do  seu tabernáculo me esconderá; pôr-me-á sobre uma rocha. Também a minha cabeça  será exaltada sobre os meus inimigos que estão ao redor de mim; pelo que  oferecerei sacrifício de júbilo no seu tabernáculo; cantarei, sim, cantarei  louvores ao SENHOR. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouve, Senhor, a minha voz quando clamo; tem também  piedade de mim e responde-me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando tu disseste: Buscai meu rosto, o meu  coração te disse a ti: O teu rosto, SENHOR, buscarei. Não escondas de mim a tua  face e não rejeites ao teu servo com ira; tu foste a minha ajuda; não me deixes,  nem me desampares, ó Deus da minha salvação. Porque, quando meu pai e minha mãe  me desampararem, o Senhor me recolherá. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ensina-me, Senhor, o teu caminho  e guia-me pela vereda direita, por causa dos que me andam espiando. Não me  entregues à vontade dos meus adversários, pois se levantaram falsas testemunhas  contra mim, e os que respiram crueldade. Pereceria sem dúvida, se não cresse que  veria os bens do Senhor na terra dos viventes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espera no Senhor,  anima-te, e ele fortalecerá o teu coração; espera, pois, no SENHOR.&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/1850730085382006362-6645415744571380289?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/6645415744571380289/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=6645415744571380289' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6645415744571380289'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6645415744571380289'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/11/resposta-imediata-de-deus.html' title='Resposta imediata de Deus'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-FRhyYWcn540/Ts1nZQvfM-I/AAAAAAAABck/SbNPkkHmsrM/s72-c/ia_salmo27_14-fundo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-59075117762482253</id><published>2011-11-17T08:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-17T08:07:31.088-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IIs8KbulSdE/TsUxO0vmWgI/AAAAAAAABcc/NFWmMp_UjrA/s1600/Palavra+-+01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IIs8KbulSdE/TsUxO0vmWgI/AAAAAAAABcc/NFWmMp_UjrA/s1600/Palavra+-+01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;O poder da palavra&lt;br /&gt;escrita ou falada&lt;br /&gt;dá no mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;17/11/2011 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-59075117762482253?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/59075117762482253/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=59075117762482253' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/59075117762482253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/59075117762482253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-poder-da-palavra-escrita-ou-falada-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-IIs8KbulSdE/TsUxO0vmWgI/AAAAAAAABcc/NFWmMp_UjrA/s72-c/Palavra+-+01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-2464900170592776068</id><published>2011-10-09T14:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T14:57:54.914-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para não esquecer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n3OxCsKW7_s/TpIYXeWte-I/AAAAAAAABcM/UhlreuNFIJ4/s1600/2011-10-06T135006Z_01_HKG01_RTRMDNP_3_APPLE-JOBS-h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n3OxCsKW7_s/TpIYXeWte-I/AAAAAAAABcM/UhlreuNFIJ4/s320/2011-10-06T135006Z_01_HKG01_RTRMDNP_3_APPLE-JOBS-h.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;“Lembrar  que eu estarei morto em breve é a ferramenta mais importante que eu  encontrei para me ajudar a fazer grandes escolhas na vida. Porque quase  tudo – todas as expectativas externas, todo o orgulho, todo o medo de se  envergonhar ou de errar – isto tudo cai diante da face da morte,  restando apenas o que realmente é importante. Lembrar que você vai  morrer é a melhor maneira para eu saber evitar em pensar que tenho algo a  perder. Você já está nu.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Não há razão para não seguir o seu coração.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frase do co-fundador da Apple, Steve Jobs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Essa é daquelas que gritam assim: - &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;AC&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;oooRDaaAA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-2464900170592776068?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/2464900170592776068/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=2464900170592776068' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/2464900170592776068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/2464900170592776068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/10/lembrar-que-eu-estarei-morto-em-breve-e.html' title='Para não esquecer'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-n3OxCsKW7_s/TpIYXeWte-I/AAAAAAAABcM/UhlreuNFIJ4/s72-c/2011-10-06T135006Z_01_HKG01_RTRMDNP_3_APPLE-JOBS-h.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-76952761032626361</id><published>2011-10-02T20:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T20:51:20.142-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Aí fica essa polêmica no jornal: &lt;br /&gt;Por que elas traem? Por que eles traem?&lt;br /&gt;Qual o bairro que tem mais traidores? &lt;br /&gt;Traem na Pituba, no Engenho Velho, na Barra, na China e na Conchinchina  por que não se respeitam.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Quem se respeita respeita qualquer um.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MkqJhNZLUFQ/Tokwm2B19RI/AAAAAAAABcI/ER257r7lzh8/s1600/respeito.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="205" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MkqJhNZLUFQ/Tokwm2B19RI/AAAAAAAABcI/ER257r7lzh8/s320/respeito.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-76952761032626361?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/76952761032626361/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=76952761032626361' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/76952761032626361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/76952761032626361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/10/ai-fica-essa-polemica-no-jornal-por-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-MkqJhNZLUFQ/Tokwm2B19RI/AAAAAAAABcI/ER257r7lzh8/s72-c/respeito.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-6196926742576960509</id><published>2011-10-02T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-02T20:36:17.017-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Orai e Vigiai</title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hp7iw59FgI0/ToktXXRLJII/AAAAAAAABcE/NBbmsniuvy0/s1600/orando.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hp7iw59FgI0/ToktXXRLJII/AAAAAAAABcE/NBbmsniuvy0/s320/orando.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Infelizmente  é muito mais fácil (e corriqueiro) apontar o erro do outro do que se  olhar no espelho. Ah seres humanos errantes...complicados e  perfeitinhos. E é por isso que precisamos orar mais e vigiar muito mais a  cada dia...e esse vigiar não significa ficar no pé do outro não...é  ficarmos atentos aos nossos próprios pensamentos e atitudes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-6196926742576960509?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/6196926742576960509/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=6196926742576960509' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6196926742576960509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6196926742576960509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/10/orai-e-vigiai.html' title='Orai e Vigiai'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Hp7iw59FgI0/ToktXXRLJII/AAAAAAAABcE/NBbmsniuvy0/s72-c/orando.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-3919338640579519256</id><published>2011-09-17T14:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-17T14:07:47.067-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>O Ponto Negro &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wu27zK53nRk/TnUMGENVYMI/AAAAAAAABcA/M3iuTxz9YUw/s1600/Ponto+de+Luz-+Photoscape+completo%2521+%252837%2529.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wu27zK53nRk/TnUMGENVYMI/AAAAAAAABcA/M3iuTxz9YUw/s1600/Ponto+de+Luz-+Photoscape+completo%2521+%252837%2529.png" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt; Certo dia, um professor entrou na sala de aula e  disse aos alunos para se prepararem para uma prova relâmpago. Todos se  sentiram assustados com o teste que viria. &lt;br /&gt;O professor entregou então, a folha com a prova virada para baixo, como era de costume... &lt;br /&gt;Quando puderam ver, para surpresa de todos, não havia uma só pergunta ou texto, apenas um ponto negro no meio da folha. &lt;br /&gt;O professor analisando a expressão surpresa de todos, disse: - Agora vocês vão escrever um texto sobre o que estão vendo. &lt;br /&gt;Todos os alunos, confusos, começaram a difícil tarefa. Terminado o  tempo, o professor recolheu as folhas, colocou-se na frente da turma e  começou a ler as redações em voz alta. &lt;br /&gt;Todas, sem exceção, definiram o ponto negro tentando dar explicações por sua presença no centro da folha. &lt;br /&gt;Após ler todas, a sala em silencio, ele disse: - Esse teste não será para nota, apenas serve de aprendizado para todos nós. &lt;br /&gt;Ninguém falou sobre a folha em branco. Todos centralizaram suas  atenções no ponto negro. Assim acontece em nossas vidas. Temos uma folha  em branco inteira para observar, aproveitar, mas sempre nos  centralizamos nos pontos negros. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida é um presente de DEUS  dado a cada um de nós, com extremo carinho e cuidado. Temos motivos pra  comemorar sempre. A natureza que se renova, os amigos que se fazem  presentes, o emprego que nos dá sustento, os milagres que diariamente  presenciamos. &lt;br /&gt;No entanto, insistimos em olhar apenas para o ponto  negro. O problema de saúde que nos preocupa, a falta de dinheiro, o  relacionamento difícil com um familiar, a decepção com um familiar, a  decepção com um amigo. Os pontos negros são mínimos em comparação com  tudo aquilo que temos diariamente, mas são eles que povoam nossa mente. &lt;br /&gt;Tire os olhos dos pontos negros da sua vida. Aproveite cada benção,  cada momento que Deus lhe dá. Creia que o choro pode durar até o  anoitecer, mas a alegria logo vem no amanhecer. Tenha essa certeza,  tranquilize-se e seja feliz!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-3919338640579519256?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/3919338640579519256/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=3919338640579519256' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3919338640579519256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3919338640579519256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/09/o-ponto-negro-certo-dia-um-professor.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Wu27zK53nRk/TnUMGENVYMI/AAAAAAAABcA/M3iuTxz9YUw/s72-c/Ponto+de+Luz-+Photoscape+completo%2521+%252837%2529.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-6996714052908635268</id><published>2011-08-26T06:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-26T06:12:44.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bom dia!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QXuwZLSjuWI/TlebvATFXrI/AAAAAAAABb8/U1760omVqFo/s1600/PQAAAEjSDBKp7mZd2MwgE7CV-tFiBa8PjNU3IODdKeHmlpmB2e_kmYjj8ZQZsANPrdrEZPKRjCHR0wd1wnqhevY6C6YAm1T1UKX-gEr_PU0AWQTLUi1-OBuCBxP2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QXuwZLSjuWI/TlebvATFXrI/AAAAAAAABb8/U1760omVqFo/s320/PQAAAEjSDBKp7mZd2MwgE7CV-tFiBa8PjNU3IODdKeHmlpmB2e_kmYjj8ZQZsANPrdrEZPKRjCHR0wd1wnqhevY6C6YAm1T1UKX-gEr_PU0AWQTLUi1-OBuCBxP2.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/1850730085382006362-6996714052908635268?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/6996714052908635268/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=6996714052908635268' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6996714052908635268'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6996714052908635268'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/08/bom-dia.html' title='Bom dia!!!'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-QXuwZLSjuWI/TlebvATFXrI/AAAAAAAABb8/U1760omVqFo/s72-c/PQAAAEjSDBKp7mZd2MwgE7CV-tFiBa8PjNU3IODdKeHmlpmB2e_kmYjj8ZQZsANPrdrEZPKRjCHR0wd1wnqhevY6C6YAm1T1UKX-gEr_PU0AWQTLUi1-OBuCBxP2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-9075950984779725223</id><published>2011-07-12T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-12T09:45:07.717-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Está rolando agora.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="fbPhotoCaption"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RGt6WjkAOOI/Thx6BKpqj_I/AAAAAAAABb4/5_GEcO1AKVY/s1600/peixe.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RGt6WjkAOOI/Thx6BKpqj_I/AAAAAAAABb4/5_GEcO1AKVY/s320/peixe.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbPhotoCaption"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbPhotoCaption"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="fbPhotoCaption"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Tenho  que rir para não chorar. Fui comprar mais 2 peixinhos e um castelo pro  aquário dele. Saí da ceasa feliz da vida. No caminho de casa me veio a  história de NEMO na cabeça...afee,  aí já viu né?!?? Viajei total: -  Será que eles estão tristes por que os afastamos dos amigos do aquário?  Por que não parei para reparar a reação dos peixes quando seus amigos  foram "sequestrados"?? aaaaiiiiiiii prender os bichinhos numa caixa de  vidro..quero pensar mais nisso não. Tô aqui esperando ele chegar da  escola para ver seus novos filhotes e o castelão.  :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;form action="/ajax/photos/photo/caption/edit.php" class="editForm" method="post" rel="async"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/form&gt;&lt;input name="charset_test" type="hidden" value="€,´,€,´,水,Д,Є" /&gt;&lt;input autocomplete="off" name="post_form_id" type="hidden" value="f6d8115dcbc0da862b581d198bcb8efb" /&gt;&lt;input autocomplete="off" name="fb_dtsg" type="hidden" value="AQAqxhwK" /&gt;&lt;input autocomplete="off" name="feedback_params" type="hidden" value="{&amp;quot;actor&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;1382273231&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;target_fbid&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;2254829375199&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;target_profile_id&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;1382273231&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;type_id&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;7&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;source&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;2&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;assoc_obj_id&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;source_app_id&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;0&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;extra_story_params&amp;quot;:[],&amp;quot;content_timestamp&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;1310487242&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;check_hash&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;9161fc43af835b2f&amp;quot;}" /&gt;&lt;span class="UIActionLinks UIActionLinks_bottom" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;20&amp;quot;}"&gt;&lt;span class="fsm fwn fcg"&gt;&lt;a class="uiLinkSubtle" href="http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=2254829375199&amp;amp;set=a.1195974744495.2029430.1382273231&amp;amp;type=1"&gt;&lt;abbr class="timestamp" data-date="Tue, 12 Jul 2011 09:14:02 -0700" title="terça, 12 de julho de 2011 às 13:14"&gt;há 28 minutos&lt;/abbr&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; · &lt;button class="like_link stat_elem as_link" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:23}" name="unlike" title="Curtir (desfazer) esse item" type="submit"&gt;&lt;span class="default_message"&gt;Curtir (desfazer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="saving_message"&gt;Curtir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/button&gt; · &lt;label class="uiLinkButton comment_link" title="Deixar um comentário"&gt;&lt;input data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:24}" type="button" value="Comentar" /&gt;&lt;/label&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;ul class="uiList uiUfi focus_target fbUfi fbPhotoTheaterUfi" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:30}"&gt;&lt;li class="ufiNub uiListItem  uiListVerticalItemBorder"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="ufiItem uiUfiLike uiListItem  uiListVerticalItemBorder" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:31}"&gt;&lt;div class="UIImageBlock clearfix"&gt;&lt;div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_ICON_Content"&gt;Você, &lt;a data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=1266227796" href="http://www.facebook.com/ricardo.serravalle"&gt;Ricardo Serravalle&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=100001014107888" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100001014107888"&gt;Luisa Treis&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=1357806389" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1357806389"&gt;Carol Britto&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/browse/?type=likes&amp;amp;id=2254829375199" rel="dialog" title="Ver pessoas que curtem esse item"&gt;outras 5 pessoas&lt;/a&gt; curtiram isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="uiUfiComments uiListItem  uiListVerticalItemBorder" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:32}"&gt;&lt;ul class="commentList"&gt;&lt;li class="uiUfiComment comment_1892834 ufiItem ufiItem"&gt;&lt;div class="UIImageBlock clearfix uiUfiActorBlock"&gt;&lt;a class="actorPic UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:34}" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000314184741" tabindex="-1"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoMedium img" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/187142_100000314184741_1355201_q.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="UIImageBlock_Ext"&gt;&lt;div class="uiSelector commentHideSelector stat_elem uiSelectorRight" data-autosubmit="1" data-name="hide_option[1892834]"&gt;&lt;input class="submitButton" type="submit" value="Enviar" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="commentContent UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:33}"&gt;&lt;a class="actorName" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:35}" data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=100000314184741" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000314184741"&gt;Francisco Beck&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk Bacana isso Mônica !!! Também sinto essas coisas em relação aos bichos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="commentActions fsm fwn fcg"&gt;&lt;abbr class="timestamp" data-date="Tue, 12 Jul 2011 09:17:13 -0700" title="terça, 12 de julho de 2011 às 13:17"&gt;há 25 minutos&lt;/abbr&gt; · &lt;span class="comment_like_1892834 fsm fwn fcg" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:37}"&gt;&lt;button class="stat_elem as_link cmnt_like_link" name="unlike_comment_id[1892834]" title="Curtir (desfazer) este comentário" type="submit" value="1892834"&gt;&lt;span class="default_message"&gt;Curtir (desfazer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="saving_message"&gt;Curtir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/button&gt; ·  &lt;a class="uiTooltip comment_like_button" href="http://www.facebook.com/browse/?type=likes&amp;amp;id=2254835015340" rel="dialog"&gt;1 pessoa&lt;span class="uiTooltipWrap bottom center centerbottom"&gt;&lt;span class="uiTooltipText uiTooltipNoWrap"&gt;Carregando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="uiUfiComment comment_1892846 ufiItem ufiItem"&gt;&lt;div class="UIImageBlock clearfix uiUfiActorBlock"&gt;&lt;a class="actorPic UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:34}" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000033948520" tabindex="-1"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoMedium img" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/276007_100000033948520_3950271_q.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="UIImageBlock_Ext"&gt;&lt;div class="uiSelector commentHideSelector stat_elem uiSelectorRight" data-autosubmit="1" data-name="hide_option[1892846]"&gt;&lt;input class="submitButton" type="submit" value="Enviar" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="commentContent UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:33}"&gt;&lt;a class="actorName" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:35}" data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=100000033948520" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100000033948520"&gt;Anderson Jamaica&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;É ISSO AI CUMADRE SEU PENSAMENTO ESTA NO CAMINHO CERTO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="commentActions fsm fwn fcg"&gt;&lt;abbr class="timestamp" data-date="Tue, 12 Jul 2011 09:21:01 -0700" title="terça, 12 de julho de 2011 às 13:21"&gt;há 21 minutos&lt;/abbr&gt; · &lt;span class="comment_like_1892846 fsm fwn fcg" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:37}"&gt;&lt;button class="stat_elem as_link cmnt_like_link" name="unlike_comment_id[1892846]" title="Curtir (desfazer) este comentário" type="submit" value="1892846"&gt;&lt;span class="default_message"&gt;Curtir (desfazer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="saving_message"&gt;Curtir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/button&gt; ·  &lt;a class="uiTooltip comment_like_button" href="http://www.facebook.com/browse/?type=likes&amp;amp;id=2254842055516" rel="dialog"&gt;1 pessoa&lt;span class="uiTooltipWrap bottom center centerbottom"&gt;&lt;span class="uiTooltipText uiTooltipNoWrap"&gt;Carregando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="uiUfiComment comment_1892848 ufiItem ufiItem"&gt;&lt;div class="UIImageBlock clearfix uiUfiActorBlock"&gt;&lt;a class="actorPic UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:34}" href="http://www.facebook.com/sabinahenriete" tabindex="-1"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoMedium img" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/273282_100001040054757_6683475_q.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="UIImageBlock_Ext"&gt;&lt;div class="uiSelector commentHideSelector stat_elem uiSelectorRight" data-autosubmit="1" data-name="hide_option[1892848]"&gt;&lt;input class="submitButton" type="submit" value="Enviar" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="commentContent UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:33}"&gt;&lt;a class="actorName" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:35}" data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=100001040054757" href="http://www.facebook.com/sabinahenriete"&gt;Sabina Henriete Possidonio&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;Ah  Moniquinha, só você, viu? Mas essa nossa mente é um turbilhão de  imaginação, né? Eu qnd saio pra facul e deixo meu filhote em casa  sozinho, fico no caminho ate a faculdade pensando: Será que ele ta  chorando, será que achou que eu nao vou mais voltar? essas coisas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="commentActions fsm fwn fcg"&gt;&lt;abbr class="timestamp" data-date="Tue, 12 Jul 2011 09:21:43 -0700" title="terça, 12 de julho de 2011 às 13:21"&gt;há 21 minutos&lt;/abbr&gt; · &lt;span class="comment_like_1892848 fsm fwn fcg" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:37}"&gt;&lt;button class="stat_elem as_link cmnt_like_link" name="unlike_comment_id[1892848]" title="Curtir (desfazer) este comentário" type="submit" value="1892848"&gt;&lt;span class="default_message"&gt;Curtir (desfazer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="saving_message"&gt;Curtir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/button&gt; ·  &lt;a class="uiTooltip comment_like_button" href="http://www.facebook.com/browse/?type=likes&amp;amp;id=2254843455551" rel="dialog"&gt;1 pessoa&lt;span class="uiTooltipWrap bottom center centerbottom"&gt;&lt;span class="uiTooltipText uiTooltipNoWrap"&gt;Carregando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="uiUfiComment comment_1892861 ufiItem ufiItem"&gt;&lt;div class="UIImageBlock clearfix uiUfiActorBlock"&gt;&lt;a class="actorPic UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:34}" href="http://www.facebook.com/MonicaP.Carvalho" tabindex="-1"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoMedium img" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/211694_1382273231_7405113_q.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;label class="deleteAction stat_elem UIImageBlock_Ext uiCloseButton" for="u893824_1"&gt;&lt;input id="u893824_1" name="delete[1892861]" title="Remover" type="submit" /&gt;&lt;/label&gt;&lt;div class="commentContent UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:33}"&gt;&lt;a class="actorName" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:35}" data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=1382273231" href="http://www.facebook.com/MonicaP.Carvalho"&gt;Mônica Carvalho&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;A filha de uma amiga minha assistiu o filme A FUGA DAS GALINHAS  e disse que nunca mais comeria frango na vida :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="commentActions fsm fwn fcg"&gt;&lt;abbr class="timestamp" data-date="Tue, 12 Jul 2011 09:27:02 -0700" title="terça, 12 de julho de 2011 às 13:27"&gt;há 15 minutos&lt;/abbr&gt; · &lt;span class="comment_like_1892861 fsm fwn fcg" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:36}"&gt;&lt;button class="stat_elem as_link cmnt_like_link" name="like_comment_id[1892861]" title="Curtir este comentário" type="submit" value="1892861"&gt;&lt;span class="default_message"&gt;Curtir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="saving_message"&gt;Curtir (desfazer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/button&gt; ·  &lt;a class="uiTooltip comment_like_button" href="http://www.facebook.com/browse/?type=likes&amp;amp;id=2254852815785" rel="dialog"&gt;1 pessoa&lt;span class="uiTooltipWrap bottom center centerbottom"&gt;&lt;span class="uiTooltipText uiTooltipNoWrap"&gt;Carregando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="uiUfiComment comment_1892866 ufiItem ufiItem"&gt;&lt;div class="UIImageBlock clearfix uiUfiActorBlock"&gt;&lt;a class="actorPic UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:34}" href="http://www.facebook.com/MonicaP.Carvalho" tabindex="-1"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoMedium img" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/211694_1382273231_7405113_q.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;label class="deleteAction stat_elem UIImageBlock_Ext uiCloseButton" for="u893824_2"&gt;&lt;input id="u893824_2" name="delete[1892866]" title="Remover" type="submit" /&gt;&lt;/label&gt;&lt;div class="commentContent UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:33}"&gt;&lt;a class="actorName" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:35}" data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=1382273231" href="http://www.facebook.com/MonicaP.Carvalho"&gt;Mônica Carvalho&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;Outro  dia assistí um documentário sobre o urso polar (em extinção) correndo  atrás da foca para comé-la...eu desesperada querendo que a foca  escapasse e ao mesmo tempo triste imaginando que se o ursão lindo não a  comesse morreria de fome. Que sufoco!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="commentActions fsm fwn fcg"&gt;&lt;abbr class="timestamp" data-date="Tue, 12 Jul 2011 09:29:44 -0700" title="terça, 12 de julho de 2011 às 13:29"&gt;há 13 minutos&lt;/abbr&gt; · &lt;span class="comment_like_1892866 fsm fwn fcg" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:36}"&gt;&lt;button class="stat_elem as_link cmnt_like_link" name="like_comment_id[1892866]" title="Curtir este comentário" type="submit" value="1892866"&gt;&lt;span class="default_message"&gt;Curtir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="saving_message"&gt;Curtir (desfazer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/button&gt; ·  &lt;a class="uiTooltip comment_like_button" href="http://www.facebook.com/browse/?type=likes&amp;amp;id=2254858295922" rel="dialog"&gt;1 pessoa&lt;span class="uiTooltipWrap bottom center centerbottom"&gt;&lt;span class="uiTooltipText uiTooltipNoWrap"&gt;Carregando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="uiUfiComment comment_1892868 ufiItem ufiItem"&gt;&lt;div class="UIImageBlock clearfix uiUfiActorBlock"&gt;&lt;a class="actorPic UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:34}" href="http://www.facebook.com/MonicaP.Carvalho" tabindex="-1"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoMedium img" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/211694_1382273231_7405113_q.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;label class="deleteAction stat_elem UIImageBlock_Ext uiCloseButton" for="u893824_3"&gt;&lt;input id="u893824_3" name="delete[1892868]" title="Remover" type="submit" /&gt;&lt;/label&gt;&lt;div class="commentContent UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:33}"&gt;&lt;a class="actorName" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:35}" data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=1382273231" href="http://www.facebook.com/MonicaP.Carvalho"&gt;Mônica Carvalho&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;Pára  tudo: Ele acabou de chegar da escola e fiquei aqui quietinha. De  repente  correu para o meu quarto gritando: - ELES SÃO LINDOSSSSSSSS...e  me deu um abraço muito forte e aconchegante. Tem preço isso???   ahhhhh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="commentActions fsm fwn fcg"&gt;&lt;abbr class="timestamp" data-date="Tue, 12 Jul 2011 09:31:02 -0700" title="terça, 12 de julho de 2011 às 13:31"&gt;há 11 minutos&lt;/abbr&gt; · &lt;span class="comment_like_1892868 fsm fwn fcg" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:36}"&gt;&lt;button class="stat_elem as_link cmnt_like_link" name="like_comment_id[1892868]" title="Curtir este comentário" type="submit" value="1892868"&gt;&lt;span class="default_message"&gt;Curtir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="saving_message"&gt;Curtir (desfazer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/button&gt; ·  &lt;a class="uiTooltip comment_like_button" href="http://www.facebook.com/browse/?type=likes&amp;amp;id=2254860215970" rel="dialog"&gt;1 pessoa&lt;span class="uiTooltipWrap bottom center centerbottom"&gt;&lt;span class="uiTooltipText uiTooltipNoWrap"&gt;Carregando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="uiUfiComment comment_1892873 ufiItem ufiItem"&gt;&lt;div class="UIImageBlock clearfix uiUfiActorBlock"&gt;&lt;a class="actorPic UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:34}" href="http://www.facebook.com/sabinahenriete" tabindex="-1"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoMedium img" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/273282_100001040054757_6683475_q.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="UIImageBlock_Ext"&gt;&lt;div class="uiSelector commentHideSelector stat_elem uiSelectorRight" data-autosubmit="1" data-name="hide_option[1892873]"&gt;&lt;input class="submitButton" type="submit" value="Enviar" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="commentContent UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:33}"&gt;&lt;a class="actorName" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:35}" data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=100001040054757" href="http://www.facebook.com/sabinahenriete"&gt;Sabina Henriete Possidonio&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;Claro que não. Para todas as outras existe Mastercard. rsrrsrsrsrs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="commentActions fsm fwn fcg"&gt;&lt;abbr class="timestamp" data-date="Tue, 12 Jul 2011 09:32:11 -0700" title="terça, 12 de julho de 2011 às 13:32"&gt;há 10 minutos&lt;/abbr&gt; · &lt;span class="comment_like_1892873 fsm fwn fcg" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:37}"&gt;&lt;button class="stat_elem as_link cmnt_like_link" name="unlike_comment_id[1892873]" title="Curtir (desfazer) este comentário" type="submit" value="1892873"&gt;&lt;span class="default_message"&gt;Curtir (desfazer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="saving_message"&gt;Curtir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/button&gt; ·  &lt;a class="uiTooltip comment_like_button" href="http://www.facebook.com/browse/?type=likes&amp;amp;id=2254862656031" rel="dialog"&gt;1 pessoa&lt;span class="uiTooltipWrap bottom center centerbottom"&gt;&lt;span class="uiTooltipText uiTooltipNoWrap"&gt;Carregando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="uiUfiComment comment_1892874 ufiItem ufiItem"&gt;&lt;div class="UIImageBlock clearfix uiUfiActorBlock"&gt;&lt;a class="actorPic UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:34}" href="http://www.facebook.com/MonicaP.Carvalho" tabindex="-1"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoMedium img" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/211694_1382273231_7405113_q.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;label class="deleteAction stat_elem UIImageBlock_Ext uiCloseButton" for="u893825_4"&gt;&lt;input id="u893825_4" name="delete[1892874]" title="Remover" type="submit" /&gt;&lt;/label&gt;&lt;div class="commentContent UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:33}"&gt;&lt;a class="actorName" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:35}" data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=1382273231" href="http://www.facebook.com/MonicaP.Carvalho"&gt;Mônica Carvalho&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;‎:p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="commentActions fsm fwn fcg"&gt;&lt;abbr class="timestamp" data-date="Tue, 12 Jul 2011 09:33:02 -0700" title="terça, 12 de julho de 2011 às 13:33"&gt;há 9 minutos&lt;/abbr&gt; · &lt;span class="comment_like_1892874 fsm fwn fcg" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:36}"&gt;&lt;button class="stat_elem as_link cmnt_like_link" name="like_comment_id[1892874]" title="Curtir este comentário" type="submit" value="1892874"&gt;&lt;span class="default_message"&gt;Curtir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="saving_message"&gt;Curtir (desfazer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="uiUfiComment comment_1892881 ufiItem ufiItem"&gt;&lt;div class="UIImageBlock clearfix uiUfiActorBlock"&gt;&lt;a class="actorPic UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:34}" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1357806389" tabindex="-1"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoMedium img" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/50094_1357806389_7766856_q.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="UIImageBlock_Ext"&gt;&lt;div class="uiSelector commentHideSelector stat_elem uiSelectorRight" data-autosubmit="1" data-name="hide_option[1892881]"&gt;&lt;input class="submitButton" type="submit" value="Enviar" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="commentContent UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:33}"&gt;&lt;a class="actorName" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:35}" data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=1357806389" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=1357806389"&gt;Carol Britto&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;rsrsrs  vc é uma figura Môniquita, agora vai falar isso prá ele nãoooo...ele  vai ficar amarradão com a surpresa e espero que ele não lembre do filme  kkkkkk bj.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="commentActions fsm fwn fcg"&gt;&lt;abbr class="timestamp" data-date="Tue, 12 Jul 2011 09:35:58 -0700" title="terça, 12 de julho de 2011 às 13:35"&gt;há 7 minutos&lt;/abbr&gt; · &lt;span class="comment_like_1892881 fsm fwn fcg" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:37}"&gt;&lt;button class="stat_elem as_link cmnt_like_link" name="unlike_comment_id[1892881]" title="Curtir (desfazer) este comentário" type="submit" value="1892881"&gt;&lt;span class="default_message"&gt;Curtir (desfazer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="saving_message"&gt;Curtir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/button&gt; ·  &lt;a class="uiTooltip comment_like_button" href="http://www.facebook.com/browse/?type=likes&amp;amp;id=2254869256196" rel="dialog"&gt;1 pessoa&lt;span class="uiTooltipWrap bottom center centerbottom"&gt;&lt;span class="uiTooltipText uiTooltipNoWrap"&gt;Carregando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="uiUfiComment comment_1892886 ufiItem ufiItem"&gt;&lt;div class="UIImageBlock clearfix uiUfiActorBlock"&gt;&lt;a class="actorPic UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:34}" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=565351500" tabindex="-1"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoMedium img" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/273778_565351500_4588919_q.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="UIImageBlock_Ext"&gt;&lt;div class="uiSelector commentHideSelector stat_elem uiSelectorRight" data-autosubmit="1" data-name="hide_option[1892886]"&gt;&lt;input class="submitButton" type="submit" value="Enviar" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="commentContent UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:33}"&gt;&lt;a class="actorName" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:35}" data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=565351500" href="http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=565351500"&gt;Rosalva Nunes Silva&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;to  na mesma barca c uma tartaruguinha de agua q uma cliente de joao deu `a  joao paulo. nao sei onde estavamos c a cabeca qd aceitamso o presente  pq a gente fica c uma peeeena de ver a bichinha sozinha dentro do  aquario. mas agora joao paulo se apegou e disse q quer ela pra sempre. a  gente conversa c ela, da bom dia, boa noite....mas da uma pena!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="commentActions fsm fwn fcg"&gt;&lt;abbr class="timestamp" data-date="Tue, 12 Jul 2011 09:38:36 -0700" title="terça, 12 de julho de 2011 às 13:38"&gt;há 4 minutos&lt;/abbr&gt; · &lt;span class="comment_like_1892886 fsm fwn fcg" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:37}"&gt;&lt;button class="stat_elem as_link cmnt_like_link" name="unlike_comment_id[1892886]" title="Curtir (desfazer) este comentário" type="submit" value="1892886"&gt;&lt;span class="default_message"&gt;Curtir (desfazer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="saving_message"&gt;Curtir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/button&gt; ·  &lt;a class="uiTooltip comment_like_button" href="http://www.facebook.com/browse/?type=likes&amp;amp;id=2254875136343" rel="dialog"&gt;1 pessoa&lt;span class="uiTooltipWrap bottom center centerbottom"&gt;&lt;span class="uiTooltipText uiTooltipNoWrap"&gt;Carregando...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="uiUfiComment comment_1892887 ufiItem ufiItem"&gt;&lt;div class="UIImageBlock clearfix uiUfiActorBlock"&gt;&lt;a class="actorPic UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:34}" href="http://www.facebook.com/MonicaP.Carvalho" tabindex="-1"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoMedium img" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/211694_1382273231_7405113_q.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;label class="deleteAction stat_elem UIImageBlock_Ext uiCloseButton" for="u893825_5"&gt;&lt;input id="u893825_5" name="delete[1892887]" title="Remover" type="submit" /&gt;&lt;/label&gt;&lt;div class="commentContent UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:33}"&gt;&lt;a class="actorName" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:35}" data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=1382273231" href="http://www.facebook.com/MonicaP.Carvalho"&gt;Mônica Carvalho&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;Ele tá feliz da vida aqui Carol. E eu muito mais. Bjão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="commentActions fsm fwn fcg"&gt;&lt;abbr class="timestamp" data-date="Tue, 12 Jul 2011 09:38:51 -0700" title="terça, 12 de julho de 2011 às 13:38"&gt;há 4 minutos&lt;/abbr&gt; · &lt;span class="comment_like_1892887 fsm fwn fcg" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:36}"&gt;&lt;button class="stat_elem as_link cmnt_like_link" name="like_comment_id[1892887]" title="Curtir este comentário" type="submit" value="1892887"&gt;&lt;span class="default_message"&gt;Curtir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="saving_message"&gt;Curtir (desfazer)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li class="uiUfiComment comment_1892895 ufiItem ufiItem"&gt;&lt;div class="UIImageBlock clearfix uiUfiActorBlock"&gt;&lt;a class="actorPic UIImageBlock_Image UIImageBlock_SMALL_Image" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:34}" href="http://www.facebook.com/MonicaP.Carvalho" tabindex="-1"&gt;&lt;img alt="" class="uiProfilePhoto uiProfilePhotoMedium img" src="http://profile.ak.fbcdn.net/hprofile-ak-snc4/211694_1382273231_7405113_q.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;label class="deleteAction stat_elem UIImageBlock_Ext uiCloseButton" for="u893826_6"&gt;&lt;input id="u893826_6" name="delete[1892895]" title="Remover" type="submit" /&gt;&lt;/label&gt;&lt;div class="commentContent UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_SMALL_Content" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:33}"&gt;&lt;a class="actorName" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:35}" data-hovercard="/ajax/hovercard/user.php?id=1382273231" href="http://www.facebook.com/MonicaP.Carvalho"&gt;Mônica Carvalho&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span data-jsid="text"&gt;&lt;div class="text_exposed_root text_exposed" id="id_4e1c796a45f550305628717"&gt;Oh  meu Deusss...eu tenho uma Tatá...minha tartaruga querida. Ganhei quando  ele nasceu. Anos depois descobrimos que é um cágado...agora temos que  chamá-lo de Cacá??? kkkkk Me mudei para um apartamento sem jardim e tive  que deixar a bichinha &lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;na  casa de uma pessoa conhecida. Na despedida??? Minhas lágrimas rolaram,  claro. Pense numa tartaruga, ops!, num cágado invocado...andava atrás de  mim pela casa que nem cachorro rsrs é o cágado mais rápido do mundo.  Amo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_link"&gt;&lt;a href=""&gt;Ver mais&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="commentActions fsm fwn fcg"&gt;&lt;abbr class="timestamp" data-date="Tue, 12 Jul 2011 09:42:07 -0700" title="terça, 12 de julho de 2011 às 13:42"&gt;alguns segundos atrás&lt;/abbr&gt; · &lt;span class="comment_like_1892895 fsm fwn fcg" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:36}"&gt;&lt;button class="stat_elem as_link cmnt_like_link" name="like_comment_id[1892895]" title="Curtir este comentário" type="submit" value="1892895"&gt;&lt;span class="default_message"&gt;Curtir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/button&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-9075950984779725223?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/9075950984779725223/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=9075950984779725223' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/9075950984779725223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/9075950984779725223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/07/esta-rolando-agora.html' title='Está rolando agora.'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RGt6WjkAOOI/Thx6BKpqj_I/AAAAAAAABb4/5_GEcO1AKVY/s72-c/peixe.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-799054334145413036</id><published>2011-07-09T12:49:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T12:49:49.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WdmdSA2dg4w/ThiwvUeg8II/AAAAAAAABb0/zUXC1dSySEM/s1600/260467_2216032965313_1382273231_32614683_8149432_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="250" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WdmdSA2dg4w/ThiwvUeg8II/AAAAAAAABb0/zUXC1dSySEM/s320/260467_2216032965313_1382273231_32614683_8149432_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Só por que não somos mais crianças as  vezes pensamos que certas coisas não têm mais graça. O Sítio do Pica Pau  Amarelo moderno (para mim) não tem mais aquela magia de antes. Egoísmo  de nós, adultos e puro engano - Meu filho, por exemplo, está aqui parado  na frente da tv e quase nem pisca os olhos, de tão ligado...a cada  "molecagem" que DIDI MOCÓ SONRISAL COLESTEROL fala ou faz, eu ouço a sua  gargalhada gostosa (e dou a minha maior ainda pela felicidade do meu  pequeno).&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;Viva as palhaçadas dos Trapalhões!&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/1850730085382006362-799054334145413036?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/799054334145413036/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=799054334145413036' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/799054334145413036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/799054334145413036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/07/so-por-que-nao-somos-mais-criancas-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-WdmdSA2dg4w/ThiwvUeg8II/AAAAAAAABb0/zUXC1dSySEM/s72-c/260467_2216032965313_1382273231_32614683_8149432_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-6852947636214060199</id><published>2011-07-09T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T12:47:53.981-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0A9-MBmDQRc/ThiwSw7YCeI/AAAAAAAABbw/y4F9-Ne28L4/s1600/58106_1434010413791_1338841854_31022799_2555684_n%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0A9-MBmDQRc/ThiwSw7YCeI/AAAAAAAABbw/y4F9-Ne28L4/s320/58106_1434010413791_1338841854_31022799_2555684_n%25282%2529.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Impossível não compartilhar esse pôr do sol no Farol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-6852947636214060199?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/6852947636214060199/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=6852947636214060199' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6852947636214060199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6852947636214060199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/07/impossivel-nao-compartilhar-esse-por-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-0A9-MBmDQRc/ThiwSw7YCeI/AAAAAAAABbw/y4F9-Ne28L4/s72-c/58106_1434010413791_1338841854_31022799_2555684_n%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-1735676993522451775</id><published>2011-07-09T12:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T12:38:42.983-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B0uFwzsbIZM/Thity9t7D2I/AAAAAAAABbs/zmE5m1zEDco/s1600/261247_2241964613588_1382273231_32654730_3171839_n%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B0uFwzsbIZM/Thity9t7D2I/AAAAAAAABbs/zmE5m1zEDco/s320/261247_2241964613588_1382273231_32654730_3171839_n%25282%2529.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Passei momentos maravilhosos na CEASA do Rio Vermelho...adoro aquele lugar.&lt;br /&gt;Finalmente conheci a loja Oropa, França e Bahia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="font-family: Arial,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Recomendo a todos(as).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-1735676993522451775?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/1735676993522451775/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=1735676993522451775' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/1735676993522451775'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/1735676993522451775'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/07/passei-momentos-maravilhosos-na-ceasa.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-B0uFwzsbIZM/Thity9t7D2I/AAAAAAAABbs/zmE5m1zEDco/s72-c/261247_2241964613588_1382273231_32654730_3171839_n%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-3952657748031482844</id><published>2011-07-09T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T12:34:50.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6OxsgH6xo-k/ThitHubwPxI/AAAAAAAABbo/lgxBHkgELhM/s1600/268347_2241978853944_1382273231_32654739_1237830_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6OxsgH6xo-k/ThitHubwPxI/AAAAAAAABbo/lgxBHkgELhM/s320/268347_2241978853944_1382273231_32654739_1237830_n.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Mais uma da série: Passeio pela Ceasa do Rio Vermelho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-  Não sei se choro por que ficam presos na gaiola, se levo todos pra  casa,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;se solto tudo por aí,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;se fico lá um tempão brincando e fazendo  carinho como fiz hoje...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;ou sei lá mais o que faço. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São lindos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-3952657748031482844?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/3952657748031482844/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=3952657748031482844' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3952657748031482844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3952657748031482844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/07/mais-uma-da-serie-passeio-pela-ceasa-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-6OxsgH6xo-k/ThitHubwPxI/AAAAAAAABbo/lgxBHkgELhM/s72-c/268347_2241978853944_1382273231_32654739_1237830_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-573727972746308795</id><published>2011-07-09T12:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T12:30:03.426-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LQKATQ2TAUc/Thir5ZkWnOI/AAAAAAAABbk/O8LROtsqx9Q/s1600/262236_2241944093075_1382273231_32654717_6275215_n%25282%2529.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LQKATQ2TAUc/Thir5ZkWnOI/AAAAAAAABbk/O8LROtsqx9Q/s320/262236_2241944093075_1382273231_32654717_6275215_n%25282%2529.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;"Agora mandam eu me comportar?&lt;br /&gt;Desde  pequeno vi o Tarzan andar pelado. Cinderela chegava meia noite.  Pinocchio mentia. Aladim era ladrão. Batman dirigia a 320 km/h. Branca  de Neve morava com 7 homens. Popeye fumava grama e era todo tatuado. E o  Pac Man corria numa sala escura com música eletrônica comendo pílulas  que o deixavam acelerado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;TARDE DEMAIS!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;A culpa é da INFÂNCIA"&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/1850730085382006362-573727972746308795?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/573727972746308795/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=573727972746308795' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/573727972746308795'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/573727972746308795'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/07/agora-mandam-eu-me-comportar-desde.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-LQKATQ2TAUc/Thir5ZkWnOI/AAAAAAAABbk/O8LROtsqx9Q/s72-c/262236_2241944093075_1382273231_32654717_6275215_n%25282%2529.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-7902827527711016413</id><published>2011-07-09T12:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-09T12:22:44.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yRot9G3YrwQ/ThiqNgs8jkI/AAAAAAAABbg/mYzJseAFUKQ/s1600/270136_137330033014506_100002125302976_285700_5963319_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yRot9G3YrwQ/ThiqNgs8jkI/AAAAAAAABbg/mYzJseAFUKQ/s320/270136_137330033014506_100002125302976_285700_5963319_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Papai, você está cansado?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Papai, vamos brincar!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Papai, tá vendo alguma coisa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt; Papai?...&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:1}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:3}"&gt;Levanta, papai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-7902827527711016413?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/7902827527711016413/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=7902827527711016413' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7902827527711016413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7902827527711016413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/07/papai-voce-esta-cansado-papai-vamos.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-yRot9G3YrwQ/ThiqNgs8jkI/AAAAAAAABbg/mYzJseAFUKQ/s72-c/270136_137330033014506_100002125302976_285700_5963319_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-3841336679864204991</id><published>2011-06-06T20:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-06T20:58:30.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Acorde!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ScGDVezI_Hg/Te2hadr1xKI/AAAAAAAABbU/4NZ1lAcMD6Q/s1600/Ampulheta..jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ScGDVezI_Hg/Te2hadr1xKI/AAAAAAAABbU/4NZ1lAcMD6Q/s320/Ampulheta..jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Paradoxo do Nosso Tempo&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="fbPhotoCaptionText"&gt;George Carlin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós bebemos demais, gastamos sem critérios. Dirigimos&lt;br /&gt;rápido demais, ficamos acordados até muito mais tarde,&lt;br /&gt;acordamos muito cansados, lemos muito pouco, assistimos TV&lt;br /&gt;demais e raramente estamos com Deus.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multiplicamos nossos bens, mas reduzimos nossos valores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nós falamos demais, amamos raramente, odiamos&lt;br /&gt;freqüentemente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendemos a sobreviver, mas não a viver; adicionamos anos&lt;br /&gt;à nossa vida e não vida aos nossos anos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fomos e voltamos à Lua, mas temos dificuldade em cruzar a&lt;br /&gt;rua e encontrar um novo vizinho. Conquistamos o espaço, mas&lt;br /&gt;não o nosso próprio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fizemos muitas coisas maiores, mas pouquíssimas melhores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Limpamos o ar, mas poluímos a alma; dominamos o átomo,&lt;br /&gt;mas não nosso preconceito; escrevemos mais, mas aprendemos&lt;br /&gt;menos; planejamos mais, mas realizamos menos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendemos a nos apressar e não, a esperar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Construímos mais computadores para armazenar mais&lt;br /&gt;informação, produzir mais cópias do que nunca, mas nos&lt;br /&gt;comunicamos cada vez menos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estamos na era do 'fast-food' e da digestão lenta;&lt;br /&gt;do homem grande, de caráter pequeno; lucros acentuados e&lt;br /&gt;relações vazias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa é a era de dois empregos, vários divórcios, casas&lt;br /&gt;chiques e lares despedaçados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa é a era das viagens rápidas, fraldas e moral&lt;br /&gt;descartáveis, das rapidinhas, dos cérebros ocos e das&lt;br /&gt;pílulas 'mágicas'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um momento de muita coisa na vitrine e muito pouco na&lt;br /&gt;dispensa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembre-se de passar tempo com as pessoas que ama, pois elas&lt;br /&gt;não estarão aqui para sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembre-se dar um abraço carinhoso em seus pais, num amigo,&lt;br /&gt;pois não lhe custa um centavo sequer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembre-se de dizer 'eu te amo' à sua companheira(o)&lt;br /&gt;e às pessoas que ama, mas, em primeiro lugar, se ame...&lt;br /&gt;se ame muito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo e um abraço curam a dor,&lt;br /&gt;quando vêm de lá de dentro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, valorize sua familia e as pessoas que estão ao&lt;br /&gt;seu lado, sempre.&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/1850730085382006362-3841336679864204991?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/3841336679864204991/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=3841336679864204991' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3841336679864204991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3841336679864204991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/06/acorde.html' title='Acorde!'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ScGDVezI_Hg/Te2hadr1xKI/AAAAAAAABbU/4NZ1lAcMD6Q/s72-c/Ampulheta..jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-2731792474779796932</id><published>2011-03-26T08:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T08:35:30.270-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-xGZ7snzOLgg/TY4HpWNxYsI/AAAAAAAABbM/6jfMO7cMxbk/s1600/2ded61caac12b4eff0d8677da9e71681b05fbbf8.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-xGZ7snzOLgg/TY4HpWNxYsI/AAAAAAAABbM/6jfMO7cMxbk/s320/2ded61caac12b4eff0d8677da9e71681b05fbbf8.jpeg" width="316" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Ando devagar porque já tive pressa &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;e levo esse sorriso, porque já chorei demais &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje me sinto mais forte, mais feliz quem sabe&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;eu só levo a certeza de que muito pouco eu sei..."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-2731792474779796932?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/2731792474779796932/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=2731792474779796932' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/2731792474779796932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/2731792474779796932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/03/ando-devagar-porque-ja-tive-pressa-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-xGZ7snzOLgg/TY4HpWNxYsI/AAAAAAAABbM/6jfMO7cMxbk/s72-c/2ded61caac12b4eff0d8677da9e71681b05fbbf8.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-3517502849171739901</id><published>2011-03-23T11:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T11:28:19.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TvcGgwi-QHA/TYo7lAUPetI/AAAAAAAABbA/dQFnSgLuak0/s1600/Luz+Divina.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TvcGgwi-QHA/TYo7lAUPetI/AAAAAAAABbA/dQFnSgLuak0/s320/Luz+Divina.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;O guerreiro espiritual não é imune às emoções ou circunstâncias negativas. O que o diferencia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt; é a capacidade de observar essas coisas de uma perspectiva elevada, ao invés de ser escravizado por elas. Ele consegue se sentar sobre o caos emocional, falando de luz em meio às suas trevas. Ele constrói alianças estratégicas com guerreiros mais experientes, que sobem com asas como águias, para lhe ensinar como se faz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&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;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Pesquei do Facebook do Bispo Miguel Ângelo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &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/1850730085382006362-3517502849171739901?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/3517502849171739901/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=3517502849171739901' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3517502849171739901'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3517502849171739901'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-guerreiro-espiritual-nao-e-imune-as.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-TvcGgwi-QHA/TYo7lAUPetI/AAAAAAAABbA/dQFnSgLuak0/s72-c/Luz+Divina.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-3184287566979253375</id><published>2011-03-23T10:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T10:24:11.186-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody"&gt; &lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-swyu0O84Idg/TYop1WFKtTI/AAAAAAAABa8/r9wYqmGMdjo/s1600/CRIANA%257E1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="243" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-swyu0O84Idg/TYop1WFKtTI/AAAAAAAABa8/r9wYqmGMdjo/s320/CRIANA%257E1.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="text_exposed_root text_exposed" id="id_4d8a29537096b2a44584926"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="text_exposed_root text_exposed" id="id_4d8a29537096b2a44584926"&gt;Como  explicar para o meu filho o porque de tantas catástrofes naturais? Vários dizem  (e acho até que é para tentar enganar a si mesmos) que a culpa é da mídia; Que  os desequilibrios ambientais sempre existiram, mas hoje ficamos mais "avisados"  por causa da rápida repercussão das informações. Eu até acredito nisso, mas será  que é só &lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;isso? Era assim: uma hora aqui (Deus nos livre) e outra  alí? Ele até já foi para o google pesquisar sobre esses fenômenos (e olha que só  tem 9 anos de idade). Um dia desses levantou da mesa assutado quando nós,  adultos, começamos a conversar sobre o japão e 2012. Puro vacilo nosso, seres  humanos imperfeitos, que precisamos acordar. Prestar atenção ao que se fala  perto das crianças; Ficar atentos às programações das tvs; Pensar bastante antes  de agir perto dessa galerinha, afinal de contas é na gente que eles se espelham.  VAMOS FAZER A NOSSA PARTE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&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/1850730085382006362-3184287566979253375?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/3184287566979253375/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=3184287566979253375' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3184287566979253375'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3184287566979253375'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/03/como-explicar-para-o-meu-filho-o-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-swyu0O84Idg/TYop1WFKtTI/AAAAAAAABa8/r9wYqmGMdjo/s72-c/CRIANA%257E1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-6154887863405671670</id><published>2011-03-23T10:08:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T11:32:01.822-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-tMKHH0yK8GI/TYo8kEFf8KI/AAAAAAAABbE/lS8DZLbSKr8/s1600/8853ondas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-tMKHH0yK8GI/TYo8kEFf8KI/AAAAAAAABbE/lS8DZLbSKr8/s320/8853ondas.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tudo passa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;tudo sempre passará. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A vida vem em ondas como o mar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;num indo e vindo infinito"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GRAÇAS A DEUS!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-6154887863405671670?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/6154887863405671670/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=6154887863405671670' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6154887863405671670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6154887863405671670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/03/tudo-passa-tudo-sempre-passara-vida-vem.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-tMKHH0yK8GI/TYo8kEFf8KI/AAAAAAAABbE/lS8DZLbSKr8/s72-c/8853ondas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-2563799718306873003</id><published>2011-03-23T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T08:54:30.835-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-DvqRE3x2iGo/TY4Link4m6I/AAAAAAAABbQ/XieMPCkiH2Q/s1600/A-FORCA-DA-NATUREZA.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" r6="true" src="https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-DvqRE3x2iGo/TY4Link4m6I/AAAAAAAABbQ/XieMPCkiH2Q/s320/A-FORCA-DA-NATUREZA.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Ninguém consegue progredir,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;sem sofrer o exame da natureza,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que verifica se realmente sabemos ser fortes,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;suportando as dores"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-2563799718306873003?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/2563799718306873003/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=2563799718306873003' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/2563799718306873003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/2563799718306873003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/03/ninguem-consegue-progredir-sem-sofrer-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh5.googleusercontent.com/-DvqRE3x2iGo/TY4Link4m6I/AAAAAAAABbQ/XieMPCkiH2Q/s72-c/A-FORCA-DA-NATUREZA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-5064422928547637435</id><published>2011-03-23T10:05:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T11:38:26.514-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-9gC2foWRPnE/TYo9iLhHZ8I/AAAAAAAABbI/pwPd18Hopic/s1600/pizdaus_plantinha_muro1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-9gC2foWRPnE/TYo9iLhHZ8I/AAAAAAAABbI/pwPd18Hopic/s320/pizdaus_plantinha_muro1.jpg" width="312" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Quando não houver esperança&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando não restar nem ilusão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ainda há de haver esperança!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-5064422928547637435?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/5064422928547637435/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=5064422928547637435' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/5064422928547637435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/5064422928547637435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/03/quando-nao-houver-esperanca-quando-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-9gC2foWRPnE/TYo9iLhHZ8I/AAAAAAAABbI/pwPd18Hopic/s72-c/pizdaus_plantinha_muro1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-8275202674971171652</id><published>2011-03-18T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-18T22:07:37.569-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Essa é para acordar!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-CGuMI9Ahf0I/TYQ58UsMUeI/AAAAAAAABa4/gbdEPQ2PN_E/s1600/livre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="304" r6="true" src="https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-CGuMI9Ahf0I/TYQ58UsMUeI/AAAAAAAABa4/gbdEPQ2PN_E/s320/livre.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Já estava deitada lendo o livro que considero o mais importante na minha vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;e tive que voltar para a internet&amp;nbsp;e postar essa passagem...bem do tipo: - Receba nos peitos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Graças a Deus eu acolhi no coração e entrei numa nova compreensão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Somente enfrentando face a face sua fraqueza e dependência &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e sua corrente de pressão que diz aos outros "você tem de", &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;é que você depara com sua força e beleza &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e com todos os potenciais que existem em você &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;de um modo que ainda não consegue compreender" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- do meu livro de cabeceira, The Pathwork of Self-Transformation, de Eva Pierrakos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-8275202674971171652?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/8275202674971171652/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=8275202674971171652' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/8275202674971171652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/8275202674971171652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/03/essa-e-para-acordar.html' title='Essa é para acordar!'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='https://lh6.googleusercontent.com/-CGuMI9Ahf0I/TYQ58UsMUeI/AAAAAAAABa4/gbdEPQ2PN_E/s72-c/livre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-982479976130671688</id><published>2011-02-17T15:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-21T06:45:55.939-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Voa livre nas asas do vento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ms-rQiPy2Ec/TV2taiYpZhI/AAAAAAAABa0/B0eu9R0l2xE/s1600/passaro+encantado.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ms-rQiPy2Ec/TV2taiYpZhI/AAAAAAAABa0/B0eu9R0l2xE/s320/passaro+encantado.JPG" width="255" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;"Um dia a gente vai perceber &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;que não se pode prender pássaros nem corações &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;e que, estar junto, não é estar ao lado, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;mas sim do lado de dentro." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;- Karl Rogers - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Essa &lt;/span&gt;﻿vai para uma pessoa querida, que faz parte da minha vida e da minha história. Que dividiu comigo momentos inesquecíveis e de grande alegria e, que esteve sempre ao meu lado nos momentos de dificuldade. Isso aí Danilo, estaremos sempre juntos em&amp;nbsp; amizade e oração. "estar junto não é somente estar do lado, mas também no pensamento, no respeito, no querer bem&amp;nbsp;e na consideração"...e isso temos de sobra um pelo outro. Onde você estiver, esteja bem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Ilustração é do livro A Menina e o Pássaro Encantado, de Rubem Alves - um dos mais belos que já lí e ví na minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trecho do livro:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A menina amava aquele pássaro e podia ouvi-lo sem parar, dia após dia. E o pássaro amava a menina, e por isto ia e voltava sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas chegava a hora da tristeza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;— Tenho de ir — dizia.&lt;br /&gt;— Por favor, não vás. Fico tão triste. Terei saudades. E vou chorar…— E a menina fazia beicinho…&lt;br /&gt;— Eu também terei saudades — dizia o pássaro. — Eu também vou chorar. Mas vou contar-te um segredo: as plantas precisam da água, nós precisamos do ar, os peixes precisam dos rios… E o meu encanto precisa da saudade. É aquela tristeza, na espera do regresso, que faz com que as minhas penas fiquem bonitas. Se eu não for, não haverá saudade. Eu deixarei de ser um pássaro encantado. E tu deixarás de me amar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Você está livre até pra voar&lt;br /&gt;Voa livre nas asas do vento&lt;br /&gt;Pois a vitória é tua!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-982479976130671688?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/982479976130671688/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=982479976130671688' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/982479976130671688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/982479976130671688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/02/voa-livre-nas-asas-do-vento.html' title='Voa livre nas asas do vento'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ms-rQiPy2Ec/TV2taiYpZhI/AAAAAAAABa0/B0eu9R0l2xE/s72-c/passaro+encantado.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-1652651511623812063</id><published>2011-02-16T20:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T20:54:51.595-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Alívio!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando cansei de esperar você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vi minha estrela maior renascer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vi minha vida mais colorida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cheia de encanto e de mais prazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vi quando o mar se abriu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deixando passar todo o meu sentimento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Até na chuva e no vento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vi a luz da poesia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Minha alegria voltou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brilhando no alvorecer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando deixei de amar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E esperar por você.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Cansei de Esperar Você - Dona Yvonne Lara]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que alívio!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-65qu7A7LXLw/TVypt2QS-SI/AAAAAAAABaw/Z2k1S8xf-I8/s1600/33585_1383460437815_1571126765_30792040_1124189_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" j6="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-65qu7A7LXLw/TVypt2QS-SI/AAAAAAAABaw/Z2k1S8xf-I8/s320/33585_1383460437815_1571126765_30792040_1124189_n.jpg" width="320" /&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/1850730085382006362-1652651511623812063?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/1652651511623812063/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=1652651511623812063' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/1652651511623812063'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/1652651511623812063'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/02/alivio.html' title='Alívio!'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-65qu7A7LXLw/TVypt2QS-SI/AAAAAAAABaw/Z2k1S8xf-I8/s72-c/33585_1383460437815_1571126765_30792040_1124189_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-8705889428135648880</id><published>2011-02-16T09:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T09:08:09.233-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vamos, não chores.&lt;br /&gt;A infância está perdida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A mocidade está perdida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas a vida não se perdeu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O primeiro amor passou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O segundo amor passou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O terceiro amor passou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas o coração continua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perdeste o melhor amigo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não tentaste qualquer viagem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não possuis carro, navio, terra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas tens um cão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hziW7FwMFME/TVwEaJGlqSI/AAAAAAAABas/2A94NudVycI/s1600/11.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" j6="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hziW7FwMFME/TVwEaJGlqSI/AAAAAAAABas/2A94NudVycI/s320/11.JPG" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;[Consolo na Praia - Drummond]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-8705889428135648880?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/8705889428135648880/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=8705889428135648880' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/8705889428135648880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/8705889428135648880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/02/vamos-nao-chores.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hziW7FwMFME/TVwEaJGlqSI/AAAAAAAABas/2A94NudVycI/s72-c/11.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-4124402858624553532</id><published>2011-02-15T13:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T13:44:05.930-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YImVdRINJtc/TVrxIO2e-nI/AAAAAAAABao/kH8A7pbWCZY/s1600/eu.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="213" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YImVdRINJtc/TVrxIO2e-nI/AAAAAAAABao/kH8A7pbWCZY/s320/eu.bmp" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Amanhã é dia de nascer de novo... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;como menina-teimosa que sou, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ainda insisto em desentortar os caminhos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em construir castelos sem pensar nos ventos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Em buscar verdades enquanto elas tentam fugir de mim. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A manter meu buquê de sorrisos no rosto, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sem perder a vontade de antes."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Caio F. Abreu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Impossível não postar Hildinha. ﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-4124402858624553532?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/4124402858624553532/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=4124402858624553532' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/4124402858624553532'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-4311118329538914845</id><published>2011-02-15T13:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T13:21:48.792-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--CIQL9Bue98/TVruUa8SltI/AAAAAAAABak/wqEEWwYDzLE/s1600/jesus-02.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" height="300" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--CIQL9Bue98/TVruUa8SltI/AAAAAAAABak/wqEEWwYDzLE/s400/jesus-02.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Se você cair Ele te levanta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E se chorar Ele te consola&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando oprimido, Ele te liberta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ele é o Deus de ontem e de agora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Declara que você é um vencedor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Essa é a vitória que Deus te mandou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Salte para cima, atravesse o abismo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sai desse calabouço, seja um vencedor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ele é o Leão da Tribo de Judá&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Já entrou na guerra para guerrear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ouça a corrente caindo no chão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você está livre até pra voar!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Voa agora nas asas do vento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pois a vitória é tua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Deus mandou eu te dizer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Pare agora de sofrer!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ergue a cabeça" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Esta música tem um significado especial na minha vida e neste momento &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Se quiser ouça a canção: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;﻿&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qn0_cylX4S4"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qn0_cylX4S4&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--CIQL9Bue98/TVruUa8SltI/AAAAAAAABak/wqEEWwYDzLE/s72-c/jesus-02.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-6942572541428014313</id><published>2011-02-14T18:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T18:33:45.297-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"O pensamento aqui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;traz você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e vem também a dor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pela recordação&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ilusão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;expectativa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;decepção.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O esforço agora é não pensar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É apagar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sabendo que não se apaga&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Cuidado com o apego&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;traiçoeiro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nada verdadeiro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Acabou?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tudo bem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amadurece&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ensina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;passa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e cresce&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não morre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas também não mata"﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mônica Carvalho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;14/02/2011&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-6942572541428014313?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/6942572541428014313/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=6942572541428014313' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6942572541428014313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6942572541428014313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2011/02/o-pensamento-aqui-traz-voce-e-vem.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-3422672609091801663</id><published>2011-02-14T04:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-14T04:12:58.972-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A volta por cima</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;"...Fundamental mesmo, é gostar da vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;acreditar que podemos mudar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;que somos capazes de construir castelos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;E reconstruir quantas vezes for necessário,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;casas, sonhos e sentimentos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;porque somos frutos do amor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;que nos empurra para a vitória,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;ainda que reste apenas o nosso sonho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;sempre é tempo de recomeçar."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VLmg7hg2jKc/TVkcNNU7fxI/AAAAAAAABac/RAZOlbZZwhg/s1600/castelo+de+areia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" h5="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-VLmg7hg2jKc/TVkcNNU7fxI/AAAAAAAABac/RAZOlbZZwhg/s1600/castelo+de+areia.jpg" 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-2060118357435507887</id><published>2011-02-12T07:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T07:34:53.985-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desgosto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O tempo passou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;e levou&lt;br /&gt;a estampa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;da sua face&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;já desbotada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;na toalha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;da mesa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;de estávamos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;(Des Gosto - Trícia Almeida) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" 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style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de tantas tentativas finalmente consegui parar e assistir o filme&amp;nbsp;"COMER, REZAR E AMAR". Se eu já tinha vontade de conhecer Bali...agora essa vontade se multiplicou. Só de olhar as imagens do local uma paz invade o meu coração. Quis anotar várias falas, mas essa do finalzinho eu não tenho como esquecer agora - E diz assim: "Às vezes, perder o esquilibrio por amor faz parte de viver a vida em equilibrio". Quero meditar com o sorriso no rosto e poder desejar LUZ e AMOR para todos que vierem no meu pensamento. Lindo filme. Amei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-8572570160467569886?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/8572570160467569886/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=8572570160467569886' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/8572570160467569886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/8572570160467569886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/11/depois-de-tantas-tentativas-finalmente.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TPLeruc6GKI/AAAAAAAABaE/NdA3wuNFp_c/s72-c/bali+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-7148670378376782420</id><published>2010-11-08T15:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-12T14:54:04.684-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Na cola da mala do Zé</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TNicapStsCI/AAAAAAAABZ8/8Yt4K5IhY1o/s1600/Z%C3%A9+da+Mala+foto+M%C3%B4nica+Carvalho+6a.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TNicapStsCI/AAAAAAAABZ8/8Yt4K5IhY1o/s320/Z%C3%A9+da+Mala+foto+M%C3%B4nica+Carvalho+6a.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;O encontro com o artista de rua, Zé da Mala, conhecido por muitos como o “poeta do buzú”, foi marcado em Ondina. Fui logo avisada: “Estarei sentado no pé das gordinhas" - as famosas esculturas da artista Eliana Kertész, que enfeitam&amp;nbsp; o canteiro da Avenida Ademar de Barros.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;No horário exato lá estava ele, tão enturmado com as gorduchas, que mais parecia parte do cenário. Simpático e educado, com sua roupa de caixeiro viajante (mistura de poeta e palhaço), o rosto pintado de branco e com sua inseparável mala enfeitada, Gabriel Bandarra (22 anos) me recebeu calorosamente. A idéia era entrarmos no ônibus para que eu pudesse ver de perto (e fotografar) o seu trabalho. Resolvemos caminhar em direção à Barra para que ele pudesse “pegar carona” com os motoristas já conhecidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TNibcweAUTI/AAAAAAAABZw/2pgQ5-fMYyY/s1600/Z%C3%A9+da+Mala+foto+M%C3%B4nica+Carvalho+5a.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TNibcweAUTI/AAAAAAAABZw/2pgQ5-fMYyY/s200/Z%C3%A9+da+Mala+foto+M%C3%B4nica+Carvalho+5a.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;A idéia não poderia ter sido melhor. Nos 20 minutos de caminhada a conversa rendeu tanto, que quando dei por mim a entrevista já estava acontecendo. Nas minhas mãos apenas a máquina fotográfica, nada de gravadores e papel. Na verdade nem precisei. A história desse artista é tão instigante e interessante que com certeza não sairá da minha memória. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Para quebrar o gelo, perguntei como tudo se iniciou. Sem pensar ele foi logo dizendo: - Sempre gostei de aparecer. Quando a família se reunia era certeza eu surgir “do nada” me apresentando. A partir daí, Zé não parou mais de falar diante dos meus olhos radiantes. Com total apoio dos pais, que sempre o incentivaram, Gabriel iniciou no mundo das artes. Por influência do pai, aos 17 anos, se inscreveu no curso de Clowns (palhaço) e daí para o teatro foi um pulo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TNibuRg9aBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/if_g1qqcJ4Q/s1600/Z%C3%A9+da+Mala+foto+M%C3%B4nica+Carvalho+4b.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TNibuRg9aBI/AAAAAAAABZ0/if_g1qqcJ4Q/s200/Z%C3%A9+da+Mala+foto+M%C3%B4nica+Carvalho+4b.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;A primeira vez que Zé subiu num palco, não foi um palco propriamente dito. O iniciante criou coragem e entrou num ônibus, que na sua cabeça fervilhante, seria o lugar ideal para se fazer ouvir. Mas, ali, até hoje, o artista encontra os maiores testes – quando precisa ter jogo de cintura para lidar com a indiferença e a falta de atenção das pessoas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Se engana quem pensa que tudo são flores no universo das artes. No começo foi difícil. Gabriel era envergonhado e foi barrado em vários ônibus. Teve que respirar fundo, levantar a cabeça e insistir. Venceu o medo. Agora, esperto que só ele, só entra quando todos estão sentados, prontos para aplaudi-lo e terem um dia mais feliz.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Como bom baiano, Zé também tem lá as suas mandingas. Acorda cedo, às 5h30, para buscar o o sustento da família, mas ninguém o faz trabalhar no primeiro ônibus que pega. Primeiro senta, observa, desce e corre atrás de outra condução para aí sim, começar bem o seu dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TNicEnoPErI/AAAAAAAABZ4/8jzqsKMRZaA/s1600/Z%C3%A9+da+Mala+foto+M%C3%B4nica+Carvalho+3a.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TNicEnoPErI/AAAAAAAABZ4/8jzqsKMRZaA/s200/Z%C3%A9+da+Mala+foto+M%C3%B4nica+Carvalho+3a.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Hoje, com 5 anos de trabalho no asfalto, além de fazer a alegria dos passageiros do busú, Zé se apresenta em eventos, feiras, faculdades, centros de cultura e pontos turísticos.&amp;nbsp; Percorre o ambiente com desenvoltura, seguido pelos olhares atentos e curiosos do público recitando contos, letras de músicas, crônicas e poesias. O que importa para o artista é passar uma mensagem que transmita pensamentos positivos para as pessoas. E confessa que já se viu “terapeuta de rua”. "Pessoas me procuram depois das apresentações para desabafarem e pedir conselhos", conta dando risada da situação e relembrando as encrencas que já enfrentou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TNidFACcWmI/AAAAAAAABaA/63R8NenIKu0/s1600/Z%C3%A9+da+Mala+foto+M%C3%B4nica+Carvalho+1a.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TNidFACcWmI/AAAAAAAABaA/63R8NenIKu0/s320/Z%C3%A9+da+Mala+foto+M%C3%B4nica+Carvalho+1a.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Conversa ia e vinha e lá estávamos nós, andando pelo jardim da orla, em direção ao nosso ponto de ônibus. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Diante de toda a riqueza dos detalhes, o que mais me deixou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;impressionada foi o carinho que as pessoas na rua transmitiam para o artista do riso. Raro foi o motorista que passou e não buzinou na sua direção, em sinal de consideração e respeito.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;São todos amigos do Zé. Encantados pela magia e a arte do Zé da Mala, que lhes conta Clarice, Quintana e Bandeira; Que lhes canta Caetano, Jorge Ben e Gabriel Pensador; Que alegra o seu dia-a-dia; Que deu graça à minha noite.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;- Mônica Carvalho -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 08/11/10&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;As fotos são minhas também&amp;nbsp; :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;"O artista do povo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;atua assim:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Teu palco é a rua;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;a calçada, o camarim"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Anita Costa Prado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&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/1850730085382006362-7148670378376782420?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/7148670378376782420/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=7148670378376782420' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7148670378376782420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7148670378376782420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/11/na-cola-da-mala-do-ze.html' title='Na cola da mala do Zé'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TNicapStsCI/AAAAAAAABZ8/8Yt4K5IhY1o/s72-c/Z%C3%A9+da+Mala+foto+M%C3%B4nica+Carvalho+6a.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-7769423304825552114</id><published>2010-11-06T09:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T09:45:52.151-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Salto Alto</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TNWF-obk4zI/AAAAAAAABY8/TolNp3ygUD0/s1600/marca_salto_alto_interna.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TNWF-obk4zI/AAAAAAAABY8/TolNp3ygUD0/s1600/marca_salto_alto_interna.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;MENINAS,  ganhamos um presentão da Rádio CBN Salvador ( FM 100,7). O programa  SALTO ALTO - comandado por três mulheres lindas (dentre elas a minha  queridíssima Malu Verçosa) - nos apresenta discussões, das melhores,  sobre o universo feminino. Isso não quer dizer que os marmanjos vão  ficar de fora. Muito pelo contrário, ele&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;s  precisam mesmo é ficar ligados no programa para desvendarem os nossos  mistérios: complicadas e perfeitinhas. VIDA LONGA AO SALTO ALTO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saibam mais:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.portalibahia.com.br/p/redacaoibahia/noticias/15141&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-7769423304825552114?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/7769423304825552114/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=7769423304825552114' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7769423304825552114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7769423304825552114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/11/salto-alto.html' title='Salto Alto'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TNWF-obk4zI/AAAAAAAABY8/TolNp3ygUD0/s72-c/marca_salto_alto_interna.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-3484537480416348455</id><published>2010-11-05T22:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-06T10:08:40.916-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TNTlmGgGVpI/AAAAAAAABY4/06zjCzvpmmQ/s1600/a_ultima_musica.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TNTlmGgGVpI/AAAAAAAABY4/06zjCzvpmmQ/s320/a_ultima_musica.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Gente...que  filme mais lindo eu assisti agora ao lado dos meus pais (o que o tornou  ainda mais especial). "A Última Música" nos emociona e faz lembrar a  importância de cuidar das pessoas que a gente ama e não esperar o amanhã  para dizer EU AMO VOCÊ. Eu amo a minha família, o meu filhão, o meu  noivo lindo, o meu trabalh&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;o, os(as) meus amigos(as), a natureza, a VIDA, EU ME AMO E ME RESPEITO. Estou emocionada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-3484537480416348455?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/3484537480416348455/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=3484537480416348455' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3484537480416348455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3484537480416348455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/11/gente.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TNTlmGgGVpI/AAAAAAAABY4/06zjCzvpmmQ/s72-c/a_ultima_musica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-6500676472070554381</id><published>2010-11-05T22:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T22:18:31.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}"&gt;                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Isso é importante:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;"Não resolva problemas alheios criando problemas para si mesmo".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;Do Twitter de J.R.Duran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-6500676472070554381?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/6500676472070554381/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=6500676472070554381' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6500676472070554381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6500676472070554381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/11/isso-e-importante-nao-resolva-problemas.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-5533229458683598067</id><published>2010-11-05T22:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T22:17:22.343-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ilumina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TNTkrLlMULI/AAAAAAAABY0/f_MzXegX5bg/s1600/sol.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="282" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TNTkrLlMULI/AAAAAAAABY0/f_MzXegX5bg/s320/sol.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;"Há  pessoas que transformam o sol em uma simples mancha amarela,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;mas há  aquelas que fazem de uma simples mancha amarela o próprio sol." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pablo Picasso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-5533229458683598067?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/5533229458683598067/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=5533229458683598067' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/5533229458683598067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/5533229458683598067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/11/ilumina.html' title='Ilumina'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TNTkrLlMULI/AAAAAAAABY0/f_MzXegX5bg/s72-c/sol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-5791915501117835363</id><published>2010-10-24T18:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T18:15:16.522-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TMTWCXxBxHI/AAAAAAAABYw/NLJppa9TDk8/s1600/38426_1549965871788_1314357815_31475659_4163235_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="218" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TMTWCXxBxHI/AAAAAAAABYw/NLJppa9TDk8/s320/38426_1549965871788_1314357815_31475659_4163235_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Postei&amp;nbsp; essa imagem agora por que ela me emociona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me faz lembrar de como me sinto bem e renovada quando estou no mar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Me lembra bem a ligação que tenho com as águas, a natureza e com os animais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Uma ligação com os golfinho que nem eu sei explicar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Já sonhei passeando com um deles, como nesta foto e não quero esquecer jamais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Saudade imensa de um banho de cachoeira&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Tanta vontade de um banho de mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Deitar na areia da praia e sentir o calor do sol na minha pele &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Deitar na areia da praia e ver a lua cheia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;sem medo de ser feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eu quero PAZ!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Pra todo mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-5791915501117835363?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/5791915501117835363/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=5791915501117835363' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/5791915501117835363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/5791915501117835363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/10/eu-quero-postar-essa-imagem-agora-por.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TMTWCXxBxHI/AAAAAAAABYw/NLJppa9TDk8/s72-c/38426_1549965871788_1314357815_31475659_4163235_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-5351646126918092237</id><published>2010-10-21T10:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-23T08:06:46.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SuperBacanas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TMB5w7kV79I/AAAAAAAABYs/rY97aG2otRg/s1600/SuperBacanas+fotos++Alex+Dantas+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TMB5w7kV79I/AAAAAAAABYs/rY97aG2otRg/s320/SuperBacanas+fotos++Alex+Dantas+2.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Eu  tinha dito  que não sairia de casa na noite de ontem, mas minha  amiga Tchela conseguiu me convencer a dar uma volta. Fomos parar no TOM  DO SABOR. Estava mesmo precisando prestigiar o meu querido amigo e  parceiro Dirceu Factum com o seu projeto SuperBacana (e aproveitei para resolver umas pendências da programaçã&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;o musical da casa, com Rickson). Caramba me surpreenderam. Há muitotempo não me divertia tanto. O show é lindo, vibrante, teatral e altamente  musical. Eu só faltei pular da cadeira. Recomento para TODO MUNDO.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;No  momento em que eles cantaram: "Eu sou a filha da Chiquita Bacana, nunca  entro em cana, por que sou família demais. Puxei à mamãe, não caio em  armadilha..." EU  E TODA A TORCIDA DO BAHIA FOMOS AO DELÍRIO. Quarta que  vem vou levar meus pais e a galera deles. Tenho certeza que vão amar.   Relembrei os tempos dos bailes infantis no clube Bahiano de Tênis. Muito  bom.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt; Valeu Tchela, a noite foi SUPERBACANA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-5351646126918092237?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/5351646126918092237/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=5351646126918092237' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/5351646126918092237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/5351646126918092237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/10/supebacanas.html' title='SuperBacanas'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TMB5w7kV79I/AAAAAAAABYs/rY97aG2otRg/s72-c/SuperBacanas+fotos++Alex+Dantas+2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-7454908325001951997</id><published>2010-10-21T10:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-21T10:32:12.682-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TMB5BuWR0vI/AAAAAAAABYo/rPNsNWRpgho/s1600/ATgAAADTSal9REko5VPJV7XklmY1jiXHGIMxVNLXYmYGU0HjQL4Ek20VtwigSGhd3R4X-TA7oUxRVEOGi-almx0HxVXsAJtU9VAOT7i7pFzYYfaZZU7h3z7X4CqHkg.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TMB5BuWR0vI/AAAAAAAABYo/rPNsNWRpgho/s1600/ATgAAADTSal9REko5VPJV7XklmY1jiXHGIMxVNLXYmYGU0HjQL4Ek20VtwigSGhd3R4X-TA7oUxRVEOGi-almx0HxVXsAJtU9VAOT7i7pFzYYfaZZU7h3z7X4CqHkg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" data-ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Estou  arrumando as coisas para a mudança de apartamento. Revendo mil  quinquilharias que tenho guardadas há séculos. Cartinhas dos amigos,  fotos, material de cursos que já fiz e tantas outras bugigangas. Gostei  mesmo foi de reencontrar o esboço de um livro que  comecei a escrever,  em 1999, sobre a minha história. Títul&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;o:  "Até chegar a mim". Iniciei o trabalho listando os tópicos com os  principais acontecimentos e as palavras-chaves ligadas à minha vida. Se  há 11 anos atrás a lista já era daquele tamanho (cheguei ao nº 63, mas  sei que tinha muito mais), imagina hoje...Só uma enciclopédia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na foto eu e meu irmão...na nossa velha infância&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-7454908325001951997?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/7454908325001951997/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=7454908325001951997' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7454908325001951997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7454908325001951997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/10/estou-arrumando-as-coisas-para-mudanca.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TMB5BuWR0vI/AAAAAAAABYo/rPNsNWRpgho/s72-c/ATgAAADTSal9REko5VPJV7XklmY1jiXHGIMxVNLXYmYGU0HjQL4Ek20VtwigSGhd3R4X-TA7oUxRVEOGi-almx0HxVXsAJtU9VAOT7i7pFzYYfaZZU7h3z7X4CqHkg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-7100094337343302292</id><published>2010-10-19T15:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T15:37:00.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mulher interessante</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TL4dbBCSD9I/AAAAAAAABYk/Ncv5gBxCtIo/s1600/baila.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="217" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TL4dbBCSD9I/AAAAAAAABYk/Ncv5gBxCtIo/s320/baila.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Na "mulher interessante", a beleza é secundária, irrelevante e, mesmo,  indesejável. A beleza interessa nos primeiros quinze dias; e morre, em  seguida, num insuportável tédio visual. Era preciso que alguém fosse, de  mulher em mulher, anunciando: - "Ser bonita não interessa. Seja  interessante!" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;nelson rodrigues=""&gt;&lt;/nelson&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Minha mãe postou e eu compartilho - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-7100094337343302292?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/7100094337343302292/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=7100094337343302292' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7100094337343302292'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7100094337343302292'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/10/mulher-interessante.html' title='Mulher interessante'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TL4dbBCSD9I/AAAAAAAABYk/Ncv5gBxCtIo/s72-c/baila.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-2525266662626598276</id><published>2010-10-19T15:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T15:27:31.390-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TL4a_r_7eJI/AAAAAAAABYg/6zBAY7FscOc/s1600/Globo.com++-+Roda+Gigante+Copa+2010.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="242" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TL4a_r_7eJI/AAAAAAAABYg/6zBAY7FscOc/s320/Globo.com++-+Roda+Gigante+Copa+2010.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: small;"&gt;"É uma roda gigante dentro da justiça divina&lt;br /&gt;Se hoje você tá por baixo, amanhã você pode tá por cima"&lt;br /&gt;(O poeta Juraíldes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-2525266662626598276?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/2525266662626598276/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=2525266662626598276' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/2525266662626598276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/2525266662626598276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/10/e-uma-roda-gigante-dentro-da-justica.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TL4a_r_7eJI/AAAAAAAABYg/6zBAY7FscOc/s72-c/Globo.com++-+Roda+Gigante+Copa+2010.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-7109286611700541353</id><published>2010-10-19T15:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T15:28:29.796-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ligado na rádio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TL4YkB7zSHI/AAAAAAAABYc/HV9ngMRLwaU/s1600/22522.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TL4YkB7zSHI/AAAAAAAABYc/HV9ngMRLwaU/s320/22522.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names"&gt;                       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;Ontem meu filho chegou da escola e me disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Mãe, hoje vou me vestir todo de vermelho. Cueca, short e camisa...tudo.&lt;br /&gt;De orelha em pé, e sorrindo, eu perguntei:&lt;br /&gt;- Que invenção é essa menino? &lt;br /&gt;Todo compenetrado ele respondeu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;- Acabei de ouvir no rádio que meu número da sorte hoje é 4 e a minha cor é vermelho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caí na gargalhada.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;Ele se ligou no horóscopo do dia (risos). Ninguém merece.&lt;br /&gt;De repente ele me aparece todo avermelhado, da cabeça aos pés.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;Tão lindo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;Hoje cheguei em casa e adivinhem o que eu ví?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;Ele...vestido de verde de cima a baixo (risos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;Tá ligado na rádio esse garoto!!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="font-size: small; font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse é o meu filhãoooo. Deus benza!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-7109286611700541353?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/7109286611700541353/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=7109286611700541353' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7109286611700541353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7109286611700541353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/10/ligado-na-radio.html' title='Ligado na rádio'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TL4YkB7zSHI/AAAAAAAABYc/HV9ngMRLwaU/s72-c/22522.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-6739374872884820682</id><published>2010-10-19T15:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-19T15:14:51.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Natural beleza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TL4YMOOMTUI/AAAAAAAABYY/X95A4KbpGOo/s1600/fuma%C3%A7a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="291" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TL4YMOOMTUI/AAAAAAAABYY/X95A4KbpGOo/s320/fuma%C3%A7a.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names"&gt;&amp;nbsp;                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Saudade de estar perto da NATUREZA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-6739374872884820682?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/6739374872884820682/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=6739374872884820682' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6739374872884820682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6739374872884820682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/10/natural-beleza.html' title='Natural beleza'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TL4YMOOMTUI/AAAAAAAABYY/X95A4KbpGOo/s72-c/fuma%C3%A7a.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-549773474604600154</id><published>2010-09-20T13:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T16:12:39.390-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TJfAkUgAf5I/AAAAAAAABYE/lME3rPjl8GU/s1600/sopa_de_letras%5B1%5D.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5519091598576615314" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TJfAkUgAf5I/AAAAAAAABYE/lME3rPjl8GU/s320/sopa_de_letras%5B1%5D.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Meu filho estava no play com os amigos desde cedo e subiu falante. Do meu quarto eu ouço ele falar:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- QUE MARA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu cá comigo pensei:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Hã! Foi isso mesmo que ele disse?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá da cozinha Tí perguntou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- O Quê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E ele:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- QUE MA-RA-VI-LHA QUE NÃO TEM SOPA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana;"&gt;Estou rindo até agora. Lindo!&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/1850730085382006362-549773474604600154?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/549773474604600154/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=549773474604600154' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/549773474604600154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/549773474604600154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/09/normal-0-21-false-false-false.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TJfAkUgAf5I/AAAAAAAABYE/lME3rPjl8GU/s72-c/sopa_de_letras%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-3726885599585219043</id><published>2010-09-17T21:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T16:08:52.146-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TJREzOn_87I/AAAAAAAABX8/8GW3kuXAKAY/s1600/daniela-tourinho.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5518111090325582770" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TJREzOn_87I/AAAAAAAABX8/8GW3kuXAKAY/s320/daniela-tourinho.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 214px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" style="color: black; font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;Acabei de chegar do show de Daniela Tourinho no Tom do Sabor. Já imaginava que o negócio era bom, mas não sabia que era tanto. Ela tem uma presença de palco incrível, um charme pessoal, um carisma natural. Interpreta de maneira única as suas próprias canções e as composições de um parceiro fiel (que por sinal canta muitíssimo bem e&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show"&gt;... em breve estará no palco da casa, fé em Deus). No repertório um ecletismo especial. Rolou Seu Jorge, Alcione, Los Hermanos, algumas inesquecíveis do Axé Music, Saltimbancos, tudo embalado por uma nova roupagem, própria e original. Aos poucos o público foi se levantando das suas cadeiras e fechamos a noite num clima de festa e alegria. É claro que não ia resistí e de repente lá estava eu dançando e cantando junto. Valeu Daniela. SÁBADO QUE VEM TEM MAIS!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Endereço – &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Tom do Sabor (Pirâmide do Rio Vermelho): &lt;b&gt;Rua João Gomes, 249. Rio Vermelho &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt;Reservas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt; line-height: 150%;"&gt; 3334.5677&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/1850730085382006362-3726885599585219043?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/3726885599585219043/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=3726885599585219043' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3726885599585219043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3726885599585219043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/09/acabei-de-chegar-do-show-de-daniela.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TJREzOn_87I/AAAAAAAABX8/8GW3kuXAKAY/s72-c/daniela-tourinho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-2732195949008553494</id><published>2010-09-09T21:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T16:12:03.925-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TI2a-tV3yGI/AAAAAAAABXs/ZamDpRzotSs/s1600/amor+verdadeiro.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516235520712624226" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TI2a-tV3yGI/AAAAAAAABXs/ZamDpRzotSs/s320/amor+verdadeiro.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;‎&lt;br /&gt;"O relacionamento perfeitamente maduro e espiritualmente válido deve estar sempre profundamente ligado ao desenvolvimento pessoal. Quando o relacionamento é enfocado desse modo, ele se construirá sobre a rocha, não sobre a areia"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-2732195949008553494?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/2732195949008553494/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=2732195949008553494' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/2732195949008553494'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/2732195949008553494'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/09/o-relacionamento-perfeitamente-maduro-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TI2a-tV3yGI/AAAAAAAABXs/ZamDpRzotSs/s72-c/amor+verdadeiro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-639297595757297032</id><published>2010-09-09T21:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T16:11:38.051-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amor'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TI2gT591j_I/AAAAAAAABX0/ZLyPjIbNdro/s1600/amor-incondicional.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5516241382436868082" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TI2gT591j_I/AAAAAAAABX0/ZLyPjIbNdro/s320/amor-incondicional.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 188px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" style="font-family: arial; font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message" style="font-size: 100%;"&gt;"O relacionamento entre o homem e a mulher é de todos o mais desafiador, o mais belo, o mais importante espiritualmente e o que mais propicia o desenvolvimento individual pleno. A força que une duas pessoas no amor e na atração, e o prazer envolvido...a força que os atrai é a energia espiritual mais pura, levando a um relance do estado espiritual mais puro"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-639297595757297032?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/639297595757297032/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=639297595757297032' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/639297595757297032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/639297595757297032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/09/o-relacionamento-entre-o-homem-e-mulher.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TI2gT591j_I/AAAAAAAABX0/ZLyPjIbNdro/s72-c/amor-incondicional.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-1497665469880954370</id><published>2010-09-08T15:46:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T16:09:34.436-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gastronomia'/><title type='text'>Delícias da vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TIgSdDLFihI/AAAAAAAABXk/cChYDAdQAKk/s1600/4642light.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5514678033992485394" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TIgSdDLFihI/AAAAAAAABXk/cChYDAdQAKk/s320/4642light.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;DIETA? Essa palavra não faz parte do meu vocabulário. Quando fazia dietas e regimes "da lua", "da folha","da uva" eu quase virei uma "mulher balão". REEDUCAÇÃO ALIMENTAR é a palavra-chave. Nada é proibído. O que a gente precisa é ter menos ansiedade e se ligar na quantidade. Um endocrinologista famoso aqui de Salvador me disse uma vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_hide" style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;: na hora do almoço coma de tudo que estiver na mesa, mas não repita o prato. Resultado: como coisas saborosas sem exagerar na quantidade e me sinto saciada por muito mais tempo. Quando a gente faz dieta por obrigação nada tem graça e logo depois da refeição já estamos com fome novamente. Aprendi segredos ótimos nessa minha caminhada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-weight: normal; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="font-size: 130%;"&gt;QUERO ESCREVER UM LIVRO SOBRE ESSE ASSUNTO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-1497665469880954370?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/1497665469880954370/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=1497665469880954370' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/1497665469880954370'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/1497665469880954370'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/09/delicias-da-vida.html' title='Delícias da vida'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TIgSdDLFihI/AAAAAAAABXk/cChYDAdQAKk/s72-c/4642light.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-9155882878534549233</id><published>2010-07-27T18:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T16:13:08.484-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Casos'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TE-M5iabFSI/AAAAAAAABXU/d9K3R7X1fwo/s1600/meus+meninos.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498768590160729378" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TE-M5iabFSI/AAAAAAAABXU/d9K3R7X1fwo/s320/meus+meninos.JPG" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 240px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="uistorymessage"&gt;Meu sobrinho de 3 anos chegou com a novidade de que está com 2 namoradas, meu filho, "muito sabido" (8 anos) foi logo doutrinando: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="uistorymessage"&gt;- Olha Paulo, As novelas estão mostrando que ter 2 namoradas é encrenca certa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="uistorymessage"&gt;Sabem o que o pirralho respondeu? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="uistorymessage"&gt;- EU QUERO É 10!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedhide"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Depois dessa eu vou&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;strong&gt;dormir ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="textexposedshow"&gt;Boa noite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-9155882878534549233?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/9155882878534549233/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=9155882878534549233' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/9155882878534549233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/9155882878534549233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/07/meu-sobrinho-de-3-anos-chegou-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TE-M5iabFSI/AAAAAAAABXU/d9K3R7X1fwo/s72-c/meus+meninos.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-6137603652956596347</id><published>2010-07-26T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-26T06:24:11.779-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TE2KywnT6kI/AAAAAAAABW0/z-Dz92MdOH0/s1600/37569_141077389244684_100000272725454_322571_5568954_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5498203324737120834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TE2KywnT6kI/AAAAAAAABW0/z-Dz92MdOH0/s320/37569_141077389244684_100000272725454_322571_5568954_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhei para esta foto e pensei: - caramba, eu tô exatamente assim. Vejo coraçõezinhos o dia inteiro. É sério. Folhas em forma de coração, rachaduras na parede em forma de coração, a espuma que se forma no formato do coração. O símbolo do amor em todo lugar representando o meu sentimento pelo meu filho, pela minha família, pelos meus amigos(as) e pelo meu namorado. E foi para ele que inventei esse poeminha:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu olho pro céu e o AMOR se apresenta&lt;/div&gt;Eu vejo o AMOR em qualquer direção&lt;br /&gt;Por onde ando o AMOR me acompanha&lt;br /&gt;Eu penso em você e lá vem a emoção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em casa, na rua, eu sou sempre sua&lt;br /&gt;Agradeço a Deus pela tua atenção&lt;br /&gt;A sua presença me leva pra lua&lt;br /&gt;TE AMO do fundo do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;s2&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Mônica Carvalho_&lt;br /&gt;25/07/2010&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/1850730085382006362-6137603652956596347?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/6137603652956596347/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=6137603652956596347' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6137603652956596347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6137603652956596347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/07/olhei-para-esta-foto-e-pensei-caramba.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TE2KywnT6kI/AAAAAAAABW0/z-Dz92MdOH0/s72-c/37569_141077389244684_100000272725454_322571_5568954_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-2674361415705846651</id><published>2010-06-30T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T12:00:29.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;O mal da humanidade é achar demais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A gente tem mania de "achar" sobre tudo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E, muitas vezes, de tanto achismo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;acabamos julgando injustamente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Será essa mania uma natureza da mente?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Inerente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As vezes tão demente!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Necessária ou descrente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No centramento,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;peço que me oriente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Mônica Carvalho - &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;30/06/2010&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-2674361415705846651?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/2674361415705846651/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=2674361415705846651' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/2674361415705846651'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/2674361415705846651'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/06/o-mal-da-humanidade-e-achar-demais_30.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-1217977179412233032</id><published>2010-06-07T21:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-07T21:37:55.132-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TA3Ivs8rn_I/AAAAAAAABWs/BpOSIiV0mH8/s1600/mirror_picass_girlbefore_lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5480257043424845810" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TA3Ivs8rn_I/AAAAAAAABWs/BpOSIiV0mH8/s320/mirror_picass_girlbefore_lg.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/1850730085382006362-1217977179412233032?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/1217977179412233032/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=1217977179412233032' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/1217977179412233032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/1217977179412233032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/06/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/TA3Ivs8rn_I/AAAAAAAABWs/BpOSIiV0mH8/s72-c/mirror_picass_girlbefore_lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-5414376445197021471</id><published>2010-05-02T11:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T11:14:09.494-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S93Af9snFeI/AAAAAAAABWk/o6JBkRAq-JU/s1600/m%25C3%25A3e%2Bcom%2Bsaudade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5466737178067801570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 290px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S93Af9snFeI/AAAAAAAABWk/o6JBkRAq-JU/s320/m%25C3%25A3e%2Bcom%2Bsaudade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Não quero que o tempo volte,&lt;br /&gt;nem que as lembranças boas já vividas se repitam;&lt;br /&gt;só quero novas histórias, maiores e melhores...."&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S9xppRplxcI/AAAAAAAABWU/TWqOmh-MAdg/s1600/LEMA_DE_VIDA.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/1850730085382006362-5414376445197021471?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/5414376445197021471/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=5414376445197021471' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/5414376445197021471'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/5414376445197021471'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/05/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S93Af9snFeI/AAAAAAAABWk/o6JBkRAq-JU/s72-c/m%25C3%25A3e%2Bcom%2Bsaudade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-3562516115968461030</id><published>2010-04-19T21:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T07:30:22.843-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S826FfEFoeI/AAAAAAAABWM/T9lH7d5HHPU/s1600/desapego2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5462226526471037410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 229px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S826FfEFoeI/AAAAAAAABWM/T9lH7d5HHPU/s320/desapego2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;"Independentemente daquilo a que esteja se apegando, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;lembre-se de que não poderá levar isso consigo. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desapegue-se, e sinta a liberdade e a expansão &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que o compartilhar é capaz de proporcionar"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;- OSHO - &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/1850730085382006362-3562516115968461030?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/3562516115968461030/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=3562516115968461030' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3562516115968461030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3562516115968461030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/04/independentemente-daquilo-que-esteja-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S826FfEFoeI/AAAAAAAABWM/T9lH7d5HHPU/s72-c/desapego2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-7064455473855815526</id><published>2010-04-16T12:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T13:15:05.600-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S8i9EnQCrsI/AAAAAAAABV0/JvLvBdOFFnQ/s1600/simplicidade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460822435140120258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S8i9EnQCrsI/AAAAAAAABV0/JvLvBdOFFnQ/s320/simplicidade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Quem me dera, ao menos uma vez...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;que o mais simples fosse visto como o mais importante."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"...E o futuro não é mais como era antigamente."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/1850730085382006362-7064455473855815526?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/7064455473855815526/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=7064455473855815526' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7064455473855815526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7064455473855815526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/04/quem-me-dera-ao-menos-uma-vez-que-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S8i9EnQCrsI/AAAAAAAABV0/JvLvBdOFFnQ/s72-c/simplicidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-7648392593447725934</id><published>2010-04-16T12:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T13:19:39.444-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S8i_P4g_L5I/AAAAAAAABV8/eYJ5IDFNNRI/s1600/RainDance___.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460824827776413586" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S8i_P4g_L5I/AAAAAAAABV8/eYJ5IDFNNRI/s320/RainDance___.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Olha que lindo:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;"Abrace cada sentimento, seja ele qual for, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;como se abraça a quem se ama. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;E quando precisar, chore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Onde estiver, chore. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;E um dia, dance... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Um dia dance do jeito que você quiser. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Sem dúvida, as pessoas que dançam com verdade &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;são pessoas muito mais felizes."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;(Scambo)&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/1850730085382006362-7648392593447725934?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/7648392593447725934/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=7648392593447725934' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7648392593447725934'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7648392593447725934'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/04/olha-que-lindo-isso-abrace-cada.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S8i_P4g_L5I/AAAAAAAABV8/eYJ5IDFNNRI/s72-c/RainDance___.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-2072783764232466515</id><published>2010-04-16T11:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T13:20:35.197-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Barbies em campo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S8i2Weh1xUI/AAAAAAAABVk/x2n46Hr2pWc/s1600/1803.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460815045455103298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S8i2Weh1xUI/AAAAAAAABVk/x2n46Hr2pWc/s320/1803.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu acho o máximo esse lance do bába dos meninos. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os caras se reúnem toda semana e voltam para casa com a alma renovada &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(e alguns machucados tb, claro!). &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EU QUERO UM TIME DE BALEADO DAS MENINASSS!!! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jogar toda semana, dar boas risadas e perder calorias, óbvio. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se anima aí mulherada.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:)&lt;/strong&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/1850730085382006362-2072783764232466515?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/2072783764232466515/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=2072783764232466515' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/2072783764232466515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/2072783764232466515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/04/eu-acho-o-maximo-esse-lance-do-baba-dos.html' title='Barbies em campo'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S8i2Weh1xUI/AAAAAAAABVk/x2n46Hr2pWc/s72-c/1803.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-6156001304606583430</id><published>2010-04-15T14:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T13:21:45.524-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S8i3XaFmgJI/AAAAAAAABVs/3ulbmQ831W0/s1600/111w.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460816160954417298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S8i3XaFmgJI/AAAAAAAABVs/3ulbmQ831W0/s320/111w.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Todos lindos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendemos desde pequenos(as) que cada um é um.&lt;br /&gt;E que todos somos lindos(as) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;exatamente por causa dessas diferenças preciosas.&lt;br /&gt;E vem Raul e canta:&lt;br /&gt;"Cada um de nós é um universo".&lt;br /&gt;E vem o outro e diz:&lt;br /&gt;"Cada cabeça é um mundo".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho um ritmo de vida e de trabalho que é só meu.&lt;br /&gt;Não se enquadra no seu padrão?? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Paciência!&lt;br /&gt;Mas tenho que admitir:&lt;br /&gt;É uma alegria e um alivio quando respeitam isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-6156001304606583430?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/6156001304606583430/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=6156001304606583430' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6156001304606583430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6156001304606583430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/04/desde-pequena-gente-aprende-que-cada-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S8i3XaFmgJI/AAAAAAAABVs/3ulbmQ831W0/s72-c/111w.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-104149982869861240</id><published>2010-04-13T09:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T09:56:23.028-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Movimento</title><content type='html'>&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5459666857024534930" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S8SiFHTruZI/AAAAAAAABVc/hioq3UGYohY/s320/movimento.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Sempre permaneça aventureiro.&lt;br /&gt;Por nenhum momento se esqueça de que&lt;br /&gt;a vida pertence aos que investigam.&lt;br /&gt;Ela não pertence ao estático&lt;br /&gt;Ela pertence ao que flui.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca se torne um reservatório,&lt;br /&gt;sempre permaneça um rio."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- OSHO -&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/1850730085382006362-104149982869861240?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/104149982869861240/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=104149982869861240' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/104149982869861240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/104149982869861240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/04/movimento.html' title='Movimento'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S8SiFHTruZI/AAAAAAAABVc/hioq3UGYohY/s72-c/movimento.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-414734300102109605</id><published>2010-04-08T12:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-16T13:24:36.072-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Relacionamentos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S8jBm6FoBqI/AAAAAAAABWE/PMQiwY5Ntk4/s1600/casal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460827422358767266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 316px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S8jBm6FoBqI/AAAAAAAABWE/PMQiwY5Ntk4/s320/casal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Eu ví um pedacinho desse texto do Arnaldo Jabor no Facebook &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;e fui logo pro google procurar o geral. Bem interessante:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Relacionamentos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sempre acho que namoro, casamento, romance, tem começo, meio e fim. Como tudo na vida. Detesto quando escuto aquela conversa:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Ah, terminei o namoro...&lt;br /&gt;- Nossa, estavam juntos há tanto tempo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- Cinco anos.... que pena... acabou...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;- é... não deu certo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Claro que deu! Deu certo durante cinco anos, só que acabou. E o bom da vida, é que você pode ter vários amores. Não acredito em pessoas que se complementam. Acredito em pessoas que se somam. Às vezes você não consegue nem dar cem por cento de você para você mesmo, como cobrar cem por cento do outro? E não temos essa coisa completa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Às vezes ela é fiel, mas é devagar na cama. Às vezes ele é carinhoso, mas não é fiel. Às vezes ele é atencioso, mas não é trabalhador. Às vezes ela é muito bonita, mas não é sensível. Tudo junto, não vamos encontrar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Perceba qual o aspecto mais importante para você e invista nele. Pele é um bicho traiçoeiro. Quando você tem pele com alguém, pode ser o papai com mamãe mais básico que é uma delícia. E às vezes você tem aquele sexo acrobata, mas que não te impressiona...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Acho que o beijo é importante... e se o beijo bate... se joga...se não bate... mais um Martini, por favor... e vá dar uma volta. Se ele ou ela não te quer mais, não force a barra. O outro tem o direito de não te querer. Não brigue, não ligue, não dê pití. Se a pessoa tá com dúvidas, problema dela, cabe a você esperar... ou não. Existe gente que precisa da ausência para querer a presença.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O ser humano não é absoluto. Ele titubeia, tem dúvidas e medos, mas se a pessoa REALMENTE gostar, ela volta. Nada de drama. Que graça tem alguém do seu lado sob pressão? O legal é alguém que está com você, só por você. E vice-versa. Não fique com alguém por pena. Ou por medo da solidão. Nascemos sós. Morremos sós.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nosso pensamento é nosso, não é compartilhado. E quando você acorda, a primeira impressão é sempre sua, seu olhar, seu pensamento.Tem gente que pula de um romance para o outro. Que medo é este de se ver só, na sua própria companhia?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Gostar dói. Muitas vezes você vai sentir raiva, ciúmes, ódio, frustração... Faz parte. Você convive com outro ser, um outro mundo, um outro universo. E nem sempre as coisas são como você gostaria que fosse... A pior coisa é gente que tem medo de se envolver. Se alguém vier com este papo, corra, afinal você não é terapeuta. Se não quer se envolver, namore uma planta. É mais previsível. Na vida e no amor, não temos garantias. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nem toda pessoa que te convida para sair é para casar. Nem todo beijo é para romancear. nem todo sexo bom é para descartar... ou se apaixonar... ou se culpar...Enfim...quem disse que ser adulto é fácil ????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a class="autor" href="http://www.pensador.info/autor/Arnaldo_Jabor/"&gt;Arnaldo Jabor&lt;/a&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/1850730085382006362-414734300102109605?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/414734300102109605/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=414734300102109605' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/414734300102109605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/414734300102109605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/04/relacionamentos.html' title='Relacionamentos'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S8jBm6FoBqI/AAAAAAAABWE/PMQiwY5Ntk4/s72-c/casal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-4670226309579933778</id><published>2010-04-06T11:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T10:47:50.993-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457088898413425522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S7t5cLGo83I/AAAAAAAABVE/BihW_jMbmnw/s320/planeta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Outro dia ouvi um amigo comentar: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Estão tirando o sangue do planeta. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E ele estava se referindo ao petróleo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O Eike Batista só rindo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E o Rio de Janeiro, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;continua lindo???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457092697494492994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S7t85TyJl0I/AAAAAAAABVM/KpsiDexZtk8/s320/1357049-Cristo_Crist_Rio_de_Janeiro-Rio_de_Janeiro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Deus...olhai por todos nós!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-4670226309579933778?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/4670226309579933778/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=4670226309579933778' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/4670226309579933778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/4670226309579933778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/04/outro-dia-ouvi-um-amigo-comentar-estao.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S7t5cLGo83I/AAAAAAAABVE/BihW_jMbmnw/s72-c/planeta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-5295954233941519995</id><published>2010-04-06T10:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T11:02:49.691-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A arte da convivência</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S7t2E0dSnPI/AAAAAAAABU8/oBHAOs_3A8o/s1600/meninos%2Babra%25C3%25A7ados.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457085198662540530" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 218px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S7t2E0dSnPI/AAAAAAAABU8/oBHAOs_3A8o/s320/meninos%2Babra%25C3%25A7ados.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ontem passei o dia procurando uma frase, um poema, qualquer dizer que expressasse o que eu estava sentindo naquele momento. No final do dia eu encontrei essa pérola. Bingo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ॐ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Deus costuma usar a solidão &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para nos ensinar sobre a convivência. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Às vezes, usa a raiva &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;para que possamos compreender o infinito valor da paz" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Fernando Pessoa)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/1850730085382006362-5295954233941519995?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/5295954233941519995/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=5295954233941519995' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/5295954233941519995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/5295954233941519995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/04/ontem-eu-passei-o-dia-procurando-uma.html' title='A arte da convivência'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S7t2E0dSnPI/AAAAAAAABU8/oBHAOs_3A8o/s72-c/meninos%2Babra%25C3%25A7ados.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-4661328344354691601</id><published>2010-03-27T23:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-28T15:34:59.104-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Cobaias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S6-6cB_mH3I/AAAAAAAABU0/YCQdzcfSiNo/s1600/ratinhos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5453782664503238514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 232px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S6-6cB_mH3I/AAAAAAAABU0/YCQdzcfSiNo/s320/ratinhos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;BBB e os seus brothers = Ratinhos de laboratório.&lt;br /&gt;E tudo isso dentro da nossa casa (sagrada).&lt;br /&gt;Aí o povo na bobeira grita e berra:&lt;br /&gt;Fora Di Cezar! Fora Dourado!&lt;br /&gt;Fora prateado!&lt;br /&gt;Prefiro um: Fora Boninho!!! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eu acompanho o BBB. Torço e até me divirto (quando assito com meus pais então, é uma alegria). Mas de uns dias para uma ficha caiu para mim. É muita manipulação. É uma brincadeira de mal gosto submeter seres humanos a uma exposição, as vezes, tão desumana e sem necessidade. E o pior de tudo é que eles (produção) adoram -no twitter de Boninho, por exemplo, ele deixa explícito que acha o máximo quando o "bicho tá pegando lá dentro", os ânimos estão por um triz e as pessoas estão próxima a se engalfinharem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando falo de ratinhos de laboratório não estou falando mal dos brothers em si. Tem pessoas bem legais alí dentro...cada um com suas qualidades e limitações. O que acho absurdo é o jogo sujo, que muitas vezes vejo por lá, criado pela própria produção (leia-se Boninho). Jogos psicológicos e um tanto maldosos a que as pessoas são submetidas apenas para alimentar a famosa guerra pela audiência. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E a gente nem imagina como deve ser difícil para alguns superar, e reparar, os danos causados a eles, por eles mesmos (tudo isso reforçado pela "força da grana que ergue e destrói coisas belas"). Os que se dão bem a gente vê até hoje (sorte deles), mas e os que saem dali com o filme queimado, com o seu lado "B" exposto de uma forma tão irracional? Quem entra não pensa...quem produz pensa menos ainda. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fora Boninho, por que ele poderia pegar mais leve. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E tem mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;UM FORA BEM GRANDE AOS QUE USAM RATINHOS E QUALQUER OUTRO ANIMAL COMO COBAIAS. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-4661328344354691601?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/4661328344354691601/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=4661328344354691601' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/4661328344354691601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/4661328344354691601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/03/bbb-e-os-seus-brothers-ratinhos-de.html' title='Cobaias'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S6-6cB_mH3I/AAAAAAAABU0/YCQdzcfSiNo/s72-c/ratinhos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-6719008634275842999</id><published>2010-03-21T06:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-21T07:23:50.162-07:00</updated><title type='text'>HUMANO HUMANIZADO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S6Yp2DGrEyI/AAAAAAAABUs/SgPjwUAsb4g/s1600-h/pequeno-principe.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5451090407501533986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 272px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S6Yp2DGrEyI/AAAAAAAABUs/SgPjwUAsb4g/s320/pequeno-principe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tive a honra de ver o ator baiano Jacskon Costa recitando essa poesia de Carlos Drummond de Andrade. É admirável a criatividade dos dois. Cada um com o seu DOM. Eu fico aqui na torcida para que o bicho-homem (complicado, adorável e perfeitinho) possa alcançar esse grau de sabedoria e espiritualidade de humanização de si mesmo. Ser humano = SER HUMANO.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O HOMEM; AS VIAGENS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O homem, bicho da Terra tão pequeno&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chateia-se na Terra&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lugar de muita miséria e pouca diversão,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;faz um foguete, uma cápsula, um módulo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;toca para a Lua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;desce cauteloso na Lua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pisa na Lua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;planta bandeirola na Lua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;experimenta a Lua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;coloniza a Lua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;civiliza a Lua&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;humaniza a Lua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lua humanizada: tão igual à Terra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O homem chateia-se na Lua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vamos para Marte — ordena a suas máquinas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Elas obedecem, o homem desce em Marte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pisa em Marte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;experimenta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;coloniza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;civiliza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;humaniza Marte com engenho e arte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Marte humanizado, que lugar quadrado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vamos a outra parte?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Claro — diz o engenho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sofisticado e dócil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vamos a Vênus.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O homem põe o pé em Vênus,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;vê o visto — é isto?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;idem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;idem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;idem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O homem funde a cuca se não for a Júpiter&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;proclamar justiça &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;junto com injustiça&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;repetir a fossa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;repetir o inquieto repetitório.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Outros planetas restam para outras colônias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O espaço todo vira Terra-a-terra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O homem chega ao Sol ou dá uma volta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;só para tever?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não-vê que ele inventa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;roupa insiderável de viver no Sol.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Põe o pé e:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas que chato é o Sol, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;falso touro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;espanhol domado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Restam outros sistemas fora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;do solar a col-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Onizar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ao acabarem todos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;só resta ao homem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(estará equipado?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a dificílima dangerosíssima viagem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de si a si mesmo:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pôr o pé no chão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;do seu coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;experimentar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;colonizar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;civilizar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;humanizar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o homem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;descobrindo em suas próprias inexploradas entranhas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a perene, insuspeitada alegria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de con-viver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Carlos Drummond de Andrade &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-6719008634275842999?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S6Yp2DGrEyI/AAAAAAAABUs/SgPjwUAsb4g/s72-c/pequeno-principe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-5459276639340399749</id><published>2010-03-20T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T07:31:40.685-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S6TbIQ2tLLI/AAAAAAAABUk/hqrXnzO5cJo/s1600-h/7122amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450722384034999474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S6TbIQ2tLLI/AAAAAAAABUk/hqrXnzO5cJo/s320/7122amor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Do desapego:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; "Me escolando para descolar" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bruno Nunes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-5459276639340399749?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/5459276639340399749/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=5459276639340399749' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/5459276639340399749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/5459276639340399749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S6TbIQ2tLLI/AAAAAAAABUk/hqrXnzO5cJo/s72-c/7122amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-4375413928047092383</id><published>2010-03-20T07:19:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T07:22:21.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Criatividade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S6TZrW54acI/AAAAAAAABUc/7W3-mAVYwNo/s1600-h/2887183-2-hug-me.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5450720787931097538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S6TZrW54acI/AAAAAAAABUc/7W3-mAVYwNo/s320/2887183-2-hug-me.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;Delicia de dengo de dedos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/1850730085382006362-4375413928047092383?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S6TZrW54acI/AAAAAAAABUc/7W3-mAVYwNo/s72-c/2887183-2-hug-me.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-6750496764650184971</id><published>2010-03-14T17:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T15:08:56.715-07:00</updated><title type='text'>AMIZADE VERDADEIRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S52D2EazUUI/AAAAAAAABUU/N4HAe1zmzlE/s1600-h/amnkiji1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5448656089110499650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S52D2EazUUI/AAAAAAAABUU/N4HAe1zmzlE/s320/amnkiji1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Ouvindo som no carro, na volta para casa - depois de um dia de diversão e alegria ao lado meu filho e de muitas pessoas queridas - a letra dessa música me chamou a atenção. Na mesma hora afirmei para mim mesma (e para Cíntia que estava dirigindo): Essa vai para o blog.&lt;br /&gt;A canção fala de amizade verdadeira. E, de uns tempos para cá, eu tenho ouvido algumas palavras de sabedoria sobre a importância da gente "ser" um AMIGO VERDADEIRO. "Ter" é importante, claro (tem coisa melhor do que poder contar com um grande amigo? Poder falar um monte de bobagens, pedir colo... desabafar os nossos pensamentos e ações mais descontroladas, e ainda assim ter a certeza de que não seremos julgados?). Mas, "SER UM AMIGO VERDADEIRO", para mim, é um dom dos mais preciosos. É coisa rara. Raríssima de se ver. E para nós, simples mortais cheios de limitações e imperfeições, não é fácil não. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aí eu pergunto: - Como podemos cobrar a amizade de alguém, se ainda não nos tornamos amigos de verdade? Falo no sentido real, 100% cravado...né brinquedo não. &lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dar apoio e dar também um certo limite na medida exata...hummm, vou te contar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Guardar segredo, com essa língua solta que nós temos, não é pra qualquer um. Ainda vem Mário Quintana e lança essa: "DA DISCRIÇÃO - Não te abras com teu amigo / Que ele um outro amigo tem. E o amigo do teu amigo / Possui amigos também... Vamos segurar a nossa língua minha gente. Eu estou tentando e tem dado certo. O segredo é sagrado!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Eu tenho pedras preciosas ao meu redor. Graças a Deus. E a cada dia valorizo ainda mais as pessoas que amo. Busco ter mais paciência, mais respeito e impor limites nas horas certas. Não é fácil não, mas todo mundo sabe que vale a pena. Devagarzinho a gente chega lá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Essa música suaviza tudo e afirma: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Amigo é feito casa que se faz aos poucos e com paciência pra durar pra sempre".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Agora...se você passa a mão na minha cabeça 24 horas por dia, eu desconfio. E não venha reclamar quando eu apontar algum vacilo seu. Só chame a minha atenção se eu for ríspida com você. Quer ser ouvido, mas não tem paciência para me consolar??? Tô caindo fora. E o que é melhor, estou aprendendo a amar de longe. Querer bem sem ter que necessariamente ficar colada. Compartilhar o nosso lar sagrado? Isso é coisa pra diretoria. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A letra nos traz mais algumas pistas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMIGO É CASA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Composição: Capiba / Hermínio Bello De Carvalho &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Amigo é feito casa que se faz aos poucos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e com paciência pra durar pra sempre &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas é preciso ter muito tijolo e terra &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;preparar reboco, construir tramelas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Usar a sapiência de um João-de-barro &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que constrói com arte a sua residência &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;há que o alicerce seja muito resistente &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que às chuvas e aos ventos possa então a proteger &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E há que fincar muito jequitibá &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e vigas de jatobá &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e adubar o jardim &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e plantar muita flor toiceiras de resedás &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;não falte um caramanchão pros tempos idos lembrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que os cabelos brancos vão surgindo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que nem mato na roceira&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que mal dá pra capinar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e há que ver os pés de manacá&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cheínhos de sabiás&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sabendo que os rouxinóis vão trazer arrebóis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;choro de imaginar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pra festa da cumieira não faltem os violões! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;muito milho ardendo na fogueira&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e quentão farto em gengibre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;aquecendo os corações &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A casa é amizade construída aos poucos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e que a gente quer com beira e tribeira&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Com gelosia feita de matéria rara&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e altas platibandas, com portão bem largo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que é pra se entrar sorrindo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nas horas incertas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sem fazer alarde, sem causar transtorno &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amigo que é amigo quando quer estar presente&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;faz-se quase transparente sem deixar-se perceber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amigo é pra ficar, se chegar, se achegar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;se abraçar, se beijar, se louvar, bendizer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amigo a gente acolhe, recolhe e agasalha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e oferece lugar pra dormir e comer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amigo que é amigo não puxa tapete&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;oferece pra gente o melhor que tem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e o que nem tem &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quando não tem,finge que tem, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;faz o que pode &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e o seu coração reparte que nem pão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/1850730085382006362-6750496764650184971?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/6750496764650184971/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=6750496764650184971' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6750496764650184971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6750496764650184971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/03/composicao-capiba-herminio-bello-de.html' title='AMIZADE VERDADEIRA'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S52D2EazUUI/AAAAAAAABUU/N4HAe1zmzlE/s72-c/amnkiji1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-8661818185023214812</id><published>2010-03-02T07:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-03-02T08:04:11.459-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais leveza em sua vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S402KRaUm1I/AAAAAAAABUM/OVKmYWSkDKI/s1600-h/MULHERe%2Bviol%25C3%25A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5444067074661194578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 254px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S402KRaUm1I/AAAAAAAABUM/OVKmYWSkDKI/s320/MULHERe%2Bviol%25C3%25A3o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;- Carregue um violão, e não uma cruz -&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Há coisas lindas para carregar: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;você pode carregar um violão. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E, se gosta de coisas muito pesadas, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pode carregar coisas muito pesadas — um velho piano —, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas algo lindo, algo digno de um homem inteligente, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;não uma cruz". &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;OSHO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Visitem: &lt;a href="http://www.palavrasdeosho.com/"&gt;http://www.palavrasdeosho.com/&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/1850730085382006362-8661818185023214812?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/8661818185023214812/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=8661818185023214812' 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S402KRaUm1I/AAAAAAAABUM/OVKmYWSkDKI/s72-c/MULHERe%2Bviol%25C3%25A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-3005123888500244456</id><published>2010-02-19T12:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T18:17:33.300-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Paciência tem limite sim. Nesse meu caso ela tem que ter.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Preciso dar um limite à minha paciência.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Essa história de ter tanta paciência está me deixando cansada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É saber que tem horas que o que precisamos mesmo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;é ter firmeza para fecharmos ciclos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estou aqui fechando mais um ciclo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 320px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5440060376807377762" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S376FwxIC2I/AAAAAAAABUE/ooDYvzGBLNc/s320/encerando-ciclos.jpg" /&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E seja o que Deus quiser!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Leiam o texto "Encerrando Ciclos", &lt;/strong&gt;de Fernando Pessoa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Muito bom!&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;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-3005123888500244456?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/3005123888500244456/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=3005123888500244456' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3005123888500244456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3005123888500244456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/02/paciencia-tem-limite-sim-nesse-meu-caso.html' title='Paciência tem limite sim. Nesse meu caso ela tem que ter.'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S376FwxIC2I/AAAAAAAABUE/ooDYvzGBLNc/s72-c/encerando-ciclos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-162708375795414655</id><published>2010-02-03T10:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T11:02:32.160-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Plante flores</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S2nECsxksjI/AAAAAAAABT8/yXFAG_4SnAA/s1600-h/colhendo_flores.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5434089976057082418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S2nECsxksjI/AAAAAAAABT8/yXFAG_4SnAA/s320/colhendo_flores.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje minha amiga Agata sinalizou: Está na hora de você atualizar o seu blog. E aqui estou. Tanta coisa boa para compartilhar, tantas reclamações a fazer; mas prefiro aproveitar essa oportunidade para dividir com todos mais um bom ensinamento que venho tentando colocar em prática no meu dia a dia. E por falar em prática, tenho que ressaltar que sem ela de nada vale essas teorias todas. "Saber e não fazer, não é saber", já diziam uns. Prefiro assim: Saber e não TENTAR fazer não é saber.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Na palestra de ontem ouví um sábio senhor afirmar "O plantio é livre, mas a colheita é obrigatória". É isso. Esse é o ponto. A gente planta o que vem na telha, afinal "O plantio é livre". E muitas vezes se planta sem nem ter consciência do que se está plantando. Melhor conhecer a semente antes de fazê-la germinar. "A colheita é obrigatória". Quer colher flores? Plante flores! Tá plantando desarmonia??? Vai colher desarmonia. Você é masoquista? Eu não sou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Coisas da natureza é sempre bom prestar atenção&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se você planta cajú, com certeza não colhe mamão"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Roda Gigante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Juraíldes da Cruz)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Conheçam a Roda Gigante:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O poeta Juraíldes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Roda Gigante&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;(Juraíldes da Cruz)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mundo velho tá maduro mas continua dando cacho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Se hoje você tá por cima, amanhã você pode tá por baixo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;É uma roda gigante dentro da justiça divina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Se hoje você tá por baixo, amanhã você pode tá por cima&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tem gente não devia deixar rastro por onde passa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Porque ali nunca mais nasce capim, nem pé de cabaça&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tem gente que pra ter lucro faz armadilha pro outro entrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ai receber com juros, no cartório do futuro, nas voltas que o mundo dá&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Tire esse olho gordo de cima do que eu consegui&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Foi com suor do rosto, com muito esforço que eu venci&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Maior tesouro da vida é o despertar da consciência&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Pra não mais ter que matar, pra não mais ter que roubar, e sair da penitência&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Mundo velho tá maduro mas continua dando cacho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Se hoje você tá por cima, amanhã você pode tá por baixo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;É uma roda gigante dentro da justiça divina&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Se hoje você tá por baixo, amanhã você pode tá por cima&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Coisas da natureza é sempre bom prestar atenção&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Se você planta cajú, com certeza não colhe mamão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Essa vida prega peça, já vi gente cair do cavalo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Zombando da dor do outro, o outro chora ele acha pouco, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;não sabe onde aperta o calo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;A justiça verdadeira é fiel é equilibrada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Não tem jogo de interesses, também não tem cartas marcadas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Esse mundo velho é grande mas cabe na mão calejada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;O pouco com Deus é muito, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;e na balança do justo, o muito sem Deus é nada &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-162708375795414655?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/162708375795414655/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=162708375795414655' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/162708375795414655'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/162708375795414655'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/02/plante-flores.html' title='Plante flores'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S2nECsxksjI/AAAAAAAABT8/yXFAG_4SnAA/s72-c/colhendo_flores.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-534671919910450504</id><published>2010-01-13T14:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-13T15:05:17.879-08:00</updated><title type='text'>1 + 1 é sempre mais que 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S05QsNV7DVI/AAAAAAAABT0/7F7WpE_2BpQ/s1600-h/TODOS-UNIDOS-PELA-CARREIRA-DE-ENFERMAGEM.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5426363321454103890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 237px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S05QsNV7DVI/AAAAAAAABT0/7F7WpE_2BpQ/s320/TODOS-UNIDOS-PELA-CARREIRA-DE-ENFERMAGEM.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;Sentei para jantar e a tv ligada. Não tive como não assistir às cenas do Haiti. O mundo inteiro se movimentando e eu aqui pensando no que posso fazer para ajudar. Impossível não me emocionar. Lágrimas na face.  O presidente Lula pede 1 minuto de silêncio. É pouco para essa tragédia. Elevo meu pensamento a Deus e mando as melhores vibrações para lá. Ainda é pouco, eu sei! Mas, o amor meu, com o seu amor, mais o dela e o do outro...1 + 1 é sempre mais que 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;s2&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/1850730085382006362-534671919910450504?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/534671919910450504/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=534671919910450504' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/534671919910450504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/534671919910450504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/01/1-1-e-sempre-mais-que-2.html' title='1 + 1 é sempre mais que 2'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S05QsNV7DVI/AAAAAAAABT0/7F7WpE_2BpQ/s72-c/TODOS-UNIDOS-PELA-CARREIRA-DE-ENFERMAGEM.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-5887164781234135035</id><published>2010-01-05T17:58:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-06T07:02:34.648-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S0Sl3SSymKI/AAAAAAAABTs/B2ezp6jdV-Y/s1600-h/meditar2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5423642220482959522" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 194px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S0Sl3SSymKI/AAAAAAAABTs/B2ezp6jdV-Y/s320/meditar2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Nesse novo ano seja silencioso. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ou melhor, seja Você mesmo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não se confunda com o visto. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Desvista-se da confusão. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Desvista-se do confundido. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Desvista-se do visto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Note que neste momento de ser quem você É, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;todas as tensões desaparecem em relação ao passado e o futuro. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Isso é suficiente. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;SEJA O SILÊNCIO!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Satyaprem)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-5887164781234135035?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/5887164781234135035/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=5887164781234135035' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/5887164781234135035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/5887164781234135035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2010/01/nesse-novo-ano-seja-silencioso.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/S0Sl3SSymKI/AAAAAAAABTs/B2ezp6jdV-Y/s72-c/meditar2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-6171381480785496957</id><published>2009-12-20T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-22T19:46:29.620-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Domingo em casa _ Madonna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy6FaOL335I/AAAAAAAABTk/WCJOa04734I/s1600-h/madonna-wallpaper-115.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5417414087304273810" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy6FaOL335I/AAAAAAAABTk/WCJOa04734I/s320/madonna-wallpaper-115.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Domingo em casa, aconchegada nos travesseiros e edredon. Controle da SKY nas mãos e me deparo com uma programação que me fez levantar e vir até aqui dar uma registrada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Show da Madonna no Multishow (em Buenos Aires).&lt;br /&gt;A mulher não é fraca não! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A cada performance no palco, a cada dança, a cada música - hoje tive a oportunidade de prestar atenção nas letras e gostei bastante do que eu ví. Pelo visto, a Cabala faz bem à Madonna - a cada emoção que ela me proporcionou, me veio à cabeça a certeza de que essa história de dizer que ela é uma mulher de sorte por estar namorando o Jesus Luz (modelo, gatinho, garotão, aspirante a DJ) é puro preconceito. Fica parecendo que ela é abençoada apenas por namorar um homem mais novo e bonitão - nada contra ele, muito pelo contrário - mas acho que Madonna é abençoada por tantas outras coisas mais relevantes. Por ser uma artista completa, por ter a vitalidade de uma garotinha jovem, por ter a flexibilidade corporal que muitas adolescentes não têm, por ter filhos saudáveis, por ter um bom coração, a ponto de se preocupar com questões que realmente podem mudar o mundo e por aí vai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aí eu me pergunto: Por que é estranho uma mulher mais velha namorar um rapaz mais novo e é super normal um coroão trocar a sua cinquantona por duas de 15?? Puro machismo. Pura bobagem. Maravilha que Madonna está feliz com o gatão dela. Mas vou te contar: Depois do que eu ví agora - apesar de achar desnecessários os gestos obscenos que ela faz no palco, mas sabendo também, que diante da grandeza do espetáculo e de tudo que ela representa, podem até passar em branco - eu posso afirmar: Ô Jesus Luz sortudo! Que Jesus Luz abençoado!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Vida longa ao amor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;...E eu quero comprar os DVDs da Madonna&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/1850730085382006362-6171381480785496957?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/6171381480785496957/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=6171381480785496957' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6171381480785496957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6171381480785496957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2009/12/domingo-em-casa-madonna.html' title='Domingo em casa _ Madonna'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy6FaOL335I/AAAAAAAABTk/WCJOa04734I/s72-c/madonna-wallpaper-115.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-8372220023234634306</id><published>2009-12-17T16:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T22:01:49.089-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SyrkXpKi9AI/AAAAAAAABSc/pUx2JyVnCHc/s1600-h/Sobre_os_filhos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416392596704654338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 251px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SyrkXpKi9AI/AAAAAAAABSc/pUx2JyVnCHc/s320/Sobre_os_filhos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ॐ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" Todo mundo pensando &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;em deixar um planeta melhor para nossos filhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;MAS, quando é que pensarão &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;em deixar filhos melhores para o nosso planeta?"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Passe adiante!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Precisamos começar JÁ!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ॐ&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/1850730085382006362-8372220023234634306?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/8372220023234634306/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=8372220023234634306' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/8372220023234634306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/8372220023234634306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2009/12/todo-mundo-pensando-em-deixar-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SyrkXpKi9AI/AAAAAAAABSc/pUx2JyVnCHc/s72-c/Sobre_os_filhos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-8015637084351356620</id><published>2009-12-17T16:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-18T18:21:40.307-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Momentos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Syw4TwEe5fI/AAAAAAAABS0/7jlaR9OuXyo/s1600-h/2838sorvetexx2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5416766363792238066" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Syw4TwEe5fI/AAAAAAAABS0/7jlaR9OuXyo/s320/2838sorvetexx2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Há momentos na vida &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;em que sentimos tanto a falta de alguém &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que o que mais queremos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;é tirar esta pessoa de nossos sonhos e abraçá-la.&lt;br /&gt;ॐ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sonhe com aquilo que você quiser. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Seja o que você quer ser,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;porque você possui apenas uma vida&lt;br /&gt;e nela só se tem uma chance de fazer aquilo que se quer.&lt;br /&gt;ॐ&lt;br /&gt;Tenha felicidade bastante para fazê-la doce. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dificuldades para fazê-la forte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tristeza para fazê-la humana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E esperança suficiente para fazê-la feliz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ॐ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As pessoas mais felizes &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;não têm as melhores coisas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Elas sabem fazer o melhor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;das oportunidades que aparecem em seus caminhos.&lt;br /&gt;ॐ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A felicidade aparece para aqueles que choram. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Para aqueles que se machucam.&lt;br /&gt;Para aqueles que buscam e tentam sempre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E para aqueles que reconhecem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a importância das pessoas que passam por suas vidas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ॐ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O futuro mais brilhante é baseado &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;num passado intensamente vivido.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Você só terá sucesso na vida &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quando perdoar os erro se as decepções do passado. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ॐ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A vida é curta, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas as emoções que podemos deixar&lt;br /&gt;duram uma eternidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A vida não é de se brincar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;porque um belo dia se morre.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Clarice Lispector)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ॐ&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;- Fui usar o computador da minha mãe e dei de frente com esta poesia de Clarice. Tudo a ver com o meu momento. Momentos. Ave Clarice mil vezes!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;ॐ&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/1850730085382006362-8015637084351356620?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/8015637084351356620/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=8015637084351356620' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/8015637084351356620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/8015637084351356620'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2009/12/momentos.html' title='Momentos'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Syw4TwEe5fI/AAAAAAAABS0/7jlaR9OuXyo/s72-c/2838sorvetexx2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-1820410669646167766</id><published>2009-12-16T13:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-16T19:10:55.793-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo novo de novo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SyleumUA8iI/AAAAAAAABSM/ix60KvzL2BA/s1600-h/RECOME~1%5B1%5D.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415964181541220898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SyleumUA8iI/AAAAAAAABSM/ix60KvzL2BA/s320/RECOME~1%5B1%5D.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje recebi um depoimento oculto no Orkut de uma pessoa que eu não conheço pessoalmente. Ela é prima de um jornalista muito querido e por tanto não sabe nada da minha vida, a não ser o que lê aqui no blog. Para mim foi um daqueles sinais misteriosos, que chegam para nós na hora exata. Daquele tipo de coisa que talvez a gente saiba mas não queira acreditar ou aceitar. E o mais interessante foi que ela colocou em negrito exatamente o que eu preciso ouvir (ler) agora. Gabriela, você acertou em cheio. E eu te agradeço por essa LUZ! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Me desculpe, mas vou ter que registrar aqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/Main#Profile?rl=tr&amp;amp;uid=5603621347949070083"&gt;Gabriela&lt;/a&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mônica! Achei essa música sua cara...pelo que vc escreve no blog e tal...Não precisa aceitar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Vamos começar&lt;br /&gt;Colocando um ponto final&lt;br /&gt;Pelo menos já é um sinal&lt;br /&gt;De que tudo na vida tem fim.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vamos acordar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hoje tem um sol diferente no céu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gargalhando no seu carrossel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gritando nada é tão triste assim.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;É tudo novo de novo&lt;br /&gt;Vamos nos jogar onde já caímos&lt;br /&gt;Tudo novo de novo&lt;br /&gt;Vamos mergulhar do alto onde subimos.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Vamos celebrar&lt;br /&gt;Nossa própria maneira de ser&lt;br /&gt;Essa luz que acabou de nascer&lt;br /&gt;Quando aquela de trás apagou.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;E vamos terminar&lt;br /&gt;Inventando uma nova canção&lt;br /&gt;Nem que seja uma outra versão&lt;br /&gt;Pra tentar entender que acabou.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Mas é tudo novo de novo&lt;br /&gt;Vamos nos jogar onde já caímos&lt;br /&gt;Tudo novo de novo&lt;br /&gt;Vamos mergulhar do alto onde subimos"&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;(Tudo novo de novo-Paulinho Moska)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...E Gabriela percebeu que estava aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Entrou no espírito da coisa e me mandou essa imagem, que representa o RECOMEÇO.&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe é um sinal para iniciar o blog dela!?!?&lt;br /&gt;Eu recomendo!!!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Horas depois recebo a notícia:&lt;br /&gt;Blog criado.&lt;br /&gt;Eis o endereço:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gabicase.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://www.gabicase.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;===&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-1820410669646167766?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/1820410669646167766/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=1820410669646167766' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/1820410669646167766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/1820410669646167766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2009/12/tudo-novo-de-novo.html' title='Tudo novo de novo'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SyleumUA8iI/AAAAAAAABSM/ix60KvzL2BA/s72-c/RECOME~1%5B1%5D.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-910429058352523500</id><published>2009-12-16T12:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-17T22:39:57.205-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia de luz</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415956325857448578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SylXlVnDUoI/AAAAAAAABR8/FF47jRgZ8fo/s320/PICT2857.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415956316517799266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SylXky0TlWI/AAAAAAAABR0/JN5skD82imc/s320/PICT2906.JPG" border="0" /&gt;(Fotos Mônica Carvalho)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Só para registrar: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mais um dia de sol e mar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Maior piquenique com as crianças. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Maior alegria com Cíntia, Mari, Sarinha e Kaori.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Reencontro com pessoas queridas, que a vida marcou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Muitos mergulhos nas pocinhas e altas aventuras na mini-cachoeira. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Só faltou um frescobol. Estou preparando meu kit verão. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Banhos de protetor solar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Castelos de areia, que a onda levou. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ai que calor! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Olha o picolé Capelinhaaaaa. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;De amendoim, de preferência. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Que delícia de dia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Que delícia de praia!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dei férias para os meus pés&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(Férias da cabeça aos pés)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5415959096912767346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 222px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SylaGomH6XI/AAAAAAAABSE/Gw923peGflU/s320/pes-rede-mar-436.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-910429058352523500?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/910429058352523500/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=910429058352523500' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/910429058352523500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/910429058352523500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2009/12/so-para-registrar-mais-um-dia-de-sol-e.html' title='Dia de luz'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SylXlVnDUoI/AAAAAAAABR8/FF47jRgZ8fo/s72-c/PICT2857.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-1366961975852135281</id><published>2009-12-02T18:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T04:56:57.173-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sxe1UGWuWEI/AAAAAAAABRo/Y0B0R9vreHI/s1600-h/vivenciando-a-vida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 211px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410992834216876098" border="0" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sxe1UGWuWEI/AAAAAAAABRo/Y0B0R9vreHI/s320/vivenciando-a-vida.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Aí eu canto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu te desejo vida;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;LONGA VIDA.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te desejo a sorte de tudo que é bom!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Conheçam o som de Flávia Wenceslau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Eu recomendo!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;E desejo a todos nós longa vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;e a sorte de tudo que é bom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Eu te desejo vida - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k436ievolvA"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=k436ievolvA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Pé de alegria - &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ByUtakSs6bM"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ByUtakSs6bM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;Myspace -http://www.myspace.com/flaviawenceslau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&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/1850730085382006362-1366961975852135281?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/1366961975852135281/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=1366961975852135281' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/1366961975852135281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/1366961975852135281'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2009/12/uma-onda-de-amor-tomou-conta-de-mim-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sxe1UGWuWEI/AAAAAAAABRo/Y0B0R9vreHI/s72-c/vivenciando-a-vida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-7875377391143425617</id><published>2009-12-01T16:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-02T04:07:12.955-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SxW6s_Y4x3I/AAAAAAAABRM/dnCoCRtqy84/s1600/7332amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410435809448347506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SxW6s_Y4x3I/AAAAAAAABRM/dnCoCRtqy84/s320/7332amor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Vanessa me mandou este vídeo no Orkut e a letra chamou a minha atenção. A canção se chama What The World Needs Now is Love (O Que o Mundo Precisa Agora É de Amor) e eu concordo plenamente. Posto aqui a tradução. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Que o Mundo Precisa Agora É de Amor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que o mundo precisa agora é de amor, doce amor&lt;br /&gt;É a única coisa que tem pouco&lt;br /&gt;O que o mundo precisa agora é de amor, doce amor&lt;br /&gt;Não, não apenas para alguns, mas para todos&lt;br /&gt;Senhor, nós não precisamos de outras montanhas&lt;br /&gt;Há montanhas e ladeiras bastante para escalar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Há oceanos e rios bastante para cruzar&lt;br /&gt;O suficiente para durar até o fim dos tempos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O que o mundo precisa agora é de amor, doce amor&lt;br /&gt;É a única coisa que tem pouco&lt;br /&gt;O que o mundo precisa agora é de amor, doce amor&lt;br /&gt;Não, não só para alguns, mas para todo o mundo&lt;br /&gt;Senhor, nós não precisamos de mais campos&lt;br /&gt;Há campos de milho e campos de trigo bastante para crescer&lt;br /&gt;Há raios de sol e luz da lua suficiente para brilhar&lt;br /&gt;Oh, escuta Senhor, se você quer saber&lt;br /&gt;O que o mundo precisa agora é de amor, doce amor&lt;br /&gt;É a única coisa que tem pouco&lt;br /&gt;O que o mundo precisa agora é de amor, doce amor&lt;br /&gt;Não, não só para alguns, mas para todo o mundo&lt;br /&gt;Não, não só para alguns&lt;br /&gt;Oh, mas muito para poucos&lt;br /&gt;Mas para todo o mundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;S2&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O vídeo:  &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pHcYEFM3meo"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=pHcYEFM3meo&lt;/a&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/1850730085382006362-7875377391143425617?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/7875377391143425617/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=7875377391143425617' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7875377391143425617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7875377391143425617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2009/12/vanessa-me-mandou-este-video-no-orkut-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SxW6s_Y4x3I/AAAAAAAABRM/dnCoCRtqy84/s72-c/7332amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-5904695941246644848</id><published>2009-12-01T08:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-01T08:50:07.678-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SxVJFM6ZVEI/AAAAAAAABRE/U8Ut_zTETws/s1600/luacheia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410310881069847618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 207px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SxVJFM6ZVEI/AAAAAAAABRE/U8Ut_zTETws/s320/luacheia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu quero deitar na areia da praia, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;olhar para o céu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e contemplar a lua cheia. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ai quem me dera poder fazer isso &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sem os medos que nos rodeiam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Peço a Deus que nos guarneça.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&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/1850730085382006362-5904695941246644848?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/5904695941246644848/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=5904695941246644848' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/5904695941246644848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/5904695941246644848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2009/12/eu-quero-deitar-na-areia-da-praia-olhar.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SxVJFM6ZVEI/AAAAAAAABRE/U8Ut_zTETws/s72-c/luacheia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-7064387933090903522</id><published>2009-11-27T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-09-24T16:10:52.369-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SxAHBjiPqyI/AAAAAAAABQ8/FRXzpD5rLKc/s1600/tempo-2_copy2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408830875772103458" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SxAHBjiPqyI/AAAAAAAABQ8/FRXzpD5rLKc/s320/tempo-2_copy2.jpg" style="cursor: hand; display: block; height: 244px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; E mais uma vez eu peço:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tempo Rei! &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh Tempo Rei!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh Tempo Rei!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Transformai&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;As velhas formas do viver&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ensinai-me&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Oh Pai!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que eu, ainda não sei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;...&lt;/strong&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/1850730085382006362-7064387933090903522?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/7064387933090903522/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=7064387933090903522' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7064387933090903522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7064387933090903522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2009/11/e-mais-uma-vez-eu-peco-tempo-rei-oh.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SxAHBjiPqyI/AAAAAAAABQ8/FRXzpD5rLKc/s72-c/tempo-2_copy2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-7549477057438521042</id><published>2009-11-27T04:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T09:02:59.566-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Responsabilidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sw_DYis8GwI/AAAAAAAABQ0/d5HuLC-zZ1U/s1600/natalia4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408756503894825730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 302px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sw_DYis8GwI/AAAAAAAABQ0/d5HuLC-zZ1U/s320/natalia4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Como seria o mundo se apontássemos os próprios erros &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;com tanta eficiência como apontamos os dos outros?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/1850730085382006362-7549477057438521042?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/7549477057438521042/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=7549477057438521042' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7549477057438521042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7549477057438521042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2009/11/responsabilidade.html' title='Responsabilidade'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sw_DYis8GwI/AAAAAAAABQ0/d5HuLC-zZ1U/s72-c/natalia4.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-1744972058107138365</id><published>2009-11-26T17:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-26T18:11:06.301-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sw8y8DRGlcI/AAAAAAAABQs/P4Hd9EkBMB8/s1600/Alegria2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408597684745835970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 214px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sw8y8DRGlcI/AAAAAAAABQs/P4Hd9EkBMB8/s320/Alegria2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"A alegria é o segredo da beleza. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sem entusiasmo não há beleza que seja atraente." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;- Dior -&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/1850730085382006362-1744972058107138365?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/1744972058107138365/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=1744972058107138365' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/1744972058107138365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/1744972058107138365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2009/11/alegria-e-o-segredo-da-beleza.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sw8y8DRGlcI/AAAAAAAABQs/P4Hd9EkBMB8/s72-c/Alegria2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-2636243879993891270</id><published>2009-11-25T12:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T14:29:09.265-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sw2WbTl6wpI/AAAAAAAABQk/rrOhxCYulZI/s1600/we.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5408144123401781906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 272px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sw2WbTl6wpI/AAAAAAAABQk/rrOhxCYulZI/s320/we.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt; "Compreender que há outros pontos de vista &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;é o início da sabedoria."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Campbell&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/1850730085382006362-2636243879993891270?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/2636243879993891270/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=2636243879993891270' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/2636243879993891270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/2636243879993891270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2009/11/compreender-que-ha-outros-pontos-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sw2WbTl6wpI/AAAAAAAABQk/rrOhxCYulZI/s72-c/we.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-1191897172223283001</id><published>2009-11-24T08:47:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-24T08:51:17.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;ॐ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;A Força D'água&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Água pra acabar com a a sede&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Água lava até a alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Água que me quero dentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Corpo d'água que alimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Água que me traz a calma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;(Mônica Carvalho - 28/09/2008) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407713132623007762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 319px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SwwOcV01kBI/AAAAAAAABQc/jNp8-nEq214/s320/er13r.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&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/1850730085382006362-1191897172223283001?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/1191897172223283001/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=1191897172223283001' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/1191897172223283001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/1191897172223283001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2009/11/forca-dagua.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SwwOcV01kBI/AAAAAAAABQc/jNp8-nEq214/s72-c/er13r.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-3251232353243527097</id><published>2009-11-23T18:01:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T18:51:12.538-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SwtJdjzNY0I/AAAAAAAABQU/_n0lEtGel0c/s1600/mensagens-declaracao-de-amor-cronica-de-amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5407496549763474242" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SwtJdjzNY0I/AAAAAAAABQU/_n0lEtGel0c/s320/mensagens-declaracao-de-amor-cronica-de-amor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Porque amor é amor a nada, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;feliz e forte em si mesmo."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ॐ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-3251232353243527097?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/3251232353243527097/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=3251232353243527097' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3251232353243527097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3251232353243527097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2009/11/porque-amor-e-amor-nada-feliz-e-forte.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SwtJdjzNY0I/AAAAAAAABQU/_n0lEtGel0c/s72-c/mensagens-declaracao-de-amor-cronica-de-amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-7588389498815450095</id><published>2009-11-20T05:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T06:01:59.756-08:00</updated><title type='text'>União</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SwahGU5Ox-I/AAAAAAAABQM/m3hZ3qp62ys/s1600/12834_1107803630000_1674105480_211136_7153933_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5406185532764899298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SwahGU5Ox-I/AAAAAAAABQM/m3hZ3qp62ys/s320/12834_1107803630000_1674105480_211136_7153933_n.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ccff;"&gt; A União é quem nos conduz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-7588389498815450095?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/7588389498815450095/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=7588389498815450095' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7588389498815450095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7588389498815450095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2009/11/uniao.html' title='União'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SwahGU5Ox-I/AAAAAAAABQM/m3hZ3qp62ys/s72-c/12834_1107803630000_1674105480_211136_7153933_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-1652758445184834141</id><published>2009-11-02T08:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T08:56:50.769-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Por um mundo de PAZ!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Su8MdjsUCjI/AAAAAAAABQE/tqIZRG6a7b4/s1600-h/paz_sin_fronteras.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5399548180177357362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 278px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Su8MdjsUCjI/AAAAAAAABQE/tqIZRG6a7b4/s320/paz_sin_fronteras.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;Ontem eu abri meu Orkut e lí o depoimento de uma amiga querida, que eu não vejo há mais de 10 anos, me pedindo que abrisse meu e-mail para saber como eu tinha feito um bem à ela, mesmo que indiretamente. Lá estava esta mensagem linda . Não tinha como não postá-la. Muni me agradeceu, me enalteceu, mas a ponte que nos liga é exatamente este espaço aqui. Respondi carinhosamente. E vim deixar claro que a idéia do blog é exatamente essa. Um cantinho onde me expresso e compartilho as coisas boas dessa vida. Já basta de tanta notícia ruim. Meu desejo é poder ler na capa de um impresso a chamada: O jornal TAL deseja a todos vocês muita PAZ! - Seguida de uma bela imagem que transmita esse sentimento. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O e-mail:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Linda, preciso te falar..estava muito triste hj, pensativa, querendo sumir, querendo ser outra, querendo esquecer td que sei e começar do zero, foi quando me perdi no seu blog; Fui lendo, lendo, viajando nas suas palavras, nas poesias, imagens, músicas, e acredite, estou renovada, leve, calma, feliz. Você não imagina o quanto me fez bem. E ai pensei como seria minha vida tendo uma amiga como você ao lado, me dizendo, me apoiando, me acalmando. Mesmo longe fui fundo no que dizia e percebi que é bem por aí: que a vida é da cor que pintamos. Se quiser ela negra, basta pensar em tudo que nos entristece; Se quer ela colorida, basta pensar no sol, mar, amigos, animais, enfim..e estou bem melhor, obrigadaaaaaaaaaa! Mesmo sem saber, me ajudou. Te adoro de coraçãooooooooooooooooooooooo! E admiro muito quem você é. Bjssss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&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/1850730085382006362-1652758445184834141?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/1652758445184834141/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=1652758445184834141' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/1652758445184834141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/1652758445184834141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2009/11/ontem-eu-abri-meu-orkut-e-li-o.html' title='Por um mundo de PAZ!'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Su8MdjsUCjI/AAAAAAAABQE/tqIZRG6a7b4/s72-c/paz_sin_fronteras.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-291069383996666172</id><published>2009-10-28T16:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-29T07:45:28.684-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Um pouco de Mário Quintana para todos nós</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SujX_QeVx4I/AAAAAAAABO8/kNQVTmDofJE/s1600-h/mario-quintana.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397801635157493634" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SujX_QeVx4I/AAAAAAAABO8/kNQVTmDofJE/s320/mario-quintana.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hoje eu descobri um site com poemas de Mário Quintana e me encantei. Quero ler muito mais!!! Postei abaixo uma sequência de alguns que me tocaram, porém aqui eu deixo registrado o clássico dos clássicos (para mim, é claro!)&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;POEMINHO DO CONTRA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Todos estes que aí estão&lt;br /&gt;Atravancando o meu caminho,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eles passarão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu passarinho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mario Quintana &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Acessem: &lt;a href="http://www.fabiorocha.com.br/mario.htm"&gt;http://www.fabiorocha.com.br/mario.htm&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/1850730085382006362-291069383996666172?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/291069383996666172/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=291069383996666172' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/291069383996666172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/291069383996666172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2009/10/um-pouco-de-mario-quintana-pra-gente.html' title='Um pouco de Mário Quintana para todos nós'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SujX_QeVx4I/AAAAAAAABO8/kNQVTmDofJE/s72-c/mario-quintana.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-8975158770475662808</id><published>2009-10-28T16:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T17:00:02.149-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O problema é meu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Suja4cJkYbI/AAAAAAAABPM/mS_2d1ZAtd4/s1600-h/tg.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397804816567394738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 219px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Suja4cJkYbI/AAAAAAAABPM/mS_2d1ZAtd4/s320/tg.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O PIOR&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;O pior dos problemas da gente&lt;br /&gt;é que ninguém tem nada com isso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Mario Quintana &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/1850730085382006362-8975158770475662808?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/8975158770475662808/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=8975158770475662808' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/8975158770475662808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/8975158770475662808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-problema-e-meu.html' title='O problema é meu'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Suja4cJkYbI/AAAAAAAABPM/mS_2d1ZAtd4/s72-c/tg.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-3622797691389143483</id><published>2009-10-28T16:30:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T17:05:05.597-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Segredos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SujcFDdjNrI/AAAAAAAABPU/3mpBUc7bV2w/s1600-h/fofoca2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397806132790245042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 213px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SujcFDdjNrI/AAAAAAAABPU/3mpBUc7bV2w/s320/fofoca2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DA DISCRIÇÃO &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Não te abras com teu amigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que ele um outro amigo tem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E o amigo do teu amigo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Possui amigos também...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Mario Quintana - Espelho Mágico&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-3622797691389143483?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/3622797691389143483/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=3622797691389143483' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3622797691389143483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/3622797691389143483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2009/10/segredos.html' title='Segredos'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SujcFDdjNrI/AAAAAAAABPU/3mpBUc7bV2w/s72-c/fofoca2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-7034261095560107114</id><published>2009-10-28T16:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T19:02:44.223-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Observe</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Suj3hz65bWI/AAAAAAAABPc/m8QFy8Pwm3g/s1600-h/olhos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397836313648524642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 196px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Suj3hz65bWI/AAAAAAAABPc/m8QFy8Pwm3g/s320/olhos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DA OBSERVAÇÃO&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não te irrites, por mais que te fizerem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Estuda, a frio, o coração alheio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Farás, assim, do mal que eles te querem,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teu mais amável e sutil recreio...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Mario Quintana &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-7034261095560107114?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/7034261095560107114/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=7034261095560107114' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7034261095560107114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/7034261095560107114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2009/10/observe.html' title='Observe'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Suj3hz65bWI/AAAAAAAABPc/m8QFy8Pwm3g/s72-c/olhos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-6283156527543634137</id><published>2009-10-28T16:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T19:12:29.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O mundo do homem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Suj5_cwwQbI/AAAAAAAABPk/K-TFCOwIx2g/s1600-h/7001criacao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397839021851296178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Suj5_cwwQbI/AAAAAAAABPk/K-TFCOwIx2g/s320/7001criacao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DOS MUNDOS&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Deus criou este mundo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O homem, todavia,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Entrou a desconfiar, cogitabundo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Decerto não gostou lá muito do que via...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E foi logo inventando o outro mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Mario Quintana &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-6283156527543634137?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/6283156527543634137/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=6283156527543634137' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6283156527543634137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/6283156527543634137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2009/10/dos-mundos.html' title='O mundo do homem'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Suj5_cwwQbI/AAAAAAAABPk/K-TFCOwIx2g/s72-c/7001criacao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-8839961102581715749</id><published>2009-10-28T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T19:56:27.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SukDTV4gGxI/AAAAAAAABPs/NN16IMCmADU/s1600-h/bilhete.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397849259206777618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 317px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SukDTV4gGxI/AAAAAAAABPs/NN16IMCmADU/s320/bilhete.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;BILHETE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;-&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se tu me amas,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ama-me baixinho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não o grites de cima dos telhados,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;deixa em paz os passarinhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Deixa em paz a mim!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se me queres,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;enfim,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....tem de ser bem devagarinho,&lt;br /&gt;.....amado,&lt;br /&gt;.....que a vida é breve,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....e o amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....mais breve ainda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mario Quintana &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/1850730085382006362-8839961102581715749?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/8839961102581715749/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=8839961102581715749' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/8839961102581715749'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/8839961102581715749'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2009/10/bilhete-se-tu-me-amas-ama-me-baixinho.html' title=''/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SukDTV4gGxI/AAAAAAAABPs/NN16IMCmADU/s72-c/bilhete.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1850730085382006362.post-2943428990941942493</id><published>2009-10-28T16:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T20:02:17.894-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A força do querer!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SukFiMoRBkI/AAAAAAAABP0/4GfEDaXMyyw/s1600-h/estrelas2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397851713444054594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SukFiMoRBkI/AAAAAAAABP0/4GfEDaXMyyw/s320/estrelas2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DAS UTOPIAS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se as coisas são inatingíveis... ora!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não é motivo para não querê-las...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que tristes os caminhos se não fora&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A mágica presença das estrelas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mario Quintana &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1850730085382006362-2943428990941942493?l=simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/feeds/2943428990941942493/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=1850730085382006362&amp;postID=2943428990941942493' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/2943428990941942493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1850730085382006362/posts/default/2943428990941942493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://simplesmentesereu.blogspot.com/2009/10/forca-do-querer.html' title='A força do querer!'/><author><name>Mônica Carvalho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16570191249835065210</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='27' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/Sy27n2kmyxI/AAAAAAAABS8/SbySGfY2je0/S220/OQAAAOAaEGmAM9Rsyx3OF63f_g6hzMQ-7jc7cbw_J4rGTx-Y92wUeQxDvXOrcMeUgClXqOFpV4ka4SSZwP-zWSqemR8Am1T1UC9NjgMIC_3MvE06dSKv-A8JzMxu.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__K7IXJsbh8k/SukFiMoRBkI/AAAAAAAABP0/4GfEDaXMyyw/s72-c/estrelas2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
