<?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-33696965</id><updated>2011-08-01T15:01:38.455-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perdidos</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33696965/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877137475980967593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rA9rvaLu3zo/TR48eUWMixI/AAAAAAAAAD0/hV2HSS3rins/S220/DSC00011.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33696965.post-6711668810755939028</id><published>2008-02-09T19:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T15:30:02.397-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-7d.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=un&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=72057594049660541&amp;amp;site=widget-7d.slide.com" style="width: 426px; height: 320px;" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width: 426px; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=un&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=72057594049660541&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-7d.slide.com/p1/72057594049660541/un_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=un&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=72057594049660541&amp;amp;map=2" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-7d.slide.com/p2/72057594049660541/un_t000_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide2.gif" ismap="ismap" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olá =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Matias =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É fácil,é o melhor que já me aconteceu...&lt;br /&gt;Encontrei-o na Via Norte,encostado à berma tavamos em Janeiro e chovia a potes...&lt;br /&gt;Passei uma xs por ele e não resisti,fui dar a volta entrei e saí outra xs da via rápida e parei,abri a porta do lado do passageiro e dei-lhe um bocado de bollycao,era o que tinha.&lt;br /&gt;Perguntei-lhe se keria entrar =) e ele entrou =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Levei-o ao veterinário,nao tinha chip.Espalhei uns panfeletos mas até hoje...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Matias tem um problema na pata traseira de trás...&lt;br /&gt;Tem a junçao da pata com a anca "moída" há um nome mas não me tou a lembrar lol é uma cena "comum",mas que faz com que nao consiga fazer coisas "simples" como subir para a cama ou sofá sozinho e corre na praia mas pouco tempo pois fica com dificuldades e manca =/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Matias tem mau feitio e atira-se a todos os caes,nao liga muito a gatos,vá lá =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;À uns 5meses atrás o Matias começou a emagrecer e a não comer...Fizeram-se inúmeros exames e descobriu-se que o Matias tem cirrose...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teve dois dias internado,sempre a comer uma comida especial e teve de drenar o liquido que se acumula na barriga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Matias não teve uma vida fácil e sempre teve problemas mas acredito que durante 2 anos foi feliz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Matias morreu no dia 1 de Janeiro e ainda sinto a falta dele&lt;br /&gt;Foi um irmão,foi melhor amigo nunca o vou esquecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;És o rei,amo-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33696965-6711668810755939028?l=sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com/feeds/6711668810755939028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33696965&amp;postID=6711668810755939028' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' 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height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KiHnGAKAb3k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KiHnGAKAb3k?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="350" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Bem,o problema é o tempo,&lt;br /&gt;Tempo bom,tempo mau&lt;br /&gt;Mau tempo até.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tempo parado,tempo que nao anda&lt;br /&gt;Tempo rápido,tempo que nao pára,&lt;br /&gt;Tempo sentado,tempo de pé...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tempo lento que cura,&lt;br /&gt;Tempo rápido a toda a hora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tempo lento que passa,&lt;br /&gt;Tempo rápido que demora...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim,o problema é o tempo,&lt;br /&gt;Amanha...espero que esteja bom tempo."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' 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direito&quot;'/><author><name>Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877137475980967593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rA9rvaLu3zo/TR48eUWMixI/AAAAAAAAAD0/hV2HSS3rins/S220/DSC00011.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33696965.post-1949553684119840741</id><published>2007-10-03T04:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T17:39:11.141-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Desconheço</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rA9rvaLu3zo/RwOCW-V3dmI/AAAAAAAAABE/WA86IbIcPkM/s1600-h/Tomorrow_by_loganart.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rA9rvaLu3zo/RwOCW-V3dmI/AAAAAAAAABE/WA86IbIcPkM/s200/Tomorrow_by_loganart.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117076932826461794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao é que saiba o porque,&lt;br /&gt;Nao é que queira saber,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nao conheço o nome,&lt;br /&gt;Nem quero conhecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liberdade sem sair do chão,&lt;br /&gt;É só uma força de expressão....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33696965-1949553684119840741?l=sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com/feeds/1949553684119840741/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33696965&amp;postID=1949553684119840741' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33696965/posts/default/1949553684119840741'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33696965/posts/default/1949553684119840741'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com/2007/10/desconheo.html' title='Desconheço'/><author><name>Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877137475980967593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rA9rvaLu3zo/TR48eUWMixI/AAAAAAAAAD0/hV2HSS3rins/S220/DSC00011.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_rA9rvaLu3zo/RwOCW-V3dmI/AAAAAAAAABE/WA86IbIcPkM/s72-c/Tomorrow_by_loganart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33696965.post-3418819825983025981</id><published>2007-07-10T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-18T15:21:33.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Numero 1</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zgu7t4SQatM"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zgu7t4SQatM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Juracy, só te digo uma coisa: quando eu morrer, assim que eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;morrer, assim que eu terminar de morrer, quero correr tanto, mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;tanto, que enquanto eu não encontrar o meu filho eu não paro..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;                                                  Neyde Senna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33696965-3418819825983025981?l=sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com/feeds/3418819825983025981/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33696965&amp;postID=3418819825983025981' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33696965/posts/default/3418819825983025981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33696965/posts/default/3418819825983025981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title='Numero 1'/><author><name>Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877137475980967593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rA9rvaLu3zo/TR48eUWMixI/AAAAAAAAAD0/hV2HSS3rins/S220/DSC00011.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33696965.post-4786463858952223897</id><published>2007-06-30T21:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T17:39:11.348-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sao momentos especiais</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rA9rvaLu3zo/Rocyk9UZfsI/AAAAAAAAAA0/W4Abt-H-kxE/s1600-h/1110387270.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rA9rvaLu3zo/Rocyk9UZfsI/AAAAAAAAAA0/W4Abt-H-kxE/s320/1110387270.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5082086315027693250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sao palavras,gestos,acçoes&lt;br /&gt;Sentimentos,uniões&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sao sitios e emoçoes&lt;br /&gt;Guardadas em dois coraçoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poder sentir-te,tocar-te&lt;br /&gt;É o que anseio,espero...&lt;br /&gt;Porque sabes que te adoro&lt;br /&gt;E "Sabe bem,beber quem quero..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33696965-4786463858952223897?l=sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com/feeds/4786463858952223897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33696965&amp;postID=4786463858952223897' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33696965/posts/default/4786463858952223897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33696965/posts/default/4786463858952223897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com/2007/06/sao-momentos-especiais.html' title='Sao momentos especiais'/><author><name>Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877137475980967593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rA9rvaLu3zo/TR48eUWMixI/AAAAAAAAAD0/hV2HSS3rins/S220/DSC00011.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rA9rvaLu3zo/Rocyk9UZfsI/AAAAAAAAAA0/W4Abt-H-kxE/s72-c/1110387270.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33696965.post-8068318026948509058</id><published>2007-06-25T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T17:39:11.473-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Adoro-te,sem dúvida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rA9rvaLu3zo/Rn-983qBfKI/AAAAAAAAAAk/MeSxpFE3pko/s1600-h/Rose_by_MrWerewolf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rA9rvaLu3zo/Rn-983qBfKI/AAAAAAAAAAk/MeSxpFE3pko/s200/Rose_by_MrWerewolf.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5079987758127217826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguem que admiramos,que esta na nossa vida a anos,que apesar de alguns tempos conturbados e mais escuros nunca saiu do lugar em que sempre esteve...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem é essa pessoa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando ficamos felizes por poder partilhar gostos e experiências,kuando queremos ouvir a outra pessoa a falar,ignorando nós mesmos o que temos para dizer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem é essa pessoa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando confiamos sem sequer pormos em causa ou pensarmos duas vezes,quando sentimos a felicidade só por saber que vamos estar ou tivemos com ela...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem é essa pessoa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só podias ser tu.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33696965-8068318026948509058?l=sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com/feeds/8068318026948509058/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33696965&amp;postID=8068318026948509058' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33696965/posts/default/8068318026948509058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33696965/posts/default/8068318026948509058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com/2007/06/menina.html' title='Adoro-te,sem dúvida'/><author><name>Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877137475980967593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rA9rvaLu3zo/TR48eUWMixI/AAAAAAAAAD0/hV2HSS3rins/S220/DSC00011.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rA9rvaLu3zo/Rn-983qBfKI/AAAAAAAAAAk/MeSxpFE3pko/s72-c/Rose_by_MrWerewolf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33696965.post-6803638485253435554</id><published>2007-06-14T09:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T09:05:45.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Liçao de Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xfq_A8nXMsQ"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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href='http://sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com/2007/06/liao-de-vida.html' title='Liçao de Vida'/><author><name>Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877137475980967593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rA9rvaLu3zo/TR48eUWMixI/AAAAAAAAAD0/hV2HSS3rins/S220/DSC00011.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33696965.post-4916126607842356370</id><published>2007-06-05T04:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T17:39:11.641-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Voar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rA9rvaLu3zo/RmVPDnqBfII/AAAAAAAAAAU/oD6FyBzUwJA/s1600-h/Angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rA9rvaLu3zo/RmVPDnqBfII/AAAAAAAAAAU/oD6FyBzUwJA/s320/Angel.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5072547478906174594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sao quem me dá liberdade,&lt;br /&gt;Quem me salva do lugar,&lt;br /&gt;A vossa falta vou sentir&lt;br /&gt;Agora que vos vou dar...&lt;br /&gt;Até breve asas do meu coraçao,&lt;br /&gt;Quem sabe,se um dia até mim elas te trarão...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33696965-4916126607842356370?l=sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com/feeds/4916126607842356370/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33696965&amp;postID=4916126607842356370' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33696965/posts/default/4916126607842356370'/><link rel='self' 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href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rA9rvaLu3zo/Rj3k21S8CFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/15hRLX0BSOs/s1600-h/Blue_rose____by_xaninha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rA9rvaLu3zo/Rj3k21S8CFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/15hRLX0BSOs/s320/Blue_rose____by_xaninha.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5061453186904885330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sensaçao de prisao numa vida de liberdade,&lt;br /&gt;Tentar viver no hoje,preso a ontem&lt;br /&gt;Ter-te na visao mas longe do coraçao,&lt;br /&gt;Ser invadido pela força da saudade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tantos sentimentos guardados a crescer&lt;br /&gt;Tantas memorias soltas&lt;br /&gt;Muitas razoes para viver,&lt;br /&gt;Apenas uma para te ter&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te...Sem saberes,sem saber&lt;br /&gt;Sentimento calado,sentimento guardado.&lt;br /&gt;Sou feliz por te amar...&lt;br /&gt;Como posso ser...sem te ter?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rA9rvaLu3zo/TR48eUWMixI/AAAAAAAAAD0/hV2HSS3rins/S220/DSC00011.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_rA9rvaLu3zo/Rj3k21S8CFI/AAAAAAAAAAM/15hRLX0BSOs/s72-c/Blue_rose____by_xaninha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33696965.post-115907928097609465</id><published>2006-09-23T23:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-09-23T23:33:20.770-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O nosso próprio reflexo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5891/3703/1600/cat11024.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5891/3703/320/cat11024.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nao acredito em deus e no diabo...&lt;br /&gt;Acredito no bem e no mal...&lt;br /&gt;O mal,a meu ver vai sempre existir,o bem nao posso dizer o mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;A fé ajuda a enraizar o bem...mas o bem de hoje poderá nao ser o bem de amanha...&lt;br /&gt;Cada um tem a sua propria definiçao,e muitos tem a mesma,mas nao os suficientes para o "bem" poder ser definido...&lt;br /&gt;O que é o bem?&lt;br /&gt;Salvar alguem da morte?!Sabem que isso nao é possivel!&lt;br /&gt;Há um ditado que diz:"&lt;em&gt;O que nao mata engorda&lt;/em&gt;"...&lt;br /&gt;Porque nao podemos pensar:"&lt;em&gt;o que nao mata,deixa viver&lt;/em&gt;"?&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de pensar que sou eu quem controla o meu destino e nao um ser superior...&lt;br /&gt;Os Muçulmanos,Árabes,Persas e outros povos,acreditam que quando morrerem tem virgens a espera no céu...nao posso deixar de sorrir...&lt;br /&gt;Mas,essa promessa,será assim tao descabida?!Aquando da nossa morte,para onde Jesus disse que os seus seguidores iriam?!&lt;br /&gt;Para um lugar belo,paradisiaco,com paz eterna e...perfeito?!&lt;br /&gt;Serao 9virgens mais descabidas do que,perfeiçao?!&lt;br /&gt;Julgar é muito mais fácil do que compreender,e é sempre mais fácil ver pelos nossos olhos do que pelos de outrém...&lt;br /&gt;Os olhos sao o reflexo da alma,olhem para dentro antes de olharem para fora...para nao serem surpreendidos um dia,com a falta desse reflexo tao importante...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33696965-115907928097609465?l=sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com/feeds/115907928097609465/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33696965&amp;postID=115907928097609465' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5891/3703/1600/Offering.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5891/3703/320/Offering.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Aprender a ser livre está nas nossas maos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Viver enclausurado em ideias e opiniões é restringir a nossa própria liberdade e a dos outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;É preciso nao só encarar a vida com garra mas também vive-la,é fundamental "seguirmos os caminhos da vida",esta frase nao deve ser lida como uma frase feita,mas sim como um conselho...há que atentar na palavra "caminhos",porque a vida não é feita apenas de um...mas por vezes sao dificeis de encontrar no meio de tantas alternativas e desvios!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Acabei de ler o livro "Quem mexeu no meu queijo?" por Spencer Johnson e mais do que uma história é uma liçao de vida que,nas suas linhas retrata uma jornada por que todos nós passamos "A mudança"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O medo prende-nos a certos sitios,sentimentos,crenças e situaçoes,e cabe a cada um de nós superá-las,para podermos vencer,caso contrário,ficaremos presos irremediavelmente a um "eu velho"... a mudança implica evoluçao entre muitas outras coisas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O primeiro passo é o mais dificil,mas também o mais importante,daí para a frente só coisas boas poderão acontecer =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33696965-115734112122455398?l=sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com/feeds/115734112122455398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33696965&amp;postID=115734112122455398' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33696965/posts/default/115734112122455398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33696965/posts/default/115734112122455398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com/2006/09/encurralados.html' title='Encurralados'/><author><name>Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877137475980967593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rA9rvaLu3zo/TR48eUWMixI/AAAAAAAAAD0/hV2HSS3rins/S220/DSC00011.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-33696965.post-115711266005444423</id><published>2006-09-01T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-05-06T07:26:36.420-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5891/3703/1600/Angelic_by_Onil.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5891/3703/320/Angelic_by_Onil.0.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Revolto-me com a frieza,sermos "obrigados" a criar um mundo só nosso,um mundo paralelo onde nos possamos sentir bem,sem pudor,sem vergonha onde podemos ser nos mesmos,e mesmo assim sermos bonitos!&lt;br /&gt;Sinto a "capa" das pessoa a empurrar-me,a esconder a bondade,a espontaneidade!&lt;br /&gt;Sociedade de tiranos impondo o que é certo e errado...esta imagem faz-me pensar nisso,um anjo demasiado envergonhado para mostrar as suas asas ao mundo...apenas na solidao de seus pensamentos pode voar e ser o que quiser!!&lt;br /&gt;Maldita indiferença,que me mantem acordado,me faz divagar e que me rouba as palavras!&lt;br /&gt;Resta-me o meu quarto...o meu pequeno mundo,bonito e so meu,a minha pequena contribuiçao de egoismo,para o mundo hipocrita de hoje!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/33696965-115711266005444423?l=sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com/feeds/115711266005444423/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=33696965&amp;postID=115711266005444423' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33696965/posts/default/115711266005444423'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/33696965/posts/default/115711266005444423'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sendo-escrevendo.blogspot.com/2006/09/revolto-me-com-friezasermos-obrigados.html' title='Eu'/><author><name>Mario</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01877137475980967593</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_rA9rvaLu3zo/TR48eUWMixI/AAAAAAAAAD0/hV2HSS3rins/S220/DSC00011.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
