<?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-6417633825862341241</id><updated>2011-07-08T01:32:56.642+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras Essenciais</title><subtitle type='html'>"O teu coração está onde está o teu tesouro. E o teu tesouro precisa de ser encontrado, para que tudo isto que descobriste no caminho possa fazer sentido" O Alquimista</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>108</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-1082596506281352143</id><published>2009-06-11T21:27:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T21:29:28.256+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The vocapeople</title><content type='html'>Muito bom! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/N6EYrqIn0yI&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/N6EYrqIn0yI&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-1082596506281352143?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/1082596506281352143/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=1082596506281352143' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1082596506281352143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1082596506281352143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2009/06/vocapeople.html' title='The vocapeople'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-4568677562669308734</id><published>2009-05-29T16:59:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T17:05:46.822+01:00</updated><title type='text'>You Picked Me</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/J1BaeC5fJxo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/J1BaeC5fJxo&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I was difficult to reach&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you picked me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Like a shell upon a beach &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just another pretty piece&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;I was difficult to see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;But you picked me &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yeah you picked me"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;=)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-4568677562669308734?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/4568677562669308734/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=4568677562669308734' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/4568677562669308734'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/4568677562669308734'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2009/05/you-picked-me.html' title='You Picked Me'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-3856231648725374328</id><published>2009-05-04T21:05:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T21:41:53.883+01:00</updated><title type='text'>3 de Maio de 2009</title><content type='html'>Foi um dia especial...para recordar! &lt;div&gt;Não é preciso dizer mais nada. Quem esteve comigo irá entender, para quem não esteve as imagens falam por si.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/Sf9OAbZJmFI/AAAAAAAAAQM/4_r8XkV9mwc/s1600-h/P5033565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332066253090166866" style="WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/Sf9OAbZJmFI/AAAAAAAAAQM/4_r8XkV9mwc/s320/P5033565.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/Sf9MnZGG9ZI/AAAAAAAAAQE/08wbP3yrCGk/s1600-h/P4300189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332064723465074066" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/Sf9MnZGG9ZI/AAAAAAAAAQE/08wbP3yrCGk/s320/P4300189.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/Sf9MnZGG9ZI/AAAAAAAAAQE/08wbP3yrCGk/s1600-h/P4300189.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/Sf9QL4CfDeI/AAAAAAAAAQU/hoOZJvHGO5s/s1600-h/P5033686.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332068648781549026" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/Sf9QL4CfDeI/AAAAAAAAAQU/hoOZJvHGO5s/s320/P5033686.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-3856231648725374328?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/3856231648725374328/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=3856231648725374328' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/3856231648725374328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/3856231648725374328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2009/05/3-de-maio-de-2009.html' title='3 de Maio de 2009'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/Sf9OAbZJmFI/AAAAAAAAAQM/4_r8XkV9mwc/s72-c/P5033565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-8234430204441532672</id><published>2009-04-18T20:27:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T20:53:08.370+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Inkheart - Coração de tinta</title><content type='html'>Não conhecia o filme... mas gostei! ! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qD60rX_lBN0&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qD60rX_lBN0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.moo.pt/cinema/filmes/inkheart_coracao_de_tinta.6342.htm"&gt;Aqui&lt;/a&gt; podem ler a sinopse e ver o trailer.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-8234430204441532672?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/8234430204441532672/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=8234430204441532672' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8234430204441532672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8234430204441532672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2009/04/inkheart-coracao-de-tinta.html' title='Inkheart - Coração de tinta'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-1867506820386103880</id><published>2009-04-13T20:15:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-13T20:39:53.997+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um(a forma de) olhar diferente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Kenai e Koda, bonito filme...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhar, ver, viver na perspectiva do outro. Mais ainda, uma vez que o outro é inimigo.&lt;br /&gt;Seria uma experiência interessante, ver através do teu olhar.&lt;br /&gt;O que iria sentir? Como iria viver, como iria interpretar o mundo que me (te) rodeia? Não sei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem sei que é impossível eu transformar-me em ti ou tu em mim, mas tudo seria tão mais fácil se nos colocássemos na posição um do outro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xvdzOT3DKl0&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xvdzOT3DKl0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui fica o desafio... tenta ver através do meu olhar e eu farei o mesmo contigo. O que iria(s) ver? ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Este post não é dedicado a ninguém em especial, mas sim a todos aqueles que pretendem olhar mais além. Além do horizonte, através do coração...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-1867506820386103880?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/1867506820386103880/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=1867506820386103880' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1867506820386103880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1867506820386103880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2009/04/uma-forma-de-olhar-diferente.html' title='Um(a forma de) olhar diferente'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-5308461733753683279</id><published>2009-04-03T11:13:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T11:50:05.237+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Preparativos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Este ano tem sido particularmente "alucinante"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Daqui a um mês começa a queima. Uma queima, mas não uma simples queima! Não é simples porque é nossa, sim nossa!! Também não é simples porque tem vindo a ser preparada e pensada há bastante tempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Estamos nos últimos preparativos! =) Mas ainda falta tanto!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por vezes não é fácil conjugar tudo, mas são também as dificuldades que nos fazem dar mais valor ao que vai acontecendo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Muito provavelmente poucas pessoas irão perceber o que digo, mas este ano é de facto importante, por tudo e mais alguma coisa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E tem sido importante também pelo facto de haver laços que são reforçados! É assim quando se trabalha em equipa, todos com tarefas diferentes, mas com o mesmo objectivo final! São também estas experiências que um dia mais tarde recordaremos com um sorriso nos lábios. E já falta tão pouco...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;No ano passado foi assim:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SdXpO3x3pFI/AAAAAAAAAP8/9bsxdwMEPhw/s1600-h/P5040028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320414976508666962" style="WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SdXpO3x3pFI/AAAAAAAAAP8/9bsxdwMEPhw/s320/P5040028.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-5308461733753683279?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/5308461733753683279/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=5308461733753683279' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5308461733753683279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5308461733753683279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2009/04/preparativos.html' title='Preparativos'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SdXpO3x3pFI/AAAAAAAAAP8/9bsxdwMEPhw/s72-c/P5040028.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-3106737537365818812</id><published>2009-03-15T19:48:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-15T19:50:21.127Z</updated><title type='text'>Halo</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qZ0FhVZce2o&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qZ0FhVZce2o&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Sol tem brilhado...&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/6417633825862341241-3106737537365818812?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/3106737537365818812/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=3106737537365818812' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/3106737537365818812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/3106737537365818812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2009/03/halo.html' title='Halo'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-329925867532898097</id><published>2009-02-27T20:20:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-03-01T22:56:14.518Z</updated><title type='text'>Desafio (mais um)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Desta vez foi lançado pelo batata.&lt;br /&gt;E consiste no seguinte:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Você (Eu) diz 9 coisas aleatórias a seu respeito, não importando a relevância. Tendo de ter 6 verdades e 3 mentiras. Quem recebe o desafio, deverá postar as 3 coisas que acha serem as mentiras de quem lhe passou o desafio." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Gosto de rir bem alto.&lt;br /&gt;2) Gosto de enciclopédias.&lt;br /&gt;3)Detesto gelados no Inverno.&lt;br /&gt;4)Nunca comi lasanha.&lt;br /&gt;5)Durante algum tempo, todas as sextas-feiras, ia comprar gomas aos chineses.&lt;br /&gt;6)Não gosto de ser fotografada.&lt;br /&gt;7)Quando era pequena, adorava ler os livros da "Uma Aventura".&lt;br /&gt;8)Costumo corar facilmente.&lt;br /&gt;9)Tal como o batata também já tive numa praia de nudismo (mas gay!) (loll!!).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto ao batata, sem certezas nenhumas, diria que as mentiras correspondem aos números: 2,5 e 9.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passo então o desafio para:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nadaeimpossivel.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cajó&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://na-alma-e-na-pele.blogspot.com/"&gt;Clarinha&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://erute.blogspot.com/"&gt;Elsa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.viverossegundos.blogspot.com/"&gt;Bruninho&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/6417633825862341241-329925867532898097?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/329925867532898097/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=329925867532898097' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/329925867532898097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/329925867532898097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2009/02/desafio-mais-um.html' title='Desafio (mais um)'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-2473845789193144274</id><published>2009-02-18T19:46:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-19T13:42:27.832Z</updated><title type='text'>Plantas e plantinhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As aulas do 2º semestre já começaram, e com elas novas disciplinas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Uma delas é desenvolvimento das plantas (Vá, podem dizer buhhh agora mas talvez no fim do post voltem atrás :P)&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;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SZxpM0Up_mI/AAAAAAAAAPU/RYYUiSfBJOQ/s1600-h/plantas.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5304230130060230242" style="WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SZxpM0Up_mI/AAAAAAAAAPU/RYYUiSfBJOQ/s320/plantas.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O professor fez questão de deixar um texto de introdução.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Deixo-vos um "pedacinho":&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;"As espécies vegetais marcam de tal forma o nosso quotidiano que praticamente não damos por elas. Alguém, ao respirar, se lembrará que o oxigénio do qual dependemos é produzido pelas plantas? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Quantos de nós teremos consciência que os alimentos que ingerimos são o resultado, directo ou indirecto, de um complexo metabolismo resultante da capacidade das plantas utilizarem a luz do sol para a produção de hidratos de carbono? Quem pensará num teixo quando houve falar de cancro? Será que nos lembramos de um eucalipto ou de um pinheiro quando escrevemos numa folha de papel? Uma infinidade de exemplos poderia ainda ser acrescentada para mostrar o quanto as plantas nos influenciam e como delas estamos dependentes.&lt;br /&gt;Apesar desta importância, as plantas aparentam ser filhas de um Deus menor: não se emocionam, não sorriem, aparentemente não se deslocam, parecem não se alimentar e, mesmo quando sujeitas a condições ambientais adversas ou ao ataque de herbívoros, não fogem. Além disso, algumas morrem de pé. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;A aparente apatia das plantas suscita em muitos humanos (alguns biólogos e candidatos a biólogos incluídos) um profundo, não diria desprezo, mas sério desinteresse. Uma imagem que retrata de maneira fidedigna esta relação algo conturbada humanos/plantas deve-se a Arthur Galston. Comentando as suas actividades como biólogo, referia este reputado fisiologista: …&lt;em&gt;Durante cerca de meio século como fisiologista vegetal, tive oportunidade de realizar com frequência &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;conferências para estudantes e para o público em geral, sobre diferentes temas da biologia que incluíam estudos com animais e plantas. Com raras excepções, pude constatar que a audiência tendia a “desligar” logo que o assunto se deslocava para as plantas. Estou plenamente convencido que este desinteresse está relacionado com a percepção que as pessoas têm de que as plantas não fazem nada&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;O sentimento, mais ou menos generalizado, de que as plantas são organismos passivos (o termo “vegetal” também não ajuda muito a contrariar esta ideia, antes a reforça), totalmente submetidos e à mercê de outros seres vivos, é profundamente enganador e oculta uma realidade bem distinta. Apesar do seu modo de vida sedentário e discreto, pode dizer-se que as plantas são tudo menos inactivas. Só a sua vitalidade pode explicar a explosão de formas, cores e aromas da Primavera; os padrões outonais de uma folhagem em constante mutação e que, numa quente noite de Verão, se possa ouvir o barulho provocado pelos caules de milho em intenso crescimento." &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Jorge M. Canhoto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/6417633825862341241-2473845789193144274?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/2473845789193144274/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=2473845789193144274' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/2473845789193144274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/2473845789193144274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2009/02/plantas-e-plantinhas.html' title='Plantas e plantinhas'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SZxpM0Up_mI/AAAAAAAAAPU/RYYUiSfBJOQ/s72-c/plantas.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-6118771918932106404</id><published>2009-02-11T20:32:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-11T20:45:18.932Z</updated><title type='text'>Questionários à parte...</title><content type='html'>...Muito maravilhoso! hehe!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguindo o exemplo de algumas pessoas, lá fui eu coscuvilhar os testes da rádio comercial e deu nisto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora...se eu fosse um sabor de gelado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table width=200 align=center border=0 cellspacing=0 cellpadding=2&gt;&lt;td bgcolor="#ffffff" align=center&gt;&lt;a href="http://radiocomercial.clix.pt/animar/testes/gelados/index.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://radiocomercial.clix.pt/animar/testes/gelados/images/resposta_d.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(ironia do destino, eu cá não gosto lá muito de gelado com sabor a pistachio :P)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-6118771918932106404?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/6118771918932106404/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=6118771918932106404' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/6118771918932106404'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/6118771918932106404'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2009/02/questionarios-parte.html' title='Questionários à parte...'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-8293545509270503706</id><published>2009-02-11T19:56:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-11T20:16:19.056Z</updated><title type='text'>Mais vale tarde que nunca</title><content type='html'>Respondendo ao desafio do Bruno:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-abrir um livro, ao acaso, e escrever no blogue a frase que se pode ler na página 161, linha 5;&lt;br /&gt;-passar o desafio para outros bloguistas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O livro que escolhi será a minha próxima leitura. Devo dizer que foi aconselhado pela Marisa, portanto calculo que seja bom. Chama-se " Para a Minha Irmã", de Jodi Picoult.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Há uma parte de mim ilógica que ainda acredita que, se queremos que o Super-Homem apareça, primeiro tem que haver alguém que valha a pena salvar."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passo o desafio para a &lt;a href="http://aminhaessncia.blogspot.com/"&gt;Joanita&lt;/a&gt; e &lt;a href="http://so-maisumblog.blogspot.com/"&gt;Nando&lt;/a&gt;! =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-8293545509270503706?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/8293545509270503706/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=8293545509270503706' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8293545509270503706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8293545509270503706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2009/02/mais-vale-tarde-que-nunca.html' title='Mais vale tarde que nunca'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-2219351744567949141</id><published>2009-02-06T12:33:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-06T13:10:20.338Z</updated><title type='text'>Quase, quase...</title><content type='html'>Os dias têm sido preenchidos. Esta altura do ano assim o exige, mas está quase! =)&lt;br /&gt;Sei que tenho estado ausente,já falta pouco para "regressar"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bruninho, assim que puder respondo ao teu desafio, não me esqueci. ;) )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/l9Ezc7aAGM0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/l9Ezc7aAGM0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A música do momento... =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-2219351744567949141?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/2219351744567949141/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=2219351744567949141' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/2219351744567949141'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/2219351744567949141'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2009/02/quase-quase.html' title='Quase, quase...'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-5315921000418569265</id><published>2009-01-15T11:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-15T11:47:51.377Z</updated><title type='text'>Planos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Os exames vão a meio e já se fazem planos para quando eles terminarem!&lt;br /&gt;Cinema!! O filme já está escolhido: O estranho caso de Benjamin Button !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="295" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/p8ucIL2tLLo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/p8ucIL2tLLo&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="295"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Argumento:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eric Roth “Eu nasci sob circunstâncias pouco usuais". É assim que começa "O Estranho Caso de Benjamin Button", adaptado a partir da história de F. Scott Fitzgerald, sobre um homem que nasce com oitenta anos e regride na sua idade: um homem, como qualquer um de nós, que é incapaz de parar o tempo. O filme conta a história de Benjamin e da sua "viagem" fora do comum, das pessoas e lugares que descobre ao longo do seu caminho, dos seus amores, das alegrias da vida e da tristeza da morte, e daquilo que dura para além do tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-5315921000418569265?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/5315921000418569265/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=5315921000418569265' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5315921000418569265'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5315921000418569265'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2009/01/planos.html' title='Planos'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-7277492194796650021</id><published>2009-01-14T11:27:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-01-14T18:42:16.254Z</updated><title type='text'>Chá da meia noite</title><content type='html'>Há quem diga que a hora do chá é às 17h...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cá em casa, a hora do concílio é quase sempre à mesma hora...antes de descansar ao fim de mais um dia, há sempre tempo para uma pequena reunião de família. Sim, família. Porque são importantes e um pouco de mim.  :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0aW9Qk1Wuag&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0aW9Qk1Wuag&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ps: Época de exames é tramada... :P Nem sempre é possível aparecer por aqui.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-7277492194796650021?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/7277492194796650021/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=7277492194796650021' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/7277492194796650021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/7277492194796650021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2009/01/ch-da-meia-noite.html' title='Chá da meia noite'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-6962226872456770702</id><published>2008-12-22T12:58:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-12-22T13:07:27.873Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc9933;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Para todos, um FELIZ NATAL e um excelente ano 2009!!&lt;/em&gt; ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282599668676362066" style="WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SU-QaQYM_1I/AAAAAAAAAPI/Rv1f2CH690s/s320/geddes426.jpg" border="0" /&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/6417633825862341241-6962226872456770702?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/6962226872456770702/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=6962226872456770702' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/6962226872456770702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/6962226872456770702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/12/para-todos-um-feliz-natal-e-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SU-QaQYM_1I/AAAAAAAAAPI/Rv1f2CH690s/s72-c/geddes426.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-1094078168532949727</id><published>2008-12-11T12:21:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-11T12:50:35.648Z</updated><title type='text'>Resiliência</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SUEGsCL4ZLI/AAAAAAAAAOo/EDphqoxjL00/s1600-h/resilienciareduz-claude-theberge-Les-Naufrages.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5278507591825646770" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 220px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 270px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SUEGsCL4ZLI/AAAAAAAAAOo/EDphqoxjL00/s400/resilienciareduz-claude-theberge-Les-Naufrages.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; (Do lat. resilientìa, part. pres. neut. pl. de resilíre, «saltar para trás; recusar vivamente»)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;nome feminino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1.&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;MECÂNICA&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; capacidade de resistência de um material ao choque, que é medida pela energia necessária para produzir a fractura de um provete do material com dimensões determinadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2.Energia potencial acumulada por unidade de volume de uma substância elástica, quando deformada elasticamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3.&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#339999;"&gt;Figurado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;capacidade de defesa e recuperação de uma pessoa perante factores ou condições adversos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;"O que importa não é o trauma, mas o modo como cada um o supera e aprende com ele". A resiliência, como capacidade de reagir à adversidade, é uma característica cada vez mais importante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Muitas são as palavras que escutamos e nem sequer sabemos o seu significado, muito menos nos preocupamos em tentar desvendá-lo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;RESILIÊNCIA...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Esta chamou-me à atenção, primeiro porque não conhecia (apesar de eventualmente já a ter escutado), segundo porque achei muito interessante o seu significado!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Aqui fica mais um excerto de uma referência a este conceito:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;O termo foi adoptado pelas ciências sociais para caracterizar as pessoas que conseguem resistir e ultrapassar as adversidades, apesar de estarem expostas a ambientes adversos. Ser resiliente é "desenvolver as capacidades físicas ou fisiológicas conducentes a determinados níveis de endurance física ou psicológica e até a uma certa imunidade que lhe possibilite a aquisição de novas competências de acção, que lhe permita adaptar-se melhor a uma realidade cada vez mais imprevisível e agir adequada e rapidamente sobre ela resolvendo os problemas que esta lhe coloca."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Ora aqui está uma capacidade a desenvolver ou cultivar! ;) &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-1094078168532949727?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/1094078168532949727/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=1094078168532949727' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1094078168532949727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1094078168532949727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/12/resilincia.html' title='Resiliência'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SUEGsCL4ZLI/AAAAAAAAAOo/EDphqoxjL00/s72-c/resilienciareduz-claude-theberge-Les-Naufrages.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-2622908843325327695</id><published>2008-12-03T21:03:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-12-12T22:11:10.719Z</updated><title type='text'>Broken strings</title><content type='html'>Esta é daquelas que tem personalidade! Gosto tanto!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IrZcB-9i7I0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IrZcB-9i7I0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sorriso permanece...&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/6417633825862341241-2622908843325327695?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/2622908843325327695/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=2622908843325327695' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/2622908843325327695'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/2622908843325327695'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/12/broken-strings.html' title='Broken strings'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-8029293743663929009</id><published>2008-11-19T11:32:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-19T11:43:02.064Z</updated><title type='text'>Meia - Duzia * Carlos Paião</title><content type='html'>Para escutar com atenção ;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WWbbwQpzhaM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WWbbwQpzhaM&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Meia-dúzia&lt;br /&gt;é uma soma macambúzia&lt;br /&gt;Foi um drama exsofismável&lt;br /&gt;Um romance inorvidavél&lt;br /&gt;P'ra fazer uma cantiga.&lt;br /&gt;São mais ovos que barriga,&lt;br /&gt;custa tanto!&lt;br /&gt;No entanto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meia-dúzia,&lt;br /&gt;Fui sair co'uma medúzia,&lt;br /&gt;Fomos comer carcanhois,&lt;br /&gt;Pevedinhas e tremóis,&lt;br /&gt;Regadinhos com tintóis,&lt;br /&gt;Que não vou em futebóis&lt;br /&gt;E isso tudo...&lt;br /&gt;Contudo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meia-dúzia&lt;br /&gt;Também foi o amor&lt;br /&gt;Sempre devastador,&lt;br /&gt;Altêntico,incrível&lt;br /&gt;Sincero,sencível&lt;br /&gt;Sentimento bom&lt;br /&gt;Que me deu em refrom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meia dúzia, meia dúzia,&lt;br /&gt;meia - idade mais impacto.&lt;br /&gt;Meia dúzia, meia dúzia&lt;br /&gt;Porque à dúzia é mais baracto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela pediu-me:hás-de compor uma canção&lt;br /&gt;Chamada "meia-dúzia",&lt;br /&gt;E eu...compuzia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portanto eu, quer dizer,portanto com as&lt;br /&gt;dúzias, semifuzias, e as parafuzias&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou um espertalhão das meias dúzias, ahahah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meia dúzia, eu gramava a tua blusia,&lt;br /&gt;E os teus olhos lá c´o rimél, eras quase indivisél,&lt;br /&gt;Também intelectual, coltivada em alto grau,&lt;br /&gt;Falavas bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porém, meia dúzia,&lt;br /&gt;Não sei o que é a hipotenusia&lt;br /&gt;Nem isso de estratosfera, nunca soube essa matéria,&lt;br /&gt;Nem quero saber lá disso,&lt;br /&gt;É melhor pão com chouriço e haja alegria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todavia, meia dúzia,&lt;br /&gt;Também foram seis, esses contos de reis&lt;br /&gt;Que eu cá gastei contigo, e assim por castigo,&lt;br /&gt;Mulher por quem seis, mais não me fazeis!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meia dúzia, meia dúzia,&lt;br /&gt;Meia dúzia, meia - idade mais impacto.&lt;br /&gt;Meia dúzia, meia dúzia,&lt;br /&gt;Porque á dúzia é de facto mais baracto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela pediu-me: hás-de compor uma canção chamada&lt;br /&gt;meia-dúzia,&lt;br /&gt;E eu, compuzi-a.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meia dúzia, ou meduzia ou meia dúvida ou lá qu´é é&lt;br /&gt;isso.&lt;br /&gt;Ahh não, não meia dúvida não,&lt;br /&gt;Porque certezas não pegam dúvidas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apanhei-te em flagrante delitro, ca garrafa da&lt;br /&gt;augardente,&lt;br /&gt;Para ti o prometido é de vidro, quebrazio&lt;br /&gt;facelmente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podes ir passear, pa jantar com qualquer inocente,&lt;br /&gt;Descalça, que eu fico no mundo patudo,&lt;br /&gt;Calço o quarenta e seis, despeitosamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disseste, quero o teu pé -de -meia,&lt;br /&gt;E eu pedi, meia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Dúzia(Meia-dúzia)&lt;br /&gt;Meia dúzia, meia - idade mais impacto.&lt;br /&gt;Meia dúzia, meia dúzia&lt;br /&gt;Porque à dúzia é mais em conta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela dizeu-me se fizeres essa canção, vais ser digno de&lt;br /&gt;grandes incómios,&lt;br /&gt;E eu, comi-os.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tabém pronto, não vão ficar agora esses carcanhóizitos&lt;br /&gt;no pires,&lt;br /&gt;Aliás eu comi os carcanhois praticamente todos,&lt;br /&gt;Quer dizer comi os que tavam no prato,&lt;br /&gt;Não os comi travessicamente todos,&lt;br /&gt;Porque os da travessa eram muito travessos.&lt;br /&gt;Ihihih.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu tou neste estado desploravél derivado a ela, ah&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou mas é para a praia tomar banhos de sol,&lt;br /&gt;É bom para queimar as pulgas e etc..&lt;br /&gt;O quê? O quê? já acabou?&lt;br /&gt;Ah pois..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-8029293743663929009?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/8029293743663929009/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=8029293743663929009' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8029293743663929009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8029293743663929009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/11/meia-duzia-carlos-paio.html' title='Meia - Duzia * Carlos Paião'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-4555751720018085087</id><published>2008-11-12T20:06:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-11-12T20:42:14.771Z</updated><title type='text'>Retinopatia diabética</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Foi hoje divulgado pela comunicação social mais um pequeno/grandeee avanço na ciência!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Uma equipa de alguns investigadores, coordenada pelo Professor Paulo Santos (só um pormenor à parte, é meu professor =) ), identificou uma das possíveis causas da retinopatia diabética.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Esta doença afecta a visão de pessoas que têm diabetes, podendo mesmo levar à cegueira!São estas descobertas que permitem o avanço de algumas áreas, acima de tudo da Medicina, e que permitem a aplicação de tratamentos adequados aos doentes, aumentando assim a sua qualidade de vida.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Quem me conhece bem sabe que sou uma fascinada pela biologia, pela ciência! E são estas notícias que também me fazem sonhar um pouco mais com este mundo...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Escusado será dizer que esta descoberta me deixou muito contente, não só por conhecer (pelo menos) uma das pessoas que contribuiu para este avanço, mas acima de tudo pela descoberta em si.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Afinal de contas, quem de nós não conhece pessoas que tenham diabetes e que, talvez um dia mais tarde, poderão benificiar deste conhecimento??&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Quem tiver curiosidade em saber um pouco mais sobre esta descoberta pode clicar &lt;a href="http://www.uc.pt/fctuc/noticias/n20081112n01"&gt;aqui!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-4555751720018085087?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/4555751720018085087/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=4555751720018085087' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/4555751720018085087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/4555751720018085087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/11/retinopatia-diabtica.html' title='Retinopatia diabética'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-8772686656012929362</id><published>2008-10-16T14:51:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T15:12:42.748+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Latadaaa</title><content type='html'>No ano passado foi assim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SPdKblAdyqI/AAAAAAAAAOY/s9KBkmF-4DY/s1600-h/PA300032.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257752927629331106" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SPdKblAdyqI/AAAAAAAAAOY/s9KBkmF-4DY/s400/PA300032.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este ano...hum, irão saber daqui a uns dias! hehe!! &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/6417633825862341241-8772686656012929362?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/8772686656012929362/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=8772686656012929362' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8772686656012929362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8772686656012929362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/10/latadaaa.html' title='Latadaaa'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SPdKblAdyqI/AAAAAAAAAOY/s9KBkmF-4DY/s72-c/PA300032.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-3417107593125854728</id><published>2008-10-16T12:49:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T12:59:58.190+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Super!!!</title><content type='html'>Quase tudo assim o exige! O trabalho, os amigos, a familia...&lt;br /&gt;Tantos são os momentos em que é necessário ser super(woman...)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;À medida que o tempo vai passando as exigências também vão evoluindo, tudo exige mais de nós... E eu até nem acho que seja mau, é necessário evoluir, aliás é fundamental, desde que seja na medida certa, ou que não fuja muito dessa medida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zv58O2mqWS0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zv58O2mqWS0&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/6417633825862341241-3417107593125854728?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/3417107593125854728/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-7759771785476715147</id><published>2008-09-27T14:56:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-27T15:07:19.934+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dr Pynthon para totós...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SN48aNjCUVI/AAAAAAAAAOA/AOm52gZYUiE/s1600-h/GarfieldInformatica.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5250700636571455826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SN48aNjCUVI/AAAAAAAAAOA/AOm52gZYUiE/s320/GarfieldInformatica.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Almas caridosas que percebam de programação e em especial de uma criatura que se chama Dr Python, manifestem-se!&lt;br /&gt;Pelo que me parece, quem percebe do "Doutor Pitón" pertence a uma espécie em extinção ou endémica de alguma ilha "quase deserta".   =P&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-7759771785476715147?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/7759771785476715147/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=7759771785476715147' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/7759771785476715147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/7759771785476715147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/09/dr-pynthon-para-tots.html' title='Dr Pynthon para totós...'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SN48aNjCUVI/AAAAAAAAAOA/AOm52gZYUiE/s72-c/GarfieldInformatica.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-5913337211467772825</id><published>2008-09-25T09:39:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-25T09:42:09.527+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mamma mia!!!</title><content type='html'>E o dia chegou...&lt;br /&gt;Belissimo, tal como já se previa!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2P3SWl0EAAs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2P3SWl0EAAs&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pipocas voadoras...risos suspeitos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E...já agora, qual é o gene da loucura??&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/6417633825862341241-5913337211467772825?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/5913337211467772825/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=5913337211467772825' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5913337211467772825'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5913337211467772825'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/09/mamma-mia.html' title='Mamma mia!!!'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-4663580485797601081</id><published>2008-09-17T19:50:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T20:01:14.580+01:00</updated><title type='text'>If it makes you happy</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/S3z2JJw_ZqY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/S3z2JJw_ZqY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm happy  =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-4663580485797601081?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/4663580485797601081/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=4663580485797601081' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/4663580485797601081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/4663580485797601081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/09/if-it-makes-you-happy.html' title='If it makes you happy'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-1262419099600039309</id><published>2008-09-11T13:26:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T16:08:40.214+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Canções com significado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoje de manhã, andava eu de um lado para o outro, quando páro em frente à televisão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Naquele momento estavam a dar a conhecer a história da Maria, uma menina de 5 anos com problemas oncológicos (não fui a tempo de ver quais eram) que adora cantar! Durante a entrevista pediram para ela cantar e assim foi! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pegou no microfone e começou a cantar, ainda envergonhada, uma canção de uma girls band que agora anda muito na moda, e que por sinal eu nem sequer aprecio muito, Just Girls.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E a canção escolhida pela menina dizia algo do género:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"(...)Bora lá, és capaz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu não vais desistir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Acreditar é lutar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mesmo se Cair&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sobreviver é querer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que a vida traz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não te deixes vencer(...)"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não posso deixar de dizer que me arrepiei ao ouvir a menina cantar esta música, à qual eu nunca tinha dado qualquer valor. Depois de tanto sofrimento e de tanta luta pela vida, esta letra aplica-se na perfeição à sua história.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É também essa a magia que as canções transmitem, a capacidade de se adequarem às mais diversas circunstâncias da vida, desde às situações de maior luta pela sobrevivência até aos momentos de verdadeira alegria! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q47bWwqc50A&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Esta é apenas uma das canções que marcou um período importante da minha existência ...Um dia explico porquê. =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-1262419099600039309?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/1262419099600039309/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=1262419099600039309' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1262419099600039309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1262419099600039309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/09/canes-com-significado.html' title='Canções com significado'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-3690822910658662343</id><published>2008-09-08T12:28:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T20:04:30.205+01:00</updated><title type='text'>sentimento vs orgulho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Há dias pensava sobre algumas escolhas que somos obrigados a fazer, das mais simples às mais complexas.&lt;br /&gt;Faz parte do nosso crescimento pessoal e profissional fazer escolhas e tomar decisões, decisões essas que podem mudar, temporariamente ou definitivamente, a nossa vida.&lt;br /&gt;Acontece que muitas vezes os resultados dessas escolhas e decisões não nos levam ao melhor lado do rio...&lt;br /&gt;Surge o arrependimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Não devia ter feito isto.", "Não desta forma.", "Mais tarde teria sido melhor.", "Foi tarde demais".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem de nós não teve já estes pensamentos?&lt;br /&gt;Contudo, há quem admita que jamais se arrependeu do que fez, que não se arrepende de nada (só do que não faz =P)!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Não me arrependo daquilo que faço, só do que não faço!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Puro orgulho!&lt;br /&gt;É importante perceber que o arrependimento não é um sentimento que se deva negar. O arrependimento só mostra que temos consciência do mundo que nos rodeia e, principalmente, que temos consciência das nossas atitudes e erros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Deixo esta belissima música que eu adoro =)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gnaNSGl7xdw&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-3690822910658662343?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/3690822910658662343/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=3690822910658662343' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/3690822910658662343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/3690822910658662343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/09/sentimento-vs-orgulho.html' title='sentimento vs orgulho'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-7873272994812227789</id><published>2008-08-26T19:30:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-26T19:39:34.680+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SLRN1S4ChwI/AAAAAAAAAKw/O9guYkoQFv0/s1600-h/20060725-girassol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238897844534019842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SLRN1S4ChwI/AAAAAAAAAKw/O9guYkoQFv0/s320/20060725-girassol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Tudo o que está sob e sobre a face da Terra transforma-se, porque a Terra está viva e tem alma. Somos parte dessa Alma, e raramente sabemos que ela trabalha sempre a nosso favor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O Alquimista&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/6417633825862341241-7873272994812227789?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/7873272994812227789/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=7873272994812227789' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/7873272994812227789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/7873272994812227789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/08/tudo-o-que-est-sob-e-sobre-face-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SLRN1S4ChwI/AAAAAAAAAKw/O9guYkoQFv0/s72-c/20060725-girassol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-7609660307253492578</id><published>2008-08-21T15:36:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-21T16:00:54.567+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Há vitórias fantásticas, não há? =D</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SK1-A1LFqLI/AAAAAAAAAKo/87GZLvSibLo/s1600-h/nelson_evora_desportugal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236980494440442034" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SK1-A1LFqLI/AAAAAAAAAKo/87GZLvSibLo/s320/nelson_evora_desportugal.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim... Belissimo!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns Nelson e Portugal!  =)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-7609660307253492578?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/7609660307253492578/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=7609660307253492578' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/7609660307253492578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/7609660307253492578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/08/h-vitrias-fantsticas-no-h-d.html' title='Há vitórias fantásticas, não há? =D'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SK1-A1LFqLI/AAAAAAAAAKo/87GZLvSibLo/s72-c/nelson_evora_desportugal.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-8516694912490046759</id><published>2008-08-09T19:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-09T19:08:46.696+01:00</updated><title type='text'>So close</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lkHloGWLzpg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/lkHloGWLzpg&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Histórias de encantar...é sempre bom (re) ver.&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/6417633825862341241-8516694912490046759?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/8516694912490046759/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=8516694912490046759' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8516694912490046759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8516694912490046759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/08/so-close.html' title='So close'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-5704154194191279856</id><published>2008-08-07T16:05:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-07T20:18:28.639+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Coragem de sonhar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"O mundo está nas mãos daqueles que tiverem coragem de sonhar e viver os seus sonhos."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;As Valquírias&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/g4tTpVW6wGQ&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;PS:&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; Sempre tive como objectivo transmitir alguma mensagem, por mais simples que fosse, através das palavras essenciais ou até mesmo das músicas que coloco. Hoje, durante a tarde, escutei esta música e fez todo o sentido que estivesse neste post... Como tal, decidi retirar a música "Estrada" da Mafalda Veiga (que eu adorooo) e colocar esta. A "Mafaldinha" ficará para a próxima. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;; )&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&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/6417633825862341241-5704154194191279856?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/5704154194191279856/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=5704154194191279856' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5704154194191279856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5704154194191279856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/08/o-mundo-est-nas-mos-daqueles-que.html' title='Coragem de sonhar'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-5432614814246345081</id><published>2008-07-28T15:48:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-28T15:53:27.742+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SI3dC_mNjlI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Xmadbclp7PM/s1600-h/diario-de-uma-paixao03.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5228077785948196434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SI3dC_mNjlI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Xmadbclp7PM/s320/diario-de-uma-paixao03.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- Now, say you're a bird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;- If you're a bird, I'm a bird.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;The Notebook&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/6417633825862341241-5432614814246345081?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/5432614814246345081/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=5432614814246345081' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5432614814246345081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5432614814246345081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/07/now-say-youre-bird.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SI3dC_mNjlI/AAAAAAAAAKg/Xmadbclp7PM/s72-c/diario-de-uma-paixao03.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-7729249795342197088</id><published>2008-07-27T21:34:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-27T22:21:20.903+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Questão dificil...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ontem à noite falava-se, entre muitas coisas, de Felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"És Feliz?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É tão fácil ser feliz, mas facilmente também caímos no abismo! Será que experimentamos, saboreamos, a verdadeira felicidade? Pegunta dificil...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dizia eu que sabemos se somos felizes ou não nos momentos mais díficeis da Vida, na forma como encaramos os desafios que vão surgindo! É nessas alturas, em que vivemos situações (quase) extremas, e perante a nossa atitute em relação a essas situações, que sabemos se somos ou não felizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A maioria das pessoas tem a tendência em cair no queixume, "Porquê a mim?", "Porquê agora?", "Mas porquê?", "Porquê???!!!"!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui a palavra chave é "Porquê?". Esta palavra que está regularmente presente, porque se procura incansavelmente uma explicação para o que aconteceu ou está a acontecer, e que em vez de libertar, só aprisiona!&lt;br /&gt;É nestes momentos que sabemos se somos ou não felizes, se estamos "de bem" com a Vida e com quem nos rodeia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outra palavra chave que se pode aplicar é "Aceitar".&lt;br /&gt;Aqui o "aceitar" não implica uma falta de sensibilidade total, pelo contrário.&lt;br /&gt;Só aceita quem está preparado para tal, quem entende, quem é Feliz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TUft3kjd8Fk&amp;amp;hl=" fs="1" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Deixa o mundo girar para o lado que quer&lt;br /&gt;Não o podes parar nem tens nada a perder&lt;br /&gt;Estás de passagem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não o leves a mal se te manda avançar&lt;br /&gt;Talvez seja um sinal que não podes parar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Estás de passagem &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Estás de passagem, só de passagem, estou de passagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#336666;"&gt;Para outro lugar"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;Polo Norte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&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/6417633825862341241-7729249795342197088?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/7729249795342197088/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=7729249795342197088' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/7729249795342197088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/7729249795342197088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/07/questo-dificil.html' title='Questão dificil...'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-3091610185274876683</id><published>2008-07-24T14:35:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T14:49:09.277+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dilemas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SIiGqam1rrI/AAAAAAAAAKY/XI8xNZDpKwQ/s1600-h/amiba.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226575430818311858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SIiGqam1rrI/AAAAAAAAAKY/XI8xNZDpKwQ/s400/amiba.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SIiFQ8wUDkI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/xVQ797Rhtic/s1600-h/amiba.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos nós temos os nossos dilemas. Mas é necessário alargar os horizontes!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Contudo, ainda há quem pense e racionalize como as amibas da figura...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Muitas vezes, é preciso parar e olhar "com olhos de ver" para a realidade que nos rodeia e tomar consciência disso mesmo! Obviamente, nem todos nós temos a mesma distância até ao horizonte. Mas é possivel alargá-la a pouco e pouco e isso depende, na maior parte das vezes, da nossa vontade!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Uns binóculos ajudam sempre!! ;)&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/6417633825862341241-3091610185274876683?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/3091610185274876683/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=3091610185274876683' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/3091610185274876683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/3091610185274876683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/07/dilemas.html' title='Dilemas...'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SIiGqam1rrI/AAAAAAAAAKY/XI8xNZDpKwQ/s72-c/amiba.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-6061715184117076329</id><published>2008-07-17T14:27:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T14:57:46.190+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Asa livre</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Como um pássaro que vai&lt;br /&gt;Quando uma porta se abre&lt;br /&gt;Não olhes para trás e vai depressa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como a noite quando cai&lt;br /&gt;Abraçando a cidade&lt;br /&gt;Deixa simplesmente que aconteça&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kYHRq02YXkg&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" fs="1" allowfullscreen="true"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Abre as asas e vai&lt;br /&gt;Das tuas asas as minhas também&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Abre as asas , eu fico bem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;E que a despedida&lt;br /&gt;Seja só o recomeço&lt;br /&gt;Livre asa solta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Voa alto, eu não te esqueço (...) &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Polo Norte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;És livre. Sempre foste, pelo menos no meu coração...&lt;br /&gt;Voa alto! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-6061715184117076329?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/6061715184117076329/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=6061715184117076329' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/6061715184117076329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/6061715184117076329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/07/asa-livre.html' title='Asa livre'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-3428222073548491302</id><published>2008-07-11T14:00:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-11T14:20:02.133+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O que realmente importa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SHdbmBKsJGI/AAAAAAAAAHg/8ZXBctfq_AY/s1600-h/amizade1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221743001665807458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SHdbmBKsJGI/AAAAAAAAAHg/8ZXBctfq_AY/s320/amizade1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há dias, durante uma reportagem sobre cuidados paleativos, escutei algo muito simples, mas muito (demasiado, até) complexo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A determinada altura, alguém disse:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Há coisas tão importantes como dizer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olá&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Adeus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obrigado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perdoa-me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perdôo-te&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gosto de ti"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Será que durante a nossa vida nós dizemos, com sinceridade e sempre que precisamos ou que é necessário, estas simples palavras, diria mesmo, palavras essenciais??&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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;Não sei, mas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Seria importante reflectirmos sobre as nossas atitudes perante os outros e nós mesmos, sem que fosse necessário passar por estados delicados, de fragilidade, não só psicológica como também física.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aqui fica a dica... :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Que eu consiga, ao longo da minha vida, dizer estas palavras e fazer delas uma realidade presente e sentida.&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/6417633825862341241-3428222073548491302?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/3428222073548491302/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link 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url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SHdbmBKsJGI/AAAAAAAAAHg/8ZXBctfq_AY/s72-c/amizade1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-9215154007549756566</id><published>2008-07-10T12:54:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T13:00:31.326+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Intervalo</title><content type='html'>Está a chegar a altura em que as prioridades mudam.&lt;br /&gt;Por vezes é mesmo necessário...alterar (nem que seja momentaneamente) as nossas prioridades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nzv9R5kFnLk&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/nzv9R5kFnLk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai ser bom...já está a sê-lo...&lt;br /&gt;O filme está no intervalo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(O coração já salta!!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-9215154007549756566?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/9215154007549756566/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=9215154007549756566' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/9215154007549756566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/9215154007549756566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/07/intervalo.html' title='Intervalo'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-1044287857428332133</id><published>2008-06-17T21:54:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-21T19:12:46.439+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Em todos os jardins...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Em todos os jardins hei-de florir,&lt;br /&gt;Em todos beberei a lua cheia,&lt;br /&gt;Quando enfim no meu fim eu possuir&lt;br /&gt;Todas as praias onde o mar ondeia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Um dia serei eu o mar e a areia,&lt;br /&gt;A tudo quanto existe me hei-de unir,&lt;br /&gt;E o meu sangue arrasta em cada veia&lt;br /&gt;Esse abraço que um dia se há-de abrir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Então receberei no meu desejo&lt;br /&gt;Todo o fogo que habita na floresta&lt;br /&gt;Conhecido por mim como num beijo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;Então serei o ritmo das paisagens,&lt;br /&gt;A secreta abundância dessa festa&lt;br /&gt;Que eu via prometida nas imagens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sophia de Mello Breyner Andresen&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ai, ai... este poema traz muitas recordações...das boas!!&lt;br /&gt;Foi há três anos...e foram 3 anos anos de vivências inspiradoras, que ainda hoje contribuem para aquilo que sou!&lt;br /&gt;Longe vão os tempos dos exames nacionais (bichos de sete cabeças!! loll, agora com menos algumas :P), das correrias para não chegar atrasada, do tempo de estudo.&lt;br /&gt;Hoje tudo isto é vivido e revivido! Vivido pelos meninos do 12º e revivido por mim pois, inevitavelmente, regresso a um tempo que deixa saudades.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Já que aqui se fala dos bichos de sete cabeças (Upss, dos exames nacionais :) ) digo apenas que o poema acima colocado foi o que saiu no meu exame de Português =p ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SFgmL9ZcacI/AAAAAAAAAHY/twrP5gdvyLw/s1600-h/botanico.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5212958555583048130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SFgmL9ZcacI/AAAAAAAAAHY/twrP5gdvyLw/s320/botanico.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quis o destino que eu viesse parar a este Jardim ;)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-1044287857428332133?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/1044287857428332133/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=1044287857428332133' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1044287857428332133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1044287857428332133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/06/em-todos-os-jardins_17.html' title='Em todos os jardins...'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SFgmL9ZcacI/AAAAAAAAAHY/twrP5gdvyLw/s72-c/botanico.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-3351174836152943593</id><published>2008-06-09T15:53:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T16:10:27.499+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Loucura (o regresso...!!)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SE1FXzS10VI/AAAAAAAAAHA/arcgo3Xsdo8/s1600-h/ecoli.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5209896619146072402" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SE1FXzS10VI/AAAAAAAAAHA/arcgo3Xsdo8/s320/ecoli.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ora pois muito bem! &lt;div&gt;Ela está quase de volta... ou melhor, eles!!!&lt;br /&gt;Chegou a hora de hibernar! Exames...venham eles!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;PS: Fica aqui só uma pequena e húmilde notinha: Faz amanhã um ano que (quase) tudo começou ;) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-3351174836152943593?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/3351174836152943593/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=3351174836152943593' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/3351174836152943593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/3351174836152943593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/06/loucura-o-regresso.html' title='Loucura (o regresso...!!)'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SE1FXzS10VI/AAAAAAAAAHA/arcgo3Xsdo8/s72-c/ecoli.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-2376921413946662342</id><published>2008-06-09T15:30:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-09T15:39:16.492+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras que nos beijam...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#333399;"&gt;Há palavras que nos beijam&lt;br /&gt;Como se tivessem boca,&lt;br /&gt;Palavras de amor, de esperança,&lt;br /&gt;De imenso amor, de esperança louca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/vd-p2Bpx2oU&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="344" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Palavras nuas que beijas&lt;br /&gt;Quando a noite perde o rosto,&lt;br /&gt;Palavras que se recusam&lt;br /&gt;Aos muros do teu desgosto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De repente coloridas&lt;br /&gt;Entre palavras sem cor,&lt;br /&gt;Esperadas, inesperadas&lt;br /&gt;Como a poesia ou o amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;(O nome de quem se ama&lt;br /&gt;Letra a letra revelado,&lt;br /&gt;No mármore distraído,&lt;br /&gt;No papel abandonado)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palavras que nos transportam&lt;br /&gt;Aonde a noite é mais forte,&lt;br /&gt;Ao silêncio dos amantes&lt;br /&gt;Abraçados contra a morte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Alexandre O'Neill&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-2376921413946662342?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/2376921413946662342/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-2834782076455938898</id><published>2008-05-28T18:21:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T18:32:37.127+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas que eu sei...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KRcgCuB6tc8&amp;amp;hl=pt-br"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KRcgCuB6tc8&amp;hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;Eu quero ficar perto&lt;br /&gt;De tudo que acho certo&lt;br /&gt;Até o dia em que eu&lt;br /&gt;Mudar de opinião&lt;br /&gt;A minha experiência&lt;br /&gt;Meu pacto com a ciência&lt;br /&gt;Meu conhecimento&lt;br /&gt;É minha distracção..." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;=)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-2834782076455938898?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/2834782076455938898/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=2834782076455938898' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/2834782076455938898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/2834782076455938898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/05/coisas-que-eu-sei.html' title='Coisas que eu sei...'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-4321075878274982681</id><published>2008-05-23T11:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-23T12:02:21.370+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Entre o Sonho e a Realidade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SDakFCGiriI/AAAAAAAAAG4/FnM5kx-92Ak/s1600-h/a+persistencia+da+memoria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203526825843797538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SDakFCGiriI/AAAAAAAAAG4/FnM5kx-92Ak/s320/a+persistencia+da+memoria.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Existem duas coisas que impedem uma pessoa de realizar os seus sonhos: &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff6666;"&gt;achar que eles são impossíveis&lt;/span&gt;, ou,&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff9900;"&gt;através de uma súbita reviravolta na roda do destino, vê-los transformar-se em algo possível quando menos se espera&lt;/span&gt;. Pois nesse momento surge o medo de um caminho que não se sabe onde vai dar, de uma vida com desafios desconhecidos, da possibilidade que as coisas com que estamos acostumados desapareçam para sempre."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Demónio e a Senhorita Prym&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-4321075878274982681?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/4321075878274982681/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=4321075878274982681' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/4321075878274982681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/4321075878274982681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/05/entre-o-sonho-e-realidade.html' title='Entre o Sonho e a Realidade...'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SDakFCGiriI/AAAAAAAAAG4/FnM5kx-92Ak/s72-c/a+persistencia+da+memoria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-7913661339078126535</id><published>2008-05-17T15:30:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T15:36:02.344+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Cantar de galo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SC7sK67XKVI/AAAAAAAAAGo/h5N3eOYIKhY/s1600-h/cantar+de+galo.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5201354292020586834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SC7sK67XKVI/AAAAAAAAAGo/h5N3eOYIKhY/s320/cantar+de+galo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Nesta altura do ano, é a melodia que mais se ouve (e canta!) !!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Não me estou a referir à famosa gripe das galinhas! lolol :p) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Qualquer dia, até as aves têm o "estatuto de sinosíticas"...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-7913661339078126535?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/7913661339078126535/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=7913661339078126535' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/7913661339078126535'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/7913661339078126535'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/05/cantar-de-galo_17.html' title='Cantar de galo'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SC7sK67XKVI/AAAAAAAAAGo/h5N3eOYIKhY/s72-c/cantar+de+galo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-6370038839354733627</id><published>2008-05-16T11:49:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-16T11:57:33.068+01:00</updated><title type='text'>If...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"(...)If was in pain I know you'd sing me soothing songs. "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/x25F3-sR2Yo&amp;amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/x25F3-sR2Yo&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;=)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-6370038839354733627?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/6370038839354733627/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=6370038839354733627' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/6370038839354733627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/6370038839354733627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/05/if.html' title='If...'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-5847722664330288891</id><published>2008-05-14T18:45:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T12:11:04.802+01:00</updated><title type='text'>(I need) Oxygen</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hT7VqJG8xGU&amp;amp;hl=pt-br"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hT7VqJG8xGU&amp;hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;E o que eu gosto das músicas da menina Colbie!&lt;br /&gt;Companheiras de viagem (até quando o bus avaria...)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-5847722664330288891?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/5847722664330288891/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=5847722664330288891' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5847722664330288891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5847722664330288891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-need-oxygen.html' title='(I need) Oxygen'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-5538423775727050976</id><published>2008-05-08T20:45:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T22:53:41.794+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Queimaaaa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;3 de Maio... 24h00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O início de mais uma queima, em tudo diferente...ainda assim belissima!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Incrível, como o tempo passa e o encanto apenas aumenta.&lt;br /&gt;Sem dúvida que a Serenata Monumental é o ponto alto para qualquer estudante de Coimbra, para muitos a primeira e para outros a última! Contudo, acredito que, qualquer pessoa que se disponibiliza a escutá-la também se deixa encantar, é inevitável...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seguem-se a noites no parque, o convívio,os jantares, os imprevistos, as piadas, as coreografias, as pisadelas, os risos!! Tudo para recordar um dia mais tarde!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199927843187271986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SCna0q7XKTI/AAAAAAAAAGY/R_jdTZroLRs/s200/P5050056.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O cortejo...o grelo (hehe!!)!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SCnZ1q7XKRI/AAAAAAAAAGI/hSovOQyMD40/s1600-h/P5040027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199926760855513362" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SCnZ1q7XKRI/AAAAAAAAAGI/hSovOQyMD40/s200/P5040027.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5199927254776752418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SCnaSa7XKSI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/UqGrJpv3w_A/s200/P5040017.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;As idas para casa, a pé...no bus&lt;br /&gt;E tantas mais coisinhas...aimm, suspiro e sorrio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Prendes o meu coração&lt;br /&gt;Soltas a minha alma...&lt;br /&gt;E eu Amo-te...*"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Só para quem percebe ;) )&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/6417633825862341241-5538423775727050976?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/5538423775727050976/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=5538423775727050976' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5538423775727050976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5538423775727050976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/05/queimaaaa.html' title='Queimaaaa'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SCna0q7XKTI/AAAAAAAAAGY/R_jdTZroLRs/s72-c/P5050056.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-2787787803526202118</id><published>2008-04-24T19:28:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T19:46:36.820+01:00</updated><title type='text'>(Re)Nascer</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Liberta o grito que trazes dentro&lt;br /&gt;E a coragem e o amor&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que seja só um momento&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que traga alguma dor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Só isso faz brilhar o lume&lt;br /&gt;Que hás-de levar até ao fim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E esse lume já ninguém pode&lt;br /&gt;Nunca apagar dentro de ti"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7b8lClBX2S0&amp;amp;hl=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que tenhas perdido o brilho, haverá sempre a possibilidade de renascer das próprias cinzas!&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/6417633825862341241-2787787803526202118?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/2787787803526202118/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=2787787803526202118' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/2787787803526202118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/2787787803526202118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/04/renascer.html' title='(Re)Nascer'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-7715692461318211124</id><published>2008-04-18T13:40:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-23T21:58:58.039+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SAiX1DSRjUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/BfaKYtwC5JY/s1600-h/entrega[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190565508215311682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SAiX1DSRjUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/BfaKYtwC5JY/s400/entrega%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um guerreiro sabe que os fins não justificam os meios. Porque não existem fins; existem apenas os meios. Se ele pensar apenas na meta, não conseguirá prestar atenção aos sinais do caminho. Se se concentrar apenas numa pergunta, perderá várias respostas que estão ao seu lado. &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#333333;"&gt;Por isso o guerreiro entrega-se.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;Manual do Guerreiro da Luz&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/6417633825862341241-7715692461318211124?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/7715692461318211124/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=7715692461318211124' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/7715692461318211124'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/7715692461318211124'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/04/um-guerreiro-sabe-que-os-fins-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/SAiX1DSRjUI/AAAAAAAAAFo/BfaKYtwC5JY/s72-c/entrega%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-2506795915877252627</id><published>2008-04-06T20:53:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T23:06:25.942+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma questão de nutrição...</title><content type='html'>As viagens longas nem sempre são tempo perdido. No outro dia, numa dessas viagens, lembrei-me de algumas pessoas de quem eu gosto bastante, da dificuldade em estar (fisicamente) junto delas e da necessidade de me manter presente, mas de outra forma...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Costuma dizer-se que conversa puxa conversa, neste caso foi mais pensamento puxa pensamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que tem vida necessita de ser cuidado... Parece demasiado concreto, não é? Na realidade não me refiro apenas a seres vivos, animais, plantas, o próprio Homem.&lt;br /&gt;Refiro-me mais concretamente às relações humanas. Tal como os seres vivos que falei anteriormente, também as relações necessitam de ser cuidadas, alimentadas!&lt;br /&gt;E qual será o alimento delas? A primeira coisa que me surgiu foi: " a presença física é fundamental!" e depois pensava " mas há tantas pessoas que são tão importantes para mim, mas que não tenho oportunidade de ver todos os dias".&lt;br /&gt;Se a presença fosse o principal ingrediente estávamos todos tramados! Tantas avitaminoses que por aí existiriam...&lt;br /&gt;Felizmente, há muita tecnologia que ajuda bastante na nutrição da amizade :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes também se costuma comparar os amigos às estrelas (apesar da distância mantêm o brilho, fazem-se presentes). Mas para brincar um pouco às metáforas, também poderia comparar a amizade com a alma. A alma é algo que não se vê, apesar de admitirmos a sua existência. É esta capacidade (entre outras) que nos distingue dos outros seres, o facto de conseguirmos sentir, "ver", admitir a existência de algo que não salta à vista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas fazer-se presente é tão fácil...muitas vezes basta um toque, uma mensagem, que não passam de um simples "estou presente, não me esqueci de ti, gosto de ti..."&lt;br /&gt;São estas pequenas atitudes que diminuem a distância, não só a física mas também aquela, que quase inevitavelmente, se cria...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="355" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/leZT1qg8iUs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/leZT1qg8iUs&amp;hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-2506795915877252627?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/2506795915877252627/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=2506795915877252627' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/2506795915877252627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/2506795915877252627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/04/uma-questo-de-nutrio.html' title='Uma questão de nutrição...'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-9031846360788391333</id><published>2008-03-27T13:18:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-03-27T13:37:37.869Z</updated><title type='text'>Malmequer...bem-me-quer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R-uiBoIVe2I/AAAAAAAAAFg/piYVVs1sUBs/s1600-h/malmequer+bem+me+quer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5182413945055837026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R-uiBoIVe2I/AAAAAAAAAFg/piYVVs1sUBs/s400/malmequer+bem+me+quer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quantos de nós não pegou num malmequer e lhe retirou as suas pétalas para o tradicional "mal-me-quer...bem-me-quer"?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poizé! Mas, cada vez que isso acontecia, havia algo que nos passava ao lado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sabiam que, afinal de contas, não eram as pétalas que retirávamos mas sim uma flor?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Confuso?? Hum...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para os mais curiosos, passo entao a explicar:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Os malmequeres e mais algumas plantas pertecem a um grande grupo de flores compostas (&lt;em&gt;Asteraceae). &lt;/em&gt;Na realidade, estas plantas são compostas por um capítulo que contém muitas flores reduzidas (centro do malmequer) , agrupadas de uma forma muito compactada sobre um disco (receptáculo). As flores periféricas (o que chamamos habitualmente de pétalas) deste disco frequentemente apresentam um prolongamento unilateral (lígula), parecendo tratar-se, no seu conjunto, de uma flor "normal".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-9031846360788391333?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/9031846360788391333/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=9031846360788391333' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/9031846360788391333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/9031846360788391333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/03/malmequerbem-me-quer.html' title='Malmequer...bem-me-quer'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R-uiBoIVe2I/AAAAAAAAAFg/piYVVs1sUBs/s72-c/malmequer+bem+me+quer.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-9205289151998063276</id><published>2008-03-18T17:46:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-03-19T19:57:29.709Z</updated><title type='text'>(Re)Descobertas</title><content type='html'>Minha gente, estou VIVA!! =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já há algum tempo que não passava por aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Os dias têm sido intensos e a net esteve ausente...&lt;br /&gt;Muito, muito trabalhinho... Vida de futura bióloga é assim  =P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tem sido um tempo de (re)descobertas, esta foi apenas mais uma:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-hKGjS4ZSkM&amp;hl=pt-br"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-hKGjS4ZSkM&amp;hl=pt-br" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazes-me sorrir... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-9205289151998063276?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/9205289151998063276/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=9205289151998063276' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/9205289151998063276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/9205289151998063276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/03/redescobertas.html' title='(Re)Descobertas'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-1674990817200550678</id><published>2008-02-16T19:26:00.014Z</published><updated>2008-02-24T18:54:04.531Z</updated><title type='text'>Expiação</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R7c8jRnZCGI/AAAAAAAAAFY/bmPBCnYu7FI/s1600-h/expiaÃ§ao.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167665674152642658" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R7c8jRnZCGI/AAAAAAAAAFY/bmPBCnYu7FI/s320/expia%C3%A7ao.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esta semaninha houve tempo para ir ao cinema. Já havia algum tempo que ansiava por aquela tarde de pura descontracção. Estava planeada a ida ao cinema, mas o filme nem por isso. Escolha de última hora!! Expiação...uhh!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uhhh mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;Que filme este...nem sei como o descrever&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podia começar por dizer...confuso!&lt;br /&gt;Complexo&lt;br /&gt;Emocionante&lt;br /&gt;Triste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até a banda sonora se distingue daquelas a que estamos habituados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Final feliz? hum...lamentamos, mas não (sei explicar)&lt;br /&gt;Até aí depende da interpretação de cada um...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui fica a &lt;strong&gt;sinopse&lt;/strong&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em 1935, uma escritora de 13 anos, Briony Tallis (Saoirse Ronan), e a sua família vivem uma vida de riqueza e privilégios na sua ostentosa mansão. No dia mais quente do ano, gera-se uma atmosfera asfixiante, por culpa da ágil imaginação de Briony. Robbie Turner (McAvoy), o filho do mordomo, vive apaixonado pela irmã de Briony, Cecilia (Knightley) e basta apenas uma faísca para a relação se tornar mais forte. Quando isso acontece, Briony - que tem um fraquinho por Robbie - sente-se no direito de interferir, resolvendo acusá-lo de um crime que não cometeu. Cecilia e Robbie declaram-se, mas ele é preso - e em conjunto com a falsa testemunha Briony, o rumo destas três vidas é alterado para sempre. Briony tenta encontrar o perdão pelo erro infantil e através de um acto terrivelmente imaginativo, encontra um caminho para a redenção, e compreensão daquele tipo de amor que perdura. [por Linkin]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas a mensagem principal deste filme não passou ao lado...pelo menos, para mim não!&lt;br /&gt;Faz-nos pensar como uma atitude irreflectida pode mudar para sempre o rumo da vida das outras pessoas e, por arrasto, a nossa também!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para ver e pensar...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-1674990817200550678?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/1674990817200550678/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=1674990817200550678' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1674990817200550678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1674990817200550678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/02/expiao.html' title='Expiação'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R7c8jRnZCGI/AAAAAAAAAFY/bmPBCnYu7FI/s72-c/expia%C3%A7ao.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-2660949832031294297</id><published>2008-02-15T19:45:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-02-15T19:49:18.090Z</updated><title type='text'>Claramente!</title><content type='html'>Um dia alguém me disse:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;-Quando estou ao pé de ti, sinto-me estúpido...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao que eu respondi:&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;em&gt;É porque se calhar és mesmo!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-2660949832031294297?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/2660949832031294297/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=2660949832031294297' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/2660949832031294297'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/2660949832031294297'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/02/claramente.html' title='Claramente!'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-3492447945361294512</id><published>2008-02-12T15:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-12T15:17:45.979Z</updated><title type='text'>Kissing you</title><content type='html'>Há uns meses atrás coloquei aqui precisamente esta música. Mas o vídeo deixou de funcionar...chatice!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu sou mais teimosa :P&lt;br /&gt;Por isso aqui está novamente...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Romeu, Romeu...que é feito de ti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/IFVHliyGqBs&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/IFVHliyGqBs&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-3492447945361294512?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/3492447945361294512/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=3492447945361294512' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/3492447945361294512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/3492447945361294512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/02/kissing-you.html' title='Kissing you'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-8742963341718514640</id><published>2008-02-11T19:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-11T19:54:20.378Z</updated><title type='text'>Esperança</title><content type='html'>Hoje o sol brilhou! Falo do meu sol! Acredito que todos nós temos o "nosso" sol,que nos ilumina e aquece... &lt;br /&gt;Já tinha saudades de me sentar no meu botânico (sim sim, é meu sim senhor! :)) e de ficar ali por alguns momentos. Sinto-me confortada ao olhar para a natureza, sinto-me mais eu! Acalma-me...Definitivamente, como a mafaldinha diz, "há lugares que são pequenos abrigos".&lt;br /&gt;Começo a sentir também o meu cubo de gelo a derreter...já era hora.&lt;br /&gt;É nestes momentos que me sinto privilegiada por estar aqui, nesta cidade, com estas pessoas, com tudo o que já vivi cá...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prometo que um dia coloco cá um fotinha do meu botânico =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UtLiW8NXoaA&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UtLiW8NXoaA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só porque gosto!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-8742963341718514640?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/8742963341718514640/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=8742963341718514640' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8742963341718514640'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8742963341718514640'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/02/esperana.html' title='Esperança'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-1121075333759892482</id><published>2008-02-10T20:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-10T20:44:20.642Z</updated><title type='text'>Depois da tempestade...</title><content type='html'>Finalmente acabaram os exames! Que semestre...&lt;br /&gt;Férias, férias...só em sonhos!! Amanhã regressam as aulas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou cansada de tanta coisinha...aim&lt;br /&gt;Doses industriais de calma e serenidade precisam-se!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas uma coisa eu tenho a certeza,&lt;br /&gt;tudo se vai resolver...sei que não estou só.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ofd9H6XgYQk&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ofd9H6XgYQk&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-1121075333759892482?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/1121075333759892482/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=1121075333759892482' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1121075333759892482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1121075333759892482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/02/depois-da-tempestade.html' title='Depois da tempestade...'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-2972736903460985279</id><published>2008-02-01T15:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-01T15:58:33.594Z</updated><title type='text'>Uma gota</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tHVTaE3mmuM&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tHVTaE3mmuM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palavras para quê...&lt;br /&gt;Está tudo dito!&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/6417633825862341241-2972736903460985279?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/2972736903460985279/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=2972736903460985279' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/2972736903460985279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/2972736903460985279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/02/uma-gota.html' title='Uma gota'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-8237855604807363880</id><published>2008-02-01T13:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-01T19:50:12.651Z</updated><title type='text'>Gostos não se discutem...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R6Mnb5vgAYI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/WYPuwXW_Tb8/s1600-h/carnaval.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5162012958206722434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R6Mnb5vgAYI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/WYPuwXW_Tb8/s400/carnaval.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou contar-vos um segredo: não gosto nada do carnaval!!! Buh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desde pequena que nunca achei a mínima piada a esta época. Se me perguntassem, na altura, porque não gostava, talvez não soubesse responder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas hoje, sei bem alguns dos motivos pelos quais não gosto nem um pouquinho do carnaval.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Todos sabemos que, nestes dias, as pessoas se mascaram, vivem personagens que não adoptam no seu dia-a-dia, são actores! Esse facto deixa-me um pouco "aflita"... a estorieta de "mudança de personalidade" não me agrada. Gosto de saber com quem estou a lidar, de olhar olhos-nos-olhos, o que muitas vezes é impedido pelos disfarces, pelas máscaras...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Talvez seja algum trauma de infância (ou até mesmo exagero meu!!!), sinto-me insegura com a distorção da realidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Enfim...gostos não se discutem, lamentam-se!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-8237855604807363880?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/8237855604807363880/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=8237855604807363880' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8237855604807363880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8237855604807363880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/02/gostos-no-se-discutemlamentam-se.html' title='Gostos não se discutem...'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R6Mnb5vgAYI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/WYPuwXW_Tb8/s72-c/carnaval.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-8428952931811122762</id><published>2008-01-29T16:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-29T16:14:47.685Z</updated><title type='text'>It's personal, myself and I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R59Q5ZvgAXI/AAAAAAAAAFI/SoA2BpuaQTE/s1600-h/desilusao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5160932645082759538" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R59Q5ZvgAXI/AAAAAAAAAFI/SoA2BpuaQTE/s320/desilusao.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Há dias assim...hoje a desilusão sou eu&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-8428952931811122762?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/8428952931811122762/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=8428952931811122762' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8428952931811122762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8428952931811122762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-personal-myself-and-i.html' title='It&apos;s personal, myself and I'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R59Q5ZvgAXI/AAAAAAAAAFI/SoA2BpuaQTE/s72-c/desilusao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-8150869387555624898</id><published>2008-01-27T16:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-27T17:16:35.855Z</updated><title type='text'>Ahhh!!!</title><content type='html'>É agora!! Posso gritar?&lt;br /&gt;Isto de  estar fechada em casa a (tentar) estudar tem muito que se lhe diga! Ai...que fartura!&lt;br /&gt;Minha nossa...que ninguém aguenta tanta monotonia!&lt;br /&gt;É caso para dizer, aos gritos no silêncio (literalmente)!&lt;br /&gt;Abençoada mega fm que não me deixa morrer sozinha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A música que está a passar agora...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/aFT4UBlmXJA&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/aFT4UBlmXJA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-8150869387555624898?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/8150869387555624898/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=8150869387555624898' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8150869387555624898'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8150869387555624898'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/01/ahhh.html' title='Ahhh!!!'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-1273220867426970870</id><published>2008-01-25T20:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-25T20:42:30.103Z</updated><title type='text'>Carnavália</title><content type='html'>Hoje, durante a tarde, lembrei-me dos tempos do secundário, mais propriamente das aulas de tlb (ataque de loucura!! loll).&lt;br /&gt;Lembro-me bem de quando ligávamos o rádio e colocávamos cds, que alguns se disponibilizavam levar, para animar as experiências (muitas vezes com resultados inesperados :P).&lt;br /&gt;Mas havia um cd que não podia faltar! Tribalistas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui fica uma musiquinha, para recordar =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pp7IVMGllUE&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pp7IVMGllUE&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-1273220867426970870?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/1273220867426970870/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=1273220867426970870' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1273220867426970870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1273220867426970870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/01/carnavlia.html' title='Carnavália'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-121021742354174383</id><published>2008-01-23T20:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-23T21:17:05.518Z</updated><title type='text'>As palavras essenciais de hoje...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R5euO5vgAWI/AAAAAAAAAFA/-j9mAQ_Oj2M/s1600-h/%C3%A1gua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5158783469217644898" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R5euO5vgAWI/AAAAAAAAAFA/-j9mAQ_Oj2M/s200/%C3%A1gua.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R5etNpvgAVI/AAAAAAAAAE4/BrnuAmU6Dpk/s1600-h/%C3%A1gua.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"O guerreiro da luz, às vezes, comporta-se como a água, e flui por entre os obstáculos que encontra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em certos momentos, resistir significa ser destruído; então, ele adapta-se às circunstâncias. Aceita, sem reclamar, que as pedras do caminho tracem o seu rumo através das montanhas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nisso reside a força da água: ela nunca poderá ser quebrada por um martelo ou ferida por uma faca. A mais poderosa espada do mundo é incapaz de deixar uma cicatriz na sua superfície. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A água de um rio adapta-se ao caminho que é possivel percorrer, sem esquecer o seu objectivo: o mar. Frágil na sua nascente, aos poucos vai ganhando a força dos outros rios que encontra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E, a partir de determinado momento, o seu poder é total&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Manual do Guerreiro da Luz&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/6417633825862341241-121021742354174383?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/121021742354174383/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=121021742354174383' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/121021742354174383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/121021742354174383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/01/as-palavras-essenciais-de-hoje-o.html' title='As palavras essenciais de hoje...'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R5euO5vgAWI/AAAAAAAAAFA/-j9mAQ_Oj2M/s72-c/%C3%A1gua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-1756291740308033791</id><published>2008-01-19T18:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-19T18:22:04.924Z</updated><title type='text'>A Whole New World</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/E2CVLWOoNsY&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/E2CVLWOoNsY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque há minutos em que penso que tudo é possível...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um mundo novo, (O tapete voador dava jeitinho, mas já seria pedir demais :P) também quero...&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/6417633825862341241-1756291740308033791?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/1756291740308033791/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=1756291740308033791' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1756291740308033791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1756291740308033791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/01/whole-new-world.html' title='A Whole New World'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-1542931837105116986</id><published>2008-01-16T21:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-16T22:03:37.717Z</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns! =)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R45_FtgQcmI/AAAAAAAAAEw/HoLM3LQxZic/s1600-h/ana+e+patricia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5156198359476761186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R45_FtgQcmI/AAAAAAAAAEw/HoLM3LQxZic/s320/ana+e+patricia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R459f9gQclI/AAAAAAAAAEo/HbMJs9r-C7A/s1600-h/ana+e+patricia.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É hoje o teu dia!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Podia escrever tanto sobre esta menina...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Foste a primeira pessoa que conheci no início de uma nova fase da minha vida! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há coisas que não se explicam, mas posso dizer-te que foste importante desde o primeiro minuto. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;:)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;És colega de curso, colega de casa, és confidente, és Amiga!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O resto já tu sabes... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mil beijitos&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/6417633825862341241-1542931837105116986?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/1542931837105116986/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=1542931837105116986' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1542931837105116986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1542931837105116986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/01/parabns.html' title='Parabéns! =)'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R45_FtgQcmI/AAAAAAAAAEw/HoLM3LQxZic/s72-c/ana+e+patricia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-5099792042187901300</id><published>2008-01-13T21:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-13T22:09:31.272Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R4qI5dgQckI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qkLYEIG7s5s/s1600-h/11feb07white_angel.jpg"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5155083244232798786" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R4qI5dgQckI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qkLYEIG7s5s/s320/11feb07white_angel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div&gt;O que mais te faz temer:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A minha presença ou o teu coração?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-5099792042187901300?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/5099792042187901300/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=5099792042187901300' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5099792042187901300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5099792042187901300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/01/o-que-mais-te-faz-temer-minha-presena.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R4qI5dgQckI/AAAAAAAAAEg/qkLYEIG7s5s/s72-c/11feb07white_angel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-7627542712656546173</id><published>2008-01-11T15:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-11T16:58:43.588Z</updated><title type='text'>Haja feno!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Leiam com atenção...e pensem! O resto está tudo dito...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"No Curso de Medicina, o professor dirige-se ao aluno e pergunta: Quantos rins nós temos? Quatro! Responde o aluno. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Quatro? - Replica o professor, arrogante, daqueles que têm prazer em gozar sobre os erros dos alunos. Traga um molho de feno, pois temos um asno na sala - ordena o professor ao seu auxiliar. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E para mim um cafezinho! - Replicou o aluno ao auxiliar do mestre. O professor ficou irado e expulsou o aluno da sala. O aluno era,o humorista Aparício Torelly Aporelly (1895-1971), mais conhecido como o 'Barão de Itararé'. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ao sair da sala, o aluno ainda teve a audácia de corrigir o furioso mestre: O senhor perguntou-me quantos rins "nós temos". &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Nós" temos quatro: dois meus e dois seus. Tenha um bom apetite e delicie-se com o feno. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A vida exige muito mais compreensão do que conhecimento! Ás vezes as pessoas, por terem mais um pouco de conhecimento ou acreditarem que o tem,acham-se no direito de subestimar os outros... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E haja feno!! "&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-7627542712656546173?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/7627542712656546173/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=7627542712656546173' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/7627542712656546173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/7627542712656546173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/01/haja-feno.html' title='Haja feno!'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-5360183264715427174</id><published>2008-01-09T20:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-09T21:49:57.802Z</updated><title type='text'>It's true!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R4UwrNgQcjI/AAAAAAAAAEY/CDShh41_AJU/s1600-h/banana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153578867512865330" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R4UwrNgQcjI/AAAAAAAAAEY/CDShh41_AJU/s320/banana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já o senhor Saint-Exupéry dizia que &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;a linguagem é uma fonte de mal entendidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Poizé, mas também é a única forma de os esclarecer. Pelo menos a única que eu conheço...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É hora de arrumar cada macaco no seu galho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-5360183264715427174?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/5360183264715427174/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=5360183264715427174' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5360183264715427174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5360183264715427174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-true.html' title='It&apos;s true!'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R4UwrNgQcjI/AAAAAAAAAEY/CDShh41_AJU/s72-c/banana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-1039737284538174656</id><published>2008-01-08T15:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-16T21:44:30.290Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"E tu que sabes? Que sabes do meu silêncio?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Diz-me o que sabes, o&lt;strong&gt; que sabes dos meus segredos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;o que descobres no meu olhar, o que intuis das minhas palavras&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Diz-me o que sabes.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E tu que sabes? Que conheces da minha alegria?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Diz-me o que sabes, o que sabes da minha melancolia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que conheces da minha poesia, o que intuis da minha melodia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tu não sabes nada!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não sabes nada, não sabes nada...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Então por que me julgas se não sabes nada?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não sabes nada...Então por que me julgas se não sabes nada?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;E eu que sei? Que sei eu do teu silêncio?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu não sei nada, não sei nada dos teus segredos,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não sei nada da tua poesia, que sei eu da tua melancolia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu também não sei nada...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu não sei nada, eu também não sei nada...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Então por que te julgo se eu não sei nada?Não sabemos nada...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Então por que nos julgamos se não sabemos nada?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não sabemos nada...Então por que nos julgamos se não sabemos nada?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não sabemos nada..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Irmã Glenda)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-1039737284538174656?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/1039737284538174656/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=1039737284538174656' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1039737284538174656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1039737284538174656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/01/e-tu-que-sabes-que-sabes-do-meu-silncio.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-4951358900359547827</id><published>2008-01-06T20:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-06T20:50:18.410Z</updated><title type='text'>A loucura vai começar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R4E-cdgQchI/AAAAAAAAAEI/XTEL0p9y_mM/s1600-h/garfield3.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152468107365741074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R4E-cdgQchI/AAAAAAAAAEI/XTEL0p9y_mM/s320/garfield3.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Estão pertinho, mais um dia e lá vêm eles...os exames!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ui! Definitivamente não é a minha altura preferida do ano...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aulas!! Voltem! Estão perdoadas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-4951358900359547827?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/4951358900359547827/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=4951358900359547827' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/4951358900359547827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/4951358900359547827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/01/loucura-vai-comear.html' title='A loucura vai começar...'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R4E-cdgQchI/AAAAAAAAAEI/XTEL0p9y_mM/s72-c/garfield3.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-3584466090874992587</id><published>2008-01-06T12:06:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-01-06T12:09:50.181Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R4DEjdgQceI/AAAAAAAAADw/sWGTnL_As1Q/s1600-h/principezinho.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5152334087206236642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R4DEjdgQceI/AAAAAAAAADw/sWGTnL_As1Q/s400/principezinho.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;Sabes o que queres da tua Vida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#003300;"&gt;Eu sei&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/6417633825862341241-3584466090874992587?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/3584466090874992587/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=3584466090874992587' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/3584466090874992587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/3584466090874992587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/01/sabes-o-que-queres-da-tua-vida-eu-sei.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R4DEjdgQceI/AAAAAAAAADw/sWGTnL_As1Q/s72-c/principezinho.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-7722029555158980578</id><published>2008-01-02T13:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-02T13:36:09.334Z</updated><title type='text'>Endless love</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zQaCO5i-Olc&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zQaCO5i-Olc&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/6417633825862341241-7722029555158980578?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/7722029555158980578/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=7722029555158980578' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/7722029555158980578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/7722029555158980578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2008/01/endless-love.html' title='Endless love'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-6912142557207230914</id><published>2007-12-17T17:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-17T20:08:23.800Z</updated><title type='text'>Copy Paste!</title><content type='html'>De que vale o sucesso sem humildade?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei bem...mas parece-me que não vale nada!! Pelo menos para mim não...&lt;br /&gt;Não quero crescer à custa das vitórias alheias, quero crescer por mim mesma!&lt;br /&gt;Tenho os meus valores...&lt;br /&gt;Se fôr necessário bater com a cabeça, errar, cair para  aprender e tornar-me alguém...pois assim seja!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há coisas que ainda não consigo compreender, talvez porque não haja compreensão possível! Ou talvez porque me negue a fazê-lo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje confirmei isso mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me com a alma tranquila...fui eu mesma e não uma "copy paste" capaz de tapar imperfeições.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijinho&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-6912142557207230914?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/6912142557207230914/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=6912142557207230914' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/6912142557207230914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/6912142557207230914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/12/copy-paste.html' title='Copy Paste!'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-4020542031850961540</id><published>2007-12-16T16:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-16T16:28:53.420Z</updated><title type='text'>Carta</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0fLBfFUrBjY&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não falei contigo&lt;br /&gt;Com medo que os montes e vales que me achas&lt;br /&gt;Caíssem a teus pés...&lt;br /&gt;Acredito e entendo&lt;br /&gt;Que a estabilidade lógica&lt;br /&gt;De quem não quer explodir&lt;br /&gt;Faça bem ao escudo que és...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saudade é o ar&lt;br /&gt;Que vou sugando e aceitando&lt;br /&gt;Como fruto de verão&lt;br /&gt;Nos jardins do teu beijo...&lt;br /&gt;Mas sinto que sabes que sentes também&lt;br /&gt;Que num dia maior serás trapézio sem rede&lt;br /&gt;A pairar sobre o mundo&lt;br /&gt;Em tudo o que vejo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É que hoje acordei e lembrei-me&lt;br /&gt;Que sou mago feiticeiro&lt;br /&gt;Que a minha bola de cristal é folha de papel&lt;br /&gt;Nela te pinto nua, nua&lt;br /&gt;Numa chama minha e tua.&lt;br /&gt;Numa chama minha e tua&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desconfio que ainda não reparaste&lt;br /&gt;Que o teu destino foi inventado&lt;br /&gt;Por gira-discos estragados&lt;br /&gt;Aos quais te vais moldando...&lt;br /&gt;E todo o teu planeamento estratégico&lt;br /&gt;De sincronização do coração&lt;br /&gt;São leis como paredes e tectos&lt;br /&gt;Cujos vidros vais pisando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anseio o dia em que acordares&lt;br /&gt;Por cima de todos os teus números&lt;br /&gt;Raízes quadradas de somas subtraídas&lt;br /&gt;Sempre com a mesma solução...&lt;br /&gt;Podias deixar de fazer da vida&lt;br /&gt;Um ciclo vicioso&lt;br /&gt;Harmonioso ao teu gesto mimado&lt;br /&gt;E à palma da tua mão...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É que hoje acordei e lembrei-me&lt;br /&gt;Que sou mago feiticeiro&lt;br /&gt;Que a minha bola de cristal é folha de papel&lt;br /&gt;Nela te pinto nua, nua&lt;br /&gt;Numa chama minha e tua.&lt;br /&gt;Numa chama minha e tua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desculpa se te fiz fogo e noite&lt;br /&gt;Sem pedir autorização por escrito&lt;br /&gt;Ao sindicato dos deuses...&lt;br /&gt;Mas não fui eu que te escolhi.&lt;br /&gt;Desculpa se te usei&lt;br /&gt;Como refúgio dos meus sentidos&lt;br /&gt;Pedaço de silêncios perdidos&lt;br /&gt;Que voltei a encontrar em ti...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É que hoje acordei e lembrei-me&lt;br /&gt;Que sou mago feiticeiro...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...nela te pinto nua, nua&lt;br /&gt;Numa chama minha e tua.&lt;br /&gt;Numa chama minha e tua.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ainda magoas alguém&lt;br /&gt;O tiro passou-me ao lado&lt;br /&gt;Ainda magoas alguém...&lt;br /&gt;Se não te deste a ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Magoaste alguém&lt;br /&gt;A mim... passou-me ao lado.&lt;br /&gt;A mim... passou-me ao lado.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Toranja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-4020542031850961540?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/4020542031850961540/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=4020542031850961540' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/4020542031850961540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/4020542031850961540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/12/carta.html' title='Carta'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-7141525602240219587</id><published>2007-12-13T00:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-13T00:19:42.193Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R2B5b9L9MEI/AAAAAAAAADY/e0Fgk0Z3FoQ/s1600-h/bola+de+sabao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143244295645245506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 254px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="280" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R2B5b9L9MEI/AAAAAAAAADY/e0Fgk0Z3FoQ/s320/bola+de+sabao.jpg" width="242" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tenho em mim todos os sonhos do mundo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;Fernando Pessoa&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/6417633825862341241-7141525602240219587?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/7141525602240219587/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=7141525602240219587' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/7141525602240219587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/7141525602240219587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/12/tenho-em-mim-todos-os-sonhos-do-mundo.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R2B5b9L9MEI/AAAAAAAAADY/e0Fgk0Z3FoQ/s72-c/bola+de+sabao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-5096707832455802768</id><published>2007-12-11T23:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-12T19:41:05.357Z</updated><title type='text'>Festejos da Microbiologia</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;A palavra &lt;strong&gt;aulas&lt;/strong&gt; nem sempre é sinónimo de &lt;strong&gt;seca&lt;/strong&gt; (tem dias...) ! Felizmente ainda há professores divertidos que, para além de ensinar a matéria proposta, também nos cativam pela sua boa disposição.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;O prof de microbiologia é um bom exemplo disso! O que eu me riu naquelas aulas (e aprendo... =P) !!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aqui ficam alguns raciocínios/expressões interessantes (do prof, claro!) recolhidos durante as aulas:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Agora tomem atenção que isto é podre de importante."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Escherichia coli&lt;/em&gt; e suas primas..."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Curiosamente, esta é uma reacção muito curiosa!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Fosforibuloquinase...dá um nó muito grande na língua...e no cérebro!!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Viva!! Santinha não sei se é! Tem uma forma muito elegante de espirrar."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Vamos fazer aqui um picture geral da coisa."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Na nossa vida, como &lt;em&gt;Escherichia coli, &lt;/em&gt;é um grande acaso bater com a cabeça numa molécula de maltose."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Nunca nada é assim..."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"O que as enzimas fazem é fazer..."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"E qual é a ambição dos vírus? A grande ambição dos vírus é fazer virinhos!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Os vírus não brincam em serviço e não estão em contemplações."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Os vírus são muito fotogénicos, mas para os fotografarmos dão uma trabalheira desgraçada!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Aquele vírus pode mutar, mas é necessário que mute!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"...a famosa gripe das galinhas...e não se riam da gripe das galinhas! No Brasil é gripe do frango, e não dizem de outra maneira porque é um grande palavrão! Eu não vou dizer...portanto tendes de estudar... Bolonha é assim, tendes de estudar!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"O povo está inquetado com a gripe das galinhas, mas não nos afecta a nós! As galinhas é quem caiem que nem tordos!"&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"Um dia destes acordei estremonhado a pensar em qualquer coisa..."&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;"A horrorosa &lt;em&gt;Clostridium&lt;/em&gt;." (Bactéria que provoca o tétano)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Escusado será dizer que este post seria impossível sem a preciosa ajuda da Senhora Dona Patrícia =)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-5096707832455802768?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/5096707832455802768/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=5096707832455802768' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5096707832455802768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5096707832455802768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/12/festejos-da-microbiologia.html' title='Festejos da Microbiologia'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-1004737478613170656</id><published>2007-12-09T22:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-09T22:11:20.167Z</updated><title type='text'>Vintona!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R1xnxNL9MDI/AAAAAAAAADQ/1JBl9zgEzwk/s1600-h/cÃ©lula+029.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142098969601323058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R1xnxNL9MDI/AAAAAAAAADQ/1JBl9zgEzwk/s320/c%C3%A9lula+029.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O tempo voa! Ui...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sem me dar conta já passaram duas décadas da minha vida! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Considero que tenho tido uma vida feliz, privilegiada em alguns sentidos. Não só por todas as experiências que tive oportunidade de viver, mas também pelas pessoas que se cruzaram no meu caminho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Queria agradecer-vos...pelo começo deste dia, pelos vossos sorrisos, pela vossa amizade. Mesmo os que estão longe, com um simples gesto alegraram o meu dia =)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E agora a pergunta é: quem é a babe da foto?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; hehe :p&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-1004737478613170656?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/1004737478613170656/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=1004737478613170656' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1004737478613170656'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1004737478613170656'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/12/vintona.html' title='Vintona!'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R1xnxNL9MDI/AAAAAAAAADQ/1JBl9zgEzwk/s72-c/c%C3%A9lula+029.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-1048480719570687531</id><published>2007-11-25T19:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-25T20:01:22.004Z</updated><title type='text'>Someone that cannot love</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KONQcrU9LnI&amp;amp;rel=" width="425" height="355" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Há musicas que reflectem o que nos vai na alma...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;"Love, ain't this enough?"&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;E mais não digo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-1048480719570687531?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/1048480719570687531/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=1048480719570687531' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1048480719570687531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1048480719570687531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/11/someone-that-cannot-love.html' title='Someone that cannot love'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-1161415270032525929</id><published>2007-11-23T22:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-23T22:10:51.408Z</updated><title type='text'>Si tu no estás aqui...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ev9GYMTwRSc&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Ev9GYMTwRSc&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado Zi...pela partilha e por todo o apoio!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-1161415270032525929?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/1161415270032525929/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=1161415270032525929' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1161415270032525929'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/1161415270032525929'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/11/si-tu-no-ests-aqui.html' title='Si tu no estás aqui...'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-8200578888059199071</id><published>2007-11-23T15:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-12T10:42:34.647Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R0bwXX0H5zI/AAAAAAAAADI/_f2n2ZN9NJI/s1600-h/IMG_3325.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136056709382924082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 138px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 96px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="81" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R0bwXX0H5zI/AAAAAAAAADI/_f2n2ZN9NJI/s320/IMG_3325.JPG" width="134" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"No presente é que está o segredo; se prestares atenção ao presente, poderás melhorá-lo. E se melhorares o presente, o que acontecerá depois também será melhor. Cada dia traz em si a &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eternidade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O Alquimista&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/6417633825862341241-8200578888059199071?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/8200578888059199071/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=8200578888059199071' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8200578888059199071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8200578888059199071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/11/no-presente-que-est-o-segredo-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/R0bwXX0H5zI/AAAAAAAAADI/_f2n2ZN9NJI/s72-c/IMG_3325.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-3575184810311077461</id><published>2007-11-13T22:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-13T22:23:45.972Z</updated><title type='text'>Laços...</title><content type='html'>Se, para ti, tudo fica mais fácil...podes quebrá-los&lt;br /&gt;Não me compete a mim essa tarefa. &lt;br /&gt;Mas promete-me que me ensinas a fazê-lo, pois ainda não aprendi a fórmula secreta para tal.&lt;br /&gt;Quando aprender, talvez o aperto desapareça...um dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zIfKivOzpYw&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zIfKivOzpYw&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-3575184810311077461?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/3575184810311077461/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=3575184810311077461' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/3575184810311077461'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/3575184810311077461'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/11/laos.html' title='Laços...'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-149966386623667965</id><published>2007-11-07T22:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-23T15:25:09.155Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/RzI4uxXNKOI/AAAAAAAAACs/GD6nwubGr20/s1600-h/sorrir.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5130225301704222946" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/RzI4uxXNKOI/AAAAAAAAACs/GD6nwubGr20/s200/sorrir.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"O Guerreiro da Luz sabe que é impossível viver em estado de completo relaxamento. Aprendeu que certos instrumentos musicais precisam de ter as suas cordas esticadas, para que o som seja puro. Aprendeu que o arqueiro, quando está pronto para disparar a sua flecha, precisa retesar o arco. Olha para o céu e percebe que, para as estrelas não chocarem umas com as outras, é preciso deixar que a força de gravidade de cada uma delas possa actuar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Guerreiro da Luz repara que o cavalo, no momento de ultrapassar um obstáculo, contrai todos os seus músculos. Por isso o Guerreiro da Luz sabe que é preciso usar a tensão para manejar bem a sua espada. Entusiasmado, ele jamais confunde tensão com nervosismo. &lt;strong&gt;Dá os seus passos com firmeza, e sorri nos momentos mais difíceis do seu combate diário&lt;/strong&gt;. "&lt;/em&gt; Paulo Coelho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-149966386623667965?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/149966386623667965/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=149966386623667965' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/149966386623667965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/149966386623667965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/11/o-guerreiro-da-luz-sabe-que-impossvel.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/RzI4uxXNKOI/AAAAAAAAACs/GD6nwubGr20/s72-c/sorrir.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-5231534873214296123</id><published>2007-11-05T18:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-05T18:56:35.784Z</updated><title type='text'>Ai...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/Ry9nShXNKMI/AAAAAAAAACY/8s5XzegItrc/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5129432068489291970" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/Ry9nShXNKMI/AAAAAAAAACY/8s5XzegItrc/s320/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aqui...suspira-se...&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/6417633825862341241-5231534873214296123?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/5231534873214296123/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=5231534873214296123' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5231534873214296123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5231534873214296123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/11/ai.html' title='Ai...'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/Ry9nShXNKMI/AAAAAAAAACY/8s5XzegItrc/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-4253591305403385127</id><published>2007-10-19T00:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-19T00:43:08.284+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Inspiração...onde andas?</title><content type='html'>Provavelmente é mesmo o melhor título para este post...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há muito,muito tempo que não actualizo, como deve ser, este blog!&lt;br /&gt;É certo que o tempo é cada vez menos, mas também é certo que fujo um pouco desta minha nova função.&lt;br /&gt;A inspiração é quase inexistente, ainda assim confesso que me assusta falar "demasiado" de mim neste espaço, que afinal de contas, é um dos muitos pedacinhos de mim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando digo que me assusta falar demasiado refiro-me a sentimentos, daqueles que todos a certa altura sentimos...alegria, tristeza, frustração, interesse,incerteza, amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste últimos tempos algumas coisas mudaram, ou pelo menos era essa a minha vontade...mas uma coisa permanece, a incerteza! No meu dia-a-dia tento ser o mais concreta possivel o que , por vezes, não é fácil, pois nem sempre depende directamente de cada um de nós...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sempre achei importante viver esclarecida neste mundo que muitas vezes nos puxa para os mais variados caminhos...é preciso saber escolher, de preferência pelo melhor!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabes que preciso da tua ajuda para o conseguir? Ainda não te disse...mas preciso!&lt;br /&gt;E que não quero que a incerteza seja uma constante na minha vida?&lt;br /&gt;É só o que desejo... Parece simples, não é? Mas sozinha não consigo fazê-lo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será problema de expressão? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_18rHJjhn2w&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_18rHJjhn2w&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-4253591305403385127?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/4253591305403385127/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=4253591305403385127' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/4253591305403385127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/4253591305403385127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/10/inspiraoonde-andas.html' title='Inspiração...onde andas?'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-116973927376535114</id><published>2007-10-13T22:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-13T22:13:28.996+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fico assim sem você...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="353"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yVscPvz6Iwg&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yVscPvz6Iwg&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="353"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-116973927376535114?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/116973927376535114/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=116973927376535114' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/116973927376535114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/116973927376535114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/10/fico-assim-sem-voc.html' title='Fico assim sem você...'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-2315771130942498469</id><published>2007-09-08T22:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T22:52:10.616+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O Caminho...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/RuMZY4SK3SI/AAAAAAAAACQ/D1BRMIu59rM/s1600-h/caminho-de-pincel.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107954317584424226" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/RuMZY4SK3SI/AAAAAAAAACQ/D1BRMIu59rM/s320/caminho-de-pincel.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;"Quando se viaja em direcção a um objectivo é muito importante prestar atenção ao Caminho. O caminho é que nos ensina a melhor maneira de chegar, e enriquece-nos, enquanto o cruzamos."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#336666;"&gt;O Diário de um Mago&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/6417633825862341241-2315771130942498469?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/2315771130942498469/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=2315771130942498469' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/2315771130942498469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/2315771130942498469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/09/o-caminho.html' title='O Caminho...'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/RuMZY4SK3SI/AAAAAAAAACQ/D1BRMIu59rM/s72-c/caminho-de-pincel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-2590269583927027921</id><published>2007-09-07T14:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-07T14:56:54.168+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Boa sorte!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y8dQP5srrGk" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dedicado à Sarinha...porque sei que tb gostas! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-2590269583927027921?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/2590269583927027921/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=2590269583927027921' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/2590269583927027921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/2590269583927027921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/09/boa-sorte.html' title='Boa sorte!!'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-3477456642839823010</id><published>2007-09-05T23:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T22:42:06.091+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"O Corpo Humano como nunca o viu!"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/Rt8p44SK3QI/AAAAAAAAACA/eeHEtwne-eA/s1600-h/bodies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106846559619439874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/Rt8p44SK3QI/AAAAAAAAACA/eeHEtwne-eA/s200/bodies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ontem tive a oportunidade de visitar esta exposição.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Com certeza que já ouviram falar dela. É dedicada a nós, seres humanos, mais propriamente ao nosso corpo. Através dela temos acesso a uma perspectiva diferente do nosso corpo, da nossa constituição, da nossa fragilidade...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Posso dizer que uma das partes que mais me fascinou foi o desenvolvimento do ser humano...é incrivel ver o crescimento de semana para semana e reparar que às 12 semanas está formado um ser completo...apenas com uma dimensão menor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É uma excelente forma de mostrar a ciência sem ser chata nem cansativa, de ter uma noção da nossa realidade enquanto corpo. É uma forma emocionante de nos conhecermos a nós próprios. Arrisco mesmo a dizer...uma verdadeira obra de arte! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/6417633825862341241-3477456642839823010?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/3477456642839823010/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=3477456642839823010' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/3477456642839823010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/3477456642839823010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/09/o-corpo-humano-como-nunca-o-viu.html' title='&quot;O Corpo Humano como nunca o viu!&quot;'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/Rt8p44SK3QI/AAAAAAAAACA/eeHEtwne-eA/s72-c/bodies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-6310909421901534466</id><published>2007-08-29T14:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T15:14:50.129+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Serenata Monumental</title><content type='html'>&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DHF27s_Bl2U" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este é um pequeno (mas grande) momento da Serenata Monumental, deste ano. &lt;br /&gt;A Serenata marca sempre o início da queima das fitas em Coimbra...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E como o regresso está quase aí, aqui fica uma pequena homenagem à cidade que me acolheu :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(O video não está nas melhores condições, mas percebe-se na mesma a beleza destes momentos que jamais serão esquecidos.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-6310909421901534466?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/6310909421901534466/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-6163960082428610531</id><published>2007-08-27T21:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T22:00:30.467+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Angel</title><content type='html'>&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7CbAjj80NIM" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosto tanto...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-6163960082428610531?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/6163960082428610531/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=6163960082428610531' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/6163960082428610531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/6163960082428610531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/08/angel.html' title='Angel'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-2128249413782726942</id><published>2007-08-26T19:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-26T19:41:55.820+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/RtHJA3aPJeI/AAAAAAAAAB4/caZGkh-HKE0/s1600-h/brilho.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5103080869498660322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/RtHJA3aPJeI/AAAAAAAAAB4/caZGkh-HKE0/s200/brilho.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;"É possivel conhecer a Outra Parte pelo brilho dos olhos - assim, desde o início dos tempos, as pessoas reconhecem o seu verdadeiro amor." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#999999;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Brida&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-2128249413782726942?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/2128249413782726942/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=2128249413782726942' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/2128249413782726942'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/2128249413782726942'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/08/possivel-conhecer-outra-parte-pelo.html' title=''/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/RtHJA3aPJeI/AAAAAAAAAB4/caZGkh-HKE0/s72-c/brilho.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-5598093184770490960</id><published>2007-08-09T22:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-09T22:48:17.321+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu preciso te falar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hNSRVKGEdMg" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dia de domingo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu preciso te falar&lt;br /&gt;Te encontrar de qualquer jeito&lt;br /&gt;Pra sentar e conversar&lt;br /&gt;Depois andar de encontro ao vento&lt;br /&gt;Eu preciso respirar&lt;br /&gt;O mesmo ar que te rodeia&lt;br /&gt;E na pele quero ter&lt;br /&gt;O mesmo sol que te bronzeia&lt;br /&gt;Eu preciso te tocar&lt;br /&gt;E outra vez te ver sorrindo&lt;br /&gt;E voltar num sonho lindo&lt;br /&gt;Já não dá mais pra viver&lt;br /&gt;Um sentimento sem sentido&lt;br /&gt;Eu preciso descobrir&lt;br /&gt;A emoção de estar contigo&lt;br /&gt;Ver o sol amanhecer&lt;br /&gt;E ver a vida acontecer&lt;br /&gt;Como um dia de domingo&lt;br /&gt;Faz de conta que ainda é cedo&lt;br /&gt;Tudo vai ficar por conta da emoção&lt;br /&gt;Faz de conta que ainda é cedo&lt;br /&gt;E deixar falar a voz do coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gal Costa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-5598093184770490960?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/5598093184770490960/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=5598093184770490960' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5598093184770490960'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5598093184770490960'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/08/eu-preciso-te-falar.html' title='Eu preciso te falar...'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-8126860502143508020</id><published>2007-08-07T12:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-07T18:21:09.464+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BIOcuriosidades</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/RripYXEEb7I/AAAAAAAAABo/FqJ2WPBR96s/s1600-h/amanita-muscaria.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5096009214342754226" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/RripYXEEb7I/AAAAAAAAABo/FqJ2WPBR96s/s200/amanita-muscaria.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"O consumo de drogas e substâncias euforizantes não é exclusivo humano. Desde renas que ingerem cogumelos alucinogénicos a vacas viciadas na "erva louca", passando por elefantes alcoólicos, os etólogos já classificaram perto de 400 espécies que procuram activamente substâncias inebriantes."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Qual não foi o meu espanto quando me deparei com este artigo, no mínimo Super Interessante!! :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Deixo-vos um pequeno excerto...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"... Anos de investigação sobre as mais diversas espécies permitiram a etólogos e biólogos elaborar uma lista de toxicodependentes que inclui formigas viciadas num néctar inebriante, renas que se pelam por cogumelos alucinogénicos, pássaros que apreciam a pinga, gatos que não passam sem ervas estimulantes ou elefantes que andam nos copos pela savana africana. Em consequência dessas fraquezas, alguns perdem os sentidos, outros caminham aos tombos ou reagem com uma violência inusitada, transformando-se em criaturas agressivas e dispostas a andar à bulha com tudo o que lhes aparece à frente. &lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;Reconhece os sintomas?&lt;/span&gt; ..."&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;in Super Interessante&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A Natureza tem destas coisas...hehe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E esta, hein?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-8126860502143508020?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/8126860502143508020/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=8126860502143508020' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8126860502143508020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8126860502143508020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/08/biocuriosidades.html' title='BIOcuriosidades'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/RripYXEEb7I/AAAAAAAAABo/FqJ2WPBR96s/s72-c/amanita-muscaria.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-8171669005983082164</id><published>2007-08-06T21:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T21:54:54.469+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Encosta-te a mim</title><content type='html'>Muitas pessoas já colocaram esta música nos seus blogs, mas não resisti em deixá-la neste também...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Tu9HPz__3ys" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="350"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sou grande apreciadora de Jorge Palma, o que é certo é que esta música foi-me conquistanto como sempre acontece comigo...aos poucos, mas com intensidade! :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-8171669005983082164?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/8171669005983082164/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=8171669005983082164' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8171669005983082164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8171669005983082164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/08/encosta-te-mim.html' title='Encosta-te a mim'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-8551953306453026270</id><published>2007-07-29T14:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T14:50:21.635+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Perdoar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/RqyZenEEb6I/AAAAAAAAABg/S7YHBQHaZgI/s1600-h/palavras+essenciais1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5092614029810364322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/RqyZenEEb6I/AAAAAAAAABg/S7YHBQHaZgI/s200/palavras+essenciais1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Um guerreiro da luz sabe que o acto de perdoar não o obriga a aceitar tudo; um guerreiro não pode baixar a cabeça, senão perde de vista o horizonte dos seus sonhos."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Manual do Guerreiro da Luz&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/6417633825862341241-8551953306453026270?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/8551953306453026270/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=8551953306453026270' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8551953306453026270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8551953306453026270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/07/perdoar.html' title='Perdoar...'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/RqyZenEEb6I/AAAAAAAAABg/S7YHBQHaZgI/s72-c/palavras+essenciais1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-9007508996387959014</id><published>2007-07-26T22:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T22:36:41.806+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ilusão ou Desilusão?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/RqkTdHEEb5I/AAAAAAAAABY/kO5zZrO6gt4/s1600-h/palavras+essenciais.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5091622244552306578" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/RqkTdHEEb5I/AAAAAAAAABY/kO5zZrO6gt4/s400/palavras+essenciais.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sei!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como é possivel que as pessoas façam de tudo (quando digo tudo, é mesmo TUDO!) para prejudicar as outras??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Só sei que isso magoa...apesar de já não se esperar muito dessas pessoas, isso continua a magoar...e muito! Tenho pena...algum dia serão realmente felizes?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sei!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-9007508996387959014?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/9007508996387959014/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=9007508996387959014' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/9007508996387959014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/9007508996387959014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/07/iludida-ou-desiludida.html' title='Ilusão ou Desilusão?'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/RqkTdHEEb5I/AAAAAAAAABY/kO5zZrO6gt4/s72-c/palavras+essenciais.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-7278701141475898608</id><published>2007-07-25T21:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-25T21:21:26.422+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gente Perdida</title><content type='html'>Eu fui devagarinho&lt;br /&gt;Com medo de falhar&lt;br /&gt;Não fosse esse o caminho certo&lt;br /&gt;Para te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Fui descobrindo devagar&lt;br /&gt;Cada sorriso teu&lt;br /&gt;Fui aprendendo a procurar&lt;br /&gt;Por entre sonhos meus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu fui assim chegando&lt;br /&gt;Sem entender porquê&lt;br /&gt;Já foram tantas vezes tantas&lt;br /&gt;Assim como esta vez&lt;br /&gt;Mas é mais fundo o teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Mais do que eu sei dizer&lt;br /&gt;É um abrigo pra voltar&lt;br /&gt;Ou um mar para me perder&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá fora o vento&lt;br /&gt;Nem sempre sabe a liberdade&lt;br /&gt;A gente finge&lt;br /&gt;Mas sabe o que não é verdade&lt;br /&gt;Foge ao vazio&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto brinda, dança e salta&lt;br /&gt;Eu trago-te comigo&lt;br /&gt;E sinto tanto, tanto a tua falta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu fui entrando pouco a pouco&lt;br /&gt;Abri a porta e vi&lt;br /&gt;Que havia lume aceso&lt;br /&gt;E um lugar pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Quase me assusta descobrir&lt;br /&gt;Que foi este sabor&lt;br /&gt;Que a vida inteira procurei&lt;br /&gt;Entre a paixão e a dor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá fora o vento&lt;br /&gt;Nem sempre sabe a liberdade&lt;br /&gt;Gente perdida&lt;br /&gt;Balança entre o sonho e a verdade&lt;br /&gt;Foge ao vazio&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto brinda, dança e salta&lt;br /&gt;Eu trago-te comigo&lt;br /&gt;E sinto tanto, tanto a tua falta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá fora o vento&lt;br /&gt;Nem sempre sabe a liberdade&lt;br /&gt;Gente perdida&lt;br /&gt;Balança entre o sonho e a verdade&lt;br /&gt;Foge ao vazio&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto brinda, dança e salta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu trago-te comigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E guardo este abraço só para ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mafalda Veiga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-7278701141475898608?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/7278701141475898608/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=7278701141475898608' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/7278701141475898608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/7278701141475898608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/07/gente-perdida.html' title='Gente Perdida'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-718754531501145683</id><published>2007-07-24T21:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T22:02:52.725+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque será...?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/RqZnv3EEb3I/AAAAAAAAABI/MB6ZJzvYBh4/s1600-h/alentejo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090870500721454962" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/RqZnv3EEb3I/AAAAAAAAABI/MB6ZJzvYBh4/s200/alentejo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Às vezes, um acontecimento sem importância é capaz de transformar toda a beleza num momento de angústia. Porque será que vemos o cisco no olho e não vemos as montanhas, os campos e as oliveiras?"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Na Margem do Rio Piedra...&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/6417633825862341241-718754531501145683?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/718754531501145683/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=718754531501145683' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/718754531501145683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/718754531501145683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/07/porque-ser.html' title='Porque será...?'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/RqZnv3EEb3I/AAAAAAAAABI/MB6ZJzvYBh4/s72-c/alentejo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-889989535910493151</id><published>2007-07-21T16:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T22:50:59.893+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Maravilhas!</title><content type='html'>Respondendo ao desafio lançado pela dona Elsa :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui vão as minhas 7 (de muitas!) Maravilhas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1ª - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;FAMÍLIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Incluído o Bobi Alberto,claro!) : é um dos pilares da minha existência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2ª - &lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AMIGOS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (verdadeiros...): por tudo...pelas partilhas, pelo apoio, por tudo o que me ensinam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3ª - &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;MÚSICA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: uma companhia constante, em todos os momentos. No estudo, nas paródias... e claro, em momentos mais especiais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4ª - &lt;span style="color:#33ff33;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NATUREZA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: porque gosto de a apreciar...e fazer parte dela!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5ª - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;FOTOGRAFIA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Adoro! Adoro tirar fotinhas (pelo contrário, não gosto lá muito que me tirem :P).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6ª - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;BIOlogia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: Como fascinada que sou pela VIDA, e por tudo o que lhe pertence, nada melhor que saber um pouco mais sobre ela! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7ª - &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#66cccc;"&gt;DEUS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: O verdadeiro impulsionador de todas as maravilhas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora é a tua vez de responderes ao desafio....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;a href="http://papel-de-seda.blogspot.com/"&gt;Ana - Papel de seda&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://nadaeimpossivel.blogspot.com/"&gt;*Cajó - Nada é impossível&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://na-alma-e-na-pele.blogspot.com/"&gt;*Clarinha - Na alma e na pele&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://jokinha741.blogspot.com/"&gt;*Joca - Porque nada é impossível para ti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://numdiacomohoje.blogspot.com/"&gt;*Pirikita - Num dia como o de hoje&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://asi-son-las-cosas.blogspot.com/"&gt;*Ueninha - Asi son las cosas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-889989535910493151?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/889989535910493151/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=889989535910493151' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/889989535910493151'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/889989535910493151'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/07/maravilhas.html' title='Maravilhas!'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-8888556798495125715</id><published>2007-07-06T15:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T11:58:53.810+01:00</updated><title type='text'>É tarde demais...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/Ro5VVXHPy7I/AAAAAAAAAA8/9pigRzbLVHI/s1600-h/coraÃ§ao.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084094854817893298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/Ro5VVXHPy7I/AAAAAAAAAA8/9pigRzbLVHI/s200/cora%C3%A7ao.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;Não te amo mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;Estarei mentindo se disser que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;Ainda te quero como sempre quis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;Tenho a certeza que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;Nada foi em vão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;Sinto dentro de mim que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;Não significas nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;Não poderia dizer jamais que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;Alimento um grande amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;Sinto cada vez mais que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;Já te esqueci!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;E jamais usarei a frase&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;EU AMO-TE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;Sinto, mas tenho que dizer a verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#663333;"&gt;É tarde demais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Autor desconhecido)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Texto gentilmente cedido pela Marisa, encontrado nas (des)arrumações... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Agora volta a ler...mas começa pelo fim :)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&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/6417633825862341241-8888556798495125715?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/8888556798495125715/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=8888556798495125715' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8888556798495125715'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/8888556798495125715'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/07/tarde-demais.html' title='É tarde demais...'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/Ro5VVXHPy7I/AAAAAAAAAA8/9pigRzbLVHI/s72-c/cora%C3%A7ao.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-6638324883340423763</id><published>2007-07-04T13:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T14:54:15.581+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Guerreiro da Luz (Parte 2)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;"Todo o guerreiro da luz já teve medo antes de entrar em combate.&lt;br /&gt;Todo o guerreiro da luz já traiu e mentiu no passado.&lt;br /&gt;Todo o guerreiro da luz já falhou nas obrigações espirituais.&lt;br /&gt;Todo o guerreiro da luz já disse sim quando queria dizer não.&lt;br /&gt;Todo o guerreiro da luz já feriu alguém que amava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Por isso é um guerreiro da luz; porque passou por tudo isso, e não perdeu a esperança de ser melhor do que era.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Manual do Guerreiro da Luz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QY2Hp6KhGf4"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QY2Hp6KhGf4" width="425" height="350" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe I can fly...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-6638324883340423763?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/6638324883340423763/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=6638324883340423763' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/6638324883340423763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/6638324883340423763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/07/guerreiro-da-luz-parte-2.html' title='Guerreiro da Luz (Parte 2)'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6417633825862341241.post-5242958764377627855</id><published>2007-07-03T19:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-03T20:28:31.358+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Guerreiro da Luz (Parte 1)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/Roqh2XHPy6I/AAAAAAAAAA0/lW2XA7XB65M/s1600-h/geddes244.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5083053084730444706" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/Roqh2XHPy6I/AAAAAAAAAA0/lW2XA7XB65M/s200/geddes244.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"Somos responsáveis por tudo o que acontece neste mundo. Somos os &lt;strong&gt;Guerreiros da luz&lt;/strong&gt;. Com a força do nosso amor, da nossa vontade, podemos mudar o nosso destino, e o destino de muita gente."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#330033;"&gt;As Valquírias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6417633825862341241-5242958764377627855?l=palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/feeds/5242958764377627855/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6417633825862341241&amp;postID=5242958764377627855' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5242958764377627855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6417633825862341241/posts/default/5242958764377627855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://palavrasessenciais960.blogspot.com/2007/07/guerreiro-da-luz.html' title='Guerreiro da Luz (Parte 1)'/><author><name>Ana*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00099390557328596128</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_C2ofTpPDCss/Roqh2XHPy6I/AAAAAAAAAA0/lW2XA7XB65M/s72-c/geddes244.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
