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&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sabe aquelas reuniões que acontecem todo início do ano quando as aulas dos filhos começam?&lt;br /&gt;Então, a da minha filha caçula teve início com esse texto que me deixou emocionada...&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, se me perguntarem qual o meu sonho em termos de vida, dentre outros, esse posso dizer que é o principal: me tornar ''desnecessária'' para os meus filhos!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;''A boa mãe é aquela que vai se tornando desnecessária com o&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;passar do tempo. Várias vezes ouvi de um amigo psicanalista essa frase&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;e ela sempre me soou estranha. Até agora. Agora que minha filha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;adolescente, aos quase 18 anos, começa a dar vôos-solo. Chegou a hora&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;de reprimir de vez o impulso natural materno de querer colocar a cria&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;embaixo da asa, protegida de todos os erros, tristezas e perigos. Uma&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;batalha hercúlea, confesso. Quando começo a esmorecer na luta para&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;controlar a super-mãe que todas temos dentro de nós, lembro logo da&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;frase, hoje absolutamente clara. Se eu fiz o meu trabalho direito,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;tenho que me tornar desnecessária.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Antes que alguma mãe apressada venha me acusar de desamor,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;preciso explicar o que significa isso. Ser ''desnecessária'' é não&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;deixar que o amor incondicional de mãe, que sempre existirá, provoque&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;vício e dependência nos filhos, como uma droga, a ponto de eles não&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;conseguirem ser autônomos, confiantes e independentes. Prontos para&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;traçar seu rumo, fazer suas escolhas, superar suas frustrações e&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;cometer os próprios erros também. A cada fase da vida, vamos cortando&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;e refazendo o cordão umbilical. A cada nova fase, uma nova perda é um&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;novo ganho, para os dois lados, mãe e filho. Porque o amor é um&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;processo de libertação permanente e esse vínculo não pára de se&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;transformar ao longo da vida.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Até o dia em que os filhos se tornam adultos, constituem a&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;própria família e recomeçam o ciclo. O que eles precisam é ter certeza&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;de que estamos lá, firmes, na concordância ou na divergência, no&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;sucesso ou no fracasso, com o peito aberto para o aconchego, o abraço&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;apertado, o conforto nas horas difíceis.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pai e mãe - solidários - criam filhos para serem livres. Esse&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;é o maior desafio e a principal missão. Ao aprendermos a ser&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;'desnecessários', nos transformamos em porto seguro para quando eles&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;decidirem atracar.''&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;‎"Sempre é preciso saber quando uma etapa chega ao final... &lt;br /&gt;Se insistirmos em permanecer nela mais do que o tempo necessário, perdemos a alegria e o sentido das outras etapas que precisamos viver. &lt;br /&gt;Encerrando ciclos, fechando portas, terminando capítulos. Não importa o nome que damos, o que importa é deixar no passado os momentos da vida que já se acabaram.&lt;br /&gt;Foi despedida do trabalho? Terminou uma relação? &lt;br /&gt;Deixou a casa dos pais? &lt;br /&gt;Você pode passar muito tempo se perguntando por que isso aconteceu.&lt;br /&gt;Pode dizer para si que não dará mais um passo enquanto não entender as razões que levaram certas coisas, que eram tão importantes e sólidas em sua vida, serem subitamente transformadas em pó.&lt;br /&gt;Mas tal atitude será um desgaste imenso para todos. Encerrando capítulos, virando a folha, seguindo adiante, e todos sofrerão ao ver que você está parado. Ninguém pode estar ao mesmo tempo no presente e no passado, nem mesmo quando tentamos entender as coisas que acontecem conosco.&lt;br /&gt;O que passou não voltará: não podemos ser eternamente meninos, adolescentes tardios, filhos que se sentem culpados ou rancorosos com os pais, amantes que revivem noite e dia uma ligação com quem já foi embora e não tem a menor intenção de voltar. &lt;br /&gt;As coisas passam, e o melhor que fazemos é deixar que elas realmente possam ir embora.&lt;br /&gt;Por isso é tão importante (por mais doloroso que seja!) destruir recordações. Tudo neste mundo visível é uma manifestação do mundo invisível, do que está acontecendo em nosso coração...&lt;br /&gt;...e o desfazer-se de certas lembranças significa também abrir espaço para que outras tomem o seu lugar. Deixar ir embora. Soltar. Desprender-se.&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém está jogando nesta vida com cartas marcadas, portanto às vezes ganhamos, e às vezes perdemos.&lt;br /&gt;Não espere que devolvam algo, não espere que reconheçam seu esforço, que descubram seu gênio, que entendam seu amor.&lt;br /&gt;Pare de ligar sua televisão emocional e assistir sempre ao mesmo programa, que mostra como você sofreu com determinada perda: isso o estará apenas envenenando, e nada mais.&lt;br /&gt;Não há nada mais perigoso que rompimentos amorosos que não são aceitos, promessas de emprego que não têm data marcada para começar, decisões que sempre são adiadas em nome do "momento ideal". &lt;br /&gt;Antes de começar um capítulo novo, é preciso terminar o antigo: diga a si mesmo que o que passou, jamais voltará.&lt;br /&gt;Lembre-se de que houve uma época em que podia viver sem aquilo, sem aquela pessoa, nada é insubstituível, um hábito não é uma necessidade.&lt;br /&gt;Pode parecer óbvio, pode mesmo ser difícil, mas é muito importante.&lt;br /&gt;Encerrando ciclos. Não por causa do orgulho, por incapacidade, ou por soberba, mas porque simplesmente aquilo já não se encaixa mais na sua vida.&lt;br /&gt;Feche a porta, mude o disco, limpe a casa, sacuda a poeira. Deixe de ser quem era, e se transforme em quem é. &lt;br /&gt;Torna-te uma pessoa melhor e assegura-te de que sabes bem quem és tu própria, antes de conheceres alguém&amp;nbsp;e de esperares que ele veja quem tu és"... &lt;br /&gt;E lembra-te:&lt;br /&gt;“Tudo o que chega, chega sempre por alguma razão”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #134f5c; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uma amiga querida me mandou hoje esse texto...uma pessoa especial que tenho no meu coração, que não vejo a um certo tempo e que, como sempre, mesmo estando longe, se mostra tão por dentro do que se passa em minha vida!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Confesso que tenho me focado muito em me desapegar de muitas situações. Para o meu bem, tenho me policiado em substituir o ''POR QUÊ?'' pelo ''PRA QUÊ?''.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Agora, ainda não vejo vantagem em, como diz no texto, ''destruir recordações''. Ao meu ver é algo inaceitável. Seria como negar a mim mesma...o que aconteceu serviu pra algo e se eu apagar é como se estivesse sendo ingrata ao meu passado. É como um professor que passa o ano inteiro dando o seu melhor e seu aluno tirando só notas baixas e no final ele ser obrigado a passa-lo de ano porque, sabe-se lá porque, assim foi decidido. Foi tudo em vão então? Acho errado...não entra isso na minha cabeça...desapegar é o suficiente!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #274e13; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Adoro quando, logo pela manhã, abro meu e-mail e recebo mensagens como essa!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A grande parte do que é dito, são grandes verdades que aos poucos vamos descobrindo conforme vamos vivendo e amadurecendo. Já as demais, lições que são vividas por todos (sem exceção) mas que nem sempre são absorvidas e encaradas como crescimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;''Amor não se implora, não se pede não se espera...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Amor se vive ou não.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Ciúmes é um sentimento inútil. Não torna ninguém fiel a você.&lt;br /&gt;Animais são anjos disfarçados, mandados à terra por Deus para&lt;br /&gt;mostrar ao homem o que é fidelidade.&lt;br /&gt;Crianças aprendem com aquilo que você faz, não com o que você diz.&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas que falam dos outros pra você, vão falar de você para os outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Perdoar e esquecer nos torna mais jovens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Água é um santo remédio.&lt;br /&gt;Deus inventou o choro para o homem não explodir.&lt;br /&gt;Ausência de regras é uma regra que depende do bom senso.&lt;br /&gt;Não existe comida ruim, existe comida mal temperada.&lt;br /&gt;A criatividade caminha junto com a falta de grana.&lt;br /&gt;Ser autêntico é a melhor e única forma de agradar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Amigos de verdade nunca te abandonam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;O carinho é a melhor arma contra o ódio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;As diferenças tornam a vida mais bonita e colorida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Há poesia em toda a criação divina.&lt;br /&gt;Deus é o maior poeta de todos os tempos.&lt;br /&gt;A música é a sobremesa da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Acreditar, não faz de ninguém um tolo. Tolo é quem mente.&lt;br /&gt;Filhos são presentes raros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;De tudo, o que fica é o seu nome e as lembranças a cerca de suas ações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #45818e; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Obrigada, desculpa, por favor, são palavras mágicas, chaves que&lt;br /&gt;abrem portas para uma vida melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;O amor... Ah, o amor...&lt;br /&gt;O amor quebra barreiras, une facções,&lt;br /&gt;destrói preconceitos,&lt;br /&gt;cura doenças...&lt;br /&gt;Não há vida decente sem amor!&lt;br /&gt;E é certo, quem ama, é muito amado.&lt;br /&gt;E vive a vida mais alegremente...''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e06666; font-size: large;"&gt;Pensamento positivo é tudo!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu já comentei uma vez aqui e repito, é incrível como certas músicas são capazes de falar por nós...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amo Legião Urbana não só pela batida, mas pela identificação com certas letras que batem certinho com diversas fases da minha vida.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;É o caso de vários trechos de"Quase sem querer".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Tô vivendo essa fase ''Tranquila e Contente"...e isso é bom demais! Também já desperdicei por demais o meu tempo tentando provar o improvável...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Falar com as paredes é algo que não faço mais!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sacrificar momentos preciosos da vida tentando dar explicações por algo que pessoas estúpidas não entendem e quem não se importa não acredita, é perda total de tempo! O que interessa mesmo é o que você tem certeza, e pra quem tem amigos de verdade essas explicações não são necessárias, porque eles sabem e conhecem o seu caráter! E esse é o ponto!!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Demorei pra enxergar isso, mas agora, tá tudo claro e cristalino!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Quem me ajudou a ver isso?&amp;nbsp;Como sempre, eu mesma!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #45818e;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Descobri quase sem querer...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Tenho andado distraído,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #e69138; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Impaciente e indeciso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #e69138; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;E ainda estou confuso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #e69138; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Só que agora é diferente:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #e69138; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Sou tão tranqüilo e tão contente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #e69138; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Quantas chances desperdicei,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #e69138; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Quando o que eu mais queria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #e69138; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Era provar pra todo o mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #e69138; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Que eu não precisava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="color: #e69138; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Provar nada pra ninguém.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Me fiz em mil pedaços&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Pra você juntar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;E queria sempre achar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Explicação pro que eu sentia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Como um anjo caído&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Fiz questão de esquecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Que mentir pra si mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;É sempre a pior mentira,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Mas não sou mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Tão criança a ponto de saber tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Já não me preocupo se eu não sei por que.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Às vezes, o que eu vejo, quase ninguém vê&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;E eu sei que você sabe, quase sem querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Que eu vejo o mesmo que você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Tão correto e tão bonito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;O infinito é realmente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Um dos deuses mais lindos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Sei que, às vezes, uso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Palavras repetidas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Mas quais são as palavras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Que nunca são ditas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Me disseram que você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Estava chorando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;E foi então que eu percebi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Como lhe quero tanto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Já não me preocupo se eu não sei por que.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Às vezes, o que eu vejo, quase ninguém vê&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;E eu sei que você sabe, quase sem querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;Que eu quero o mesmo que você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;Pois é...tô nessa fase de descarrego e reflexão e vou falar, tô curtindo pra caramba!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #9fc5e8;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E por falar nisso, ontem, dia 2 de Fevereiro, foi dia de &lt;a href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Iemanja" target="_blank"&gt;Yemanjá&lt;/a&gt;! Não sou religiosa, mas acredito na força que a imagem representa e que me traz uma sensação muito boa!&lt;br /&gt;Vou deixar aqui uma oração de purificação para ser feita à Rainha do mar:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oração a Yemanjá&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;“Vós que governais as águas, derramai por sobre a humanidade a vossa proteção, fazendo assim Divina Mãe, uma descarga em seus corpos materiais, limpando suas almas e incutindo em seus corações o respeito e a veneração devida a essa força da natureza que simbolizais.&lt;br /&gt;Fluidificai nossos espíritos e despertai nossa matéria de todas as impurezas que hajam adquirido. Permiti que vossas falanges nos protejam e amparem, assim o fazendo com toda a humanidade, nossa irmã. Salve Iemanjá, Rainha dos mares.”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;Esse papo todo me fez lembrar&amp;nbsp;de um trecho de uma música do &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;v=_1IzKjI1O3I" target="_blank"&gt;Natiruts&lt;/a&gt;: &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;"Quero ser feliz também&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Navegar nas águas do teu mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 21px;"&gt;Desejar para tudo o que vem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;Flores brancas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b style="background-color: transparent;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;Paz e Yemanjá!"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Por mais difícil que possa parecer, procure começar o seu dia com alegria!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #a64d79; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se esconder na tristeza é muito simples, e não fará a menor diferença...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #bf9000; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Agora, observe o que há de bom à sua volta e, com certeza,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #bf9000;"&gt;novas e lindas cores surgirão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d;"&gt;Atraia a alegria e se permita! Tenha um bom dia!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ser feliz vale à pena e não dói nada!&amp;nbsp;
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&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Hoje foi dia de cinema com o maridão. E vou dizer, fomos muito felizes na escolha do filme, pois há tempos eu não me surpreendia!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2 coelhos é um filme nacional que não deixa nada a desejar as produções Hollywoodianas do gênero. Um filme de ação alucinante e apurado que reúne&amp;nbsp;efeitos visuais,&amp;nbsp;um elenco que dá super conta do recado, uma trama super bem &amp;nbsp;bolada e uma narrativa que faz toda a diferença, pois conforme a história é contada tudo vai ganhando vida e tomando um rumo pra lá de envolvente deixando todos os expectadores com várias pulgas atrás da orelha.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O melhor de tudo é que o desfecho agrada bastante e condiz com aquele ditado: "aqui se faz, aqui se paga!''.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Excelente entretenimento pra quem busca assistir um cinema de qualidade!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;2 coelhos conta a história de Edgar (Fernando Alves Pinto), que decide fazer justiça com as próprias mãos de uma forma altamente bem planejada na tentativa de aniquilar uma quadrilha de ladrões comuns liderada por Maicon (Marat Descartes) e um deputado corrupto (Roberto Marchese).  A história começa a tomar forma quando Julia (Alessandra Negrini) entra como uma participante coringa em tudo que rola na trama.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;''Os obstáculos enfrentados pelo protagonista, as piadas nos diálogos e as paisagens paulistanas não nos deixam esquecer que se está vendo um filme nacional.''- Edu Fernandes (Cine Dude)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Dois Coelhos – 108 min&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Brasil – 2012&lt;br /&gt;Direção e Roteiro: Afonso Poyart&lt;br /&gt;Elenco: Caco Ciocler, Alessandra Negrini, Fernando Alves Pinto, Thogun, Marat Descartes, Thaide, Neco Villa Lobos, Norival Rizzo, Roberto Marchese, Aldine Muller &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Nós bebemos demais, gastamos sem critérios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Dirigimos rápido demais, ficamos acordados até muito mais tarde, acordamos muito cansados, lemos muito pouco, assistimos TV demais e raramente estamos com Deus. Multiplicamos nossos bens mas reduzimos nossos valores.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Nós falamos demais e amamos raramente, odiamos freqüentemente.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Aprendemos a sobreviver mas não a viver; adicionamos anos à nossa vida mas não vida aos nossos anos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Fomos e voltamos à Lua, mas temos dificuldade em cruzar a rua e encontrar um novo vizinho.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Conquistamos o espaço mas não o nosso próprio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Fizemos muitas coisas maiores mas poucas coisas melhores.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Limpamos o ar mas poluimos a alma; dominamos o átomo mas não nosso preconceito; escrevemos mais, mas aprendemos menos;planejamos mais, mas realizamos menos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Aprendemos a nos apressar e não a esperar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Construímos mais computadores para armazenar mais informação, produzir mais cópias do que nunca, mas nos comunicamos cada vez menos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Estamos na era do "fast-food" e da digestão lenta; do homem grande de caráter pequeno; lucros acentuados e relações vazias.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Esta é a era dos dois empregos, vários divórcios, casas chiques e lares despedaçados. Esta é a era das viagens rápidas, fraldas e moral descartáveis, das rapidinhas, dos cérebros ocos e das pílulas "mágicas".&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Um momento de muita coisa na vitrine e pouca coisa na dispensa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Lembre-se de passar tempo com as pessoas que ama, pois elas não estarão aqui pra sempre.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Lembre-se de dar um abraço carinhoso em seus pais, num amigo, pois não lhe custa um centavo qualquer.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Lembre-se de dizer "eu te amo" à (ao) sua (seu) companheira (o) e às pessoas que ama, mas,em primeiro lugar se ame...se ame muito.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c27ba0; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Um beijo e um abraço curam a dor quando vêm de lá de dentro. Por isso valorize sua família e as pessoas que estão ao seu lado, sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Tenho sentido tanta falta de ficar na minha casa em paz, curtir cada cantinho. Mas quando falo curtir é no sentindo de desfrutar, de não ter hora pra sair de poder passar o tempo, ficar de bobeira, curtir preguiça...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Às vezes chego a desejar não ter telefone fixo, pois esse infeliz teima em tocar sempre que eu não estou com a menor vontade de atender.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Passar algumas horas à toa é um luxo que ultimamente eu não tenho tido. Mal eu chego e já tenho que sair. Ó vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Chegou a hora de fazer planos para me ocupar de não fazer nada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #6aa84f;"&gt;Vou programar umas férias de mim mesma e do mundo e me mandar pra dentro da minha casa...que é o melhor lugar do mundo pra se estar!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b style="color: #f6b26b;"&gt;Guardo esse texto do Chico Xavier com muito carinho, pois além de absorver muito otimismo, me ajuda muito em manter o foco no que é bom pra alma se sentir leve.&lt;/b&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Existem pessoas que tem o dom de levar amor por onde passam, né? Esta é uma marcante característica desse homem que cumpriu lindamente seu papel enquanto viveu aqui entre nós.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #f6b26b; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sempre que estou meio pra baixo procuro ler algo dele e meu coração se acalma e eu volto a me sentir bem...não é o caso hoje, pois tudo está caminhando numa boa, mas senti vontade de postar aqui no blog para quem o acaso trouxer aqui.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Que Deus não permita que eu perca o romantismo,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo eu sabendo que as rosas não falam.&lt;br /&gt;Que eu não perca o otimismo,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo sabendo que o futuro que nos espera não é assim tão alegre&lt;br /&gt;Que eu não perca a vontade de viver,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo sabendo que a vida é, em muitos momentos, dolorosa...&lt;br /&gt;Que eu não perca a vontade de ter grandes amigos,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo sabendo que, com as voltas do mundo,&lt;br /&gt;eles acabam indo embora de nossas vidas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Que eu não perca a vontade de ajudar as pessoas,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo sabendo que muitas delas são incapazes de ver,&lt;br /&gt;reconhecer e retribuir esta ajuda.&lt;br /&gt;Que eu não perca o equilíbrio,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo sabendo que inúmeras forças querem que eu caia&lt;br /&gt;Que eu não perca a vontade de amar,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo sabendo que a pessoa que eu mais amo,&lt;br /&gt;pode não sentir o mesmo sentimento por mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Que eu não perca a luz e o brilho no olhar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;mesmo sabendo que muitas coisas que verei no mundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;escurecerão meus olhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Que eu não perca a garra,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;mesmo sabendo que a derrota e a perda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;são dois adversários extremamente perigosos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Que eu não perca a razão,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;mesmo sabendo que as tentações da vida são inúmeras e deliciosas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;Que eu não perca o sentimento de justiça,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo sabendo que o prejudicado possa ser eu.&lt;br /&gt;Que eu não perca o meu forte abraço,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo sabendo que um dia meus braços estarão fracos...&lt;br /&gt;Que eu não perca a beleza e a alegria de ver,&lt;br /&gt;mesmo sabendo que muitas lágrimas brotarão dos meus olhos&lt;br /&gt;e escorrerão por minha alma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Que eu não perca o amor por minha família,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;mesmo sabendo que ela muitas vezes me exigiria&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;esforços incríveis para manter a sua harmonia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Que eu não perca a vontade de doar este enorme amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;que existe em meu coração,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;mesmo sabendo que muitas vezes ele será submetido e até rejeitado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Que eu não perca a vontade de ser grande,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;mesmo sabendo que o mundo é pequeno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;E acima de tudo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;Que eu jamais me esqueça que Deus me ama infinitamente,&lt;br /&gt;que um pequeno grão de alegria e esperança dentro de cada um&lt;br /&gt;é capaz de mudar e transformar qualquer coisa, pois....&lt;br /&gt;A vida é construída nos sonhos&lt;br /&gt;E concretizada no amor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Amorosamente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b4a7d6;"&gt;Francisco Cândido Xavier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5952695793606572145-5363550142252837152?l=aboutmemoriesbydai.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Minhas filhas são uma diversão! Bia com 12 anos e Sofia com 5.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Segue abaixo o diálogo entre as duas enquanto assistiam ''Harry Potter e a Pedra Filosofal'':&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Sofia: "Por que a minha carta de Hogwarts não chega??"&lt;br /&gt;Bia: "Porque você ainda não tem 11 anos."&lt;br /&gt;Sofia: "E daí?"&lt;br /&gt;Bia: "A sua carta de Hogwarts só vai chegar quando você tiver 11 anos..."&lt;br /&gt;Sofia: "Então por que a sua ainda não chegou?"&lt;br /&gt;Bia: ~Poker Face~ "Porque as corujas estão em greve."&lt;br /&gt;Sofia: Mas Bia, você tem que imaginar que a nossa casa é Hogwarts! Imagine! Feche os olhos, e abra sua mente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E então ela saiu, saltitando alegremente. Hahahaha&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Ontem uma amiga me mostrou um livro super interessante daqueles que precisamos carregar pra todo canto mantendo-o a mão pra ler sempre que pintar uma chance!&lt;br /&gt;O título é ''Nietzsche para estressados''.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Tá, é filosofia pura (na teoria!), mas é super na medida...eu diria, a dose certa (na prática!)!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Sem exageros e bem objetivo...gosto assim!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Vou destacar aqui a ''dose'' no.95:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;''Eis uma boa receita contra o tédio:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1- Abandone todos os compromissos desnecessários que não trazem mais que tédio e mau humor à sua vida.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;2- Afaste-se pouco a pouco de todas as pessoas que se queixam o tempo todo e nunca lhe dizem algo realmente interessantes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3- Pergunte a si mesmo se o seu trabalho é estimulante o bastante ou se você poderia exercer outra atividade mais motivadora.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;4- Recupere velhos projetos que sempre quis levar adiante, como aprender um idioma, tocar um instrumento, fazer um curso de teatro, etc.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5- Altere as rotinas que regeram a sua vida nos últimos anos, mesmo que seja só pra experimentar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;6- Frequente outros ambientes, onde poderá conhecer pessoas diferentes.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;7- Aprenda pelo menos uma coisa nova a cada dia.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;8- Cometa uma pequena loucura de vez em quando.''&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;Descobri três coisas:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;1) Que me encontrava há tempos em uma fase braba de tédio&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;2) Que estou atualmente no caminho certo, pois estou vivendo a fase de execução da ''receita''&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;3) Que colocar tudo isso em prática é uma delícia e bem mais fácil do que parece!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;EXPERIMENTE VOCÊ TAMBÉM!!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;(Vejo Maria como um exemplo de resignação, força e fé. Não é qualquer uma que passaria ilesa por tudo que ela passou. Só em presenciar seu próprio filho sendo brutalmente açoitado e morto já é o suficiente pra mim. É muita dor pra uma mãe. Não avalio do que eu seria capaz se estivesse no lugar dela! Mas, com certeza, firmeza e serenidade não seriam sentimentos que habitariam o meu coração...indiscutivelmente, ela é SANTA!)&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Bom...voltando, quando digo mentalizo, é porque não sei de cor a oração, com isso, no meu íntimo eu costumo pedir só assim:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;''-Maria, passa na frente!''. Em seguida, converso com ela, volta e meia repetindo ''Maria, passa na frente!''.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;E vou dizer uma coisa, embora pareça clichê, a fé move montanhas! Tem dado muito certo, pra mim! É uma prece simples e sem firulas, daí a facilidade em recitar, talvez pelo fato de serem palavras comuns do nosso dia-a-dia.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Recomendo a&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;todos usa-la rotineiramente, especialmente àqueles que, assim como eu, tem uma certa resistência com assuntos ligados a religião.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b style="color: #b45f06; font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Eis a oração:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;''Maria passa na frente e vai abrindo estradas e caminhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Abrindo portas e portões.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Abrindo casas e corações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A Mãe vai na frente e os filhos protegidos seguem seus passos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Maria, passa na frente e resolve tudo aquilo que somos incapazes de resolver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Mãe, cuida de tudo o que não está ao nosso alcance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tu tens poder para isso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Mãe,vai acalmando, serenando e tranqüilizando os corações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Termina com o ódio, os rancores, as mágoas e as maldições.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tira teus filhos da perdição!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Maria, tu és Mãe e também a porteira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Vai abrindo o coração das pessoas e as portas pelo caminho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Maria, eu te peço: PASSA NA FRENTE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Vai conduzindo, ajudando e curando os filhos que necessitam de ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Ninguém foi decepcionado por ti depois de ter te invocado e pedido a tua proteção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Só tu, com o poder de teu Filho, podes resolver as coisas difíceis e impossíveis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #3d85c6; font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Amém!''&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Depois de meses de jejum, essa semana voltei com força total pra matar a saudade do meu querido astro-rei!!! Final de semana agitado e proveitoso!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Tava precisando disso: areia, sol e mar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Às vezes a gente esquece o quanto a natureza é capaz de curar as feridas do nosso corpo e alma, né?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Procurei deixar meus sentidos bem alertas pra extrair tudo de melhor e me reenergizar ao máximo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;HARMONIA DOS SENTIDOS A BEIRA MAR&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Ahhhhh...o cheiro do mar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;A brisa do ar, o contato com a areia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;a luz do sol,&amp;nbsp;a água gelada, o banho de mar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Mergulhar de cabeça e deixar a água levar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;tudo de ''ruim'' que alma precisa pro corpo se curar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;A energia da mãe natureza é uma bênção de Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;pra quem sabe apreciar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;É inspirador, é o calor, é a marquinha do biquini, o ponto de encontro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;o rosto rosado, sorriso na cara, a água de coco...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Passear de mãos dadas sentindo a água gelada&amp;nbsp;adormecer os pés...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Catar conchinha com a filha, passar pela ondas, pegar jacaré...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Banco de areia, protetor solar, óculos de sol,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;boné, viseira, castelo de areia, barracas de praia;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Vendedor ambulante por toda parte:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;sanduíche natural, mate leão, milho verde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;picolé, biscoito Globo, queijo coalho na brasa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Esqueci da cerveja gelada, apesar de não ser a minha praia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Cangas coloridas, prancha de surf, salva-vidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Céu azul, frescobol, vôlei de praia, corrida e caminhada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Crianças brincando, pais zelosos, velhinhos, gente bonita, moda praia e tatuagem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Cor, alto astral e arte por toda parte!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;Ahhh...que revigorante...como eu gosto disso!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;(Daiana Zarur)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Os 5 sentidos ficam em ação todo o tempo, com certeza o encanto está aí!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Como pude ficar longe disso por tanto tempo? Que louca eu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-size: large;"&gt;A conclusão disso tudo não pode ser outra:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;DEUS EXISTE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nossa...muita mesmo!!! Será que eu ainda sei? rsrsrs&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não custa tentar, né?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #f9cb9c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Enquanto isso não acontece, já reativei o kit pra baixar...tá lá no post antiguinho à disposição!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Basta clicar &lt;a href="http://aboutmemoriesbydai.blogspot.com/2009/08/freebie-kit-sofia.html" target="_blank"&gt;AQUI&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-size: large;"&gt;Estou saindo da minha fase Alice&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-size: large;"&gt;e retornando na do Chapeleiro Maluco!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #0c343d; font-size: large;"&gt;"EU ACREDITO" "EU POSSO" "EU CONSIGO"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Tenho ouvindo muito essas siglas nos últimos dias, resolvi pesquisar e não gostei nada do que descobri!&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;Preventing Real Online Threats to Economic Creativity and Theft of Intellectual Property Act of 2011 (Ato de Prevenção Contra Roubos e Ameaças Virtuais à Propriedade intelectual) é uma lei proposta nos Estados Unidos para combater sites relacionados à pirataria.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&amp;nbsp;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;PIPA é um projeto do &lt;a href="http://www.senate.gov/" target="_blank"&gt;Senado&lt;/a&gt; e SOPA é da &lt;a href="http://www.house.gov/" target="_blank"&gt;House of Representatives&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;A sigla&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;SOPA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;(Stop Online Piracy Act) significa Lei de Combate à Pirataria Online.&lt;/span&gt;
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Pela SOPA, baixar conteúdo com copyright de forma não autorizada vira crime, com pena máxima de dez anos para o download de dez filmes ou dez músicas no período de seis meses.&lt;/div&gt;
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Quem apoia abertamente o SOPA são as empresas de entretenimento, como produtoras de filmes e empresas da indústria fonográfica.
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O projeto de lei&lt;b&gt; PIPA&lt;/b&gt; - &lt;b&gt;PROTECT IP ACT &lt;/b&gt;(será votado em 24 de janeiro)&amp;nbsp;prega proteger a propriedade intelectual americana disseminada no exterior. O alvo são sites hospedados no estrangeiro que disponibilizam conteúdo pirata para download. Novamente sob tutela da Procuradoria Geral ficaria a decisão sobre que sites infringem a lei de direitos autorais e quais não o fazem. Para tanto, primeiro uma empresa detentora de direito autoral precisa fazer a reclamação formal, seguida de notificação enviada ao proprietário do site por email ou carta tradicional, avisando do ocorrido.&lt;/div&gt;
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A tática do PROTECT IP está na tecnologia para desligamento dos sites. Em vez de solicitar que a empresa de hospedagem desative o conteúdo – até porque os EUA não têm jurisdição sobre servidores na Europa, como os que mantêm o Pirate Bay funcionando –, a PROTECT IP prevê que o nome pelo qual o site é encontrado na rede seja bloqueado (o domínio). Internautas dos EUA ficariam impedidos, pelo texto da lei, de chegarem até os computadores conectados à internet por meio do thepiratebay.org (apenas um exemplo).&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Com esses projetos, o Governo terá um maior controle do que poderá ou não ser escrito na internet, e dessa forma pode manipular as informações da web, assim como acontece nas grandes redes...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Por um lado, a ideia pode parecer ''boa'' para o fim da pirataria virtual, mas sem sombra de dúvidas gerará muita dor de cabeça no futuro...o fim da liberdade na web será só o embrião de uma situação que não consigo enxergar como boa coisa não! O interesse em bloquear conteúdos, ao meu ver, vai além do que está sendo proposto...uma ditadura na web que resultará em censuras onde sabe-se lá quem julgará os usuários sobre o conteúdo postado em suas páginas, blogs e etc...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;Penso que isso acarretará sérios problemas e, com receio de punição, milhares de pessoas voltarão ao anonimato deixando de interagir e tornando o mundo virtual apático e sem graça...afinal poucos serão os loucos de se aventurar em um verdadeiro campo minado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #b45f06;"&gt;O que me entristece é que, caso isso seja aprovado, todas as ideias que circulam e que permitem acesso e interação ilimitada serão restringidas fazendo com que o mundo pare de se comunicar entre si de forma livre! Fica claro pra mim que tem algo por trás de toda essa censura! A pirataria é só um pretexto estratégico para o que realmente está por vir...a intenção dos legisladores americanos, sem sombra de dúvidas, está muito longe de ser boa!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;O governo dos EUA poderia tomar uma atitude semelhante a que se tem na China e bloquear somente os sites de material pirata. Para cumprir a lei como deverá ser feita, empresas e provedores de internet dos EUA deveriam monitorar tudo que os seus usuários enviam e recebem sob um risco de uma demorada fila de espera. É devido a este motivo que empresas como AOL, eBay, Facebook, Google, LinkedIn, Mozilla, Twitter, Yahoo e Zynga enviaram notas ao Congresso onde falam que  estas leis “representam um sério risco na nossa indústria e poderia afetar a inovação contínua e a criação de empregos.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #351c75;"&gt;O Google ainda diz que os modelos das duas leis não irão funcionar, isso acontecerá porque os falsificadores são espertos o bastante para criar endereços e sites anônimos e diferentes a todo momento para publicarem o material ilegal. “As leis SOPA e PIPA não irão desligar os sites piratas e sim farão que eles “mudem de endereço” para continuar com suas atividades criminosas, enquanto as empresas legais sofrerão inúmeras perdas por violações que não será possível controlar.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Deixe os representantes eleitos saberem,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;que a censura da Internet&amp;nbsp;é algo&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;que você não quer e não pode suportar.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Congressistas se importam em serem reeleitos.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se todo mundo lendo isso desempenhar seu papel,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;essas leis serão aniquiliadas.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;1- Pegue uma banana e coloque com casca e tudo no freezer até congelar! (Tem que ficar completamente congelada!)&lt;br /&gt;2- Retire a a casca com o auxílio de uma faca, pois como está congelada fica ''grudada'' e não sai &amp;nbsp;com facilidade&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;3- Corte em rodelas finas e distribua no processador (Eu tenho um mini aqui que me quebra muito o galho!)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;5- Adicione canela em pó e pronto! Fica perfeito!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #134f5c;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Dica: Depois de pronto, pode acrescentar granola e mel ou Maple Syrup (caldinha americana usada em panquecas!).&amp;nbsp;Fica show!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Parece mágica, mas é possível fazer um sorvete delicioso em apenas 5 minutos com ingredientes muito simples.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b style="color: #3d85c6;"&gt;Veja só:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Você vai precisar de 2 sacos de plástico com fecho (tipo ziploc), um deles de 1 litro e outro de 0,5 litro. Se não tiver, você pode usar um saco plástico comum bem lacrado.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ingredientes (uma porção):&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-  ½ xícara de leite&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- 1 colher (chá) de essência de baunilha (ou 4 colheres de sopa de chocolate em pó, ou poupa de fruta). &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- 1 colher (sopa) de açúcar&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- 14 cubos de gelo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;-  6 colheres (sopa) de sal&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Em vez de leite, essência de baunilha e açúcar, você pode usar suco de fruta ou outro preparo líquido de sua preferência.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Modo de preparo:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Despeje o leite, o açúcar e a essência de baunilha no saco de 0,5 litro e certifique-se de que ele esteja bem fechado.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Coloque os cubos de gelo e o sal no saco de 1 litro.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Insira o saco de 0,5 litro dentro do saco de 1 litro e feche-o muito bem&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Agite as bolsas de plástico por 5 minutos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Usando luvas ou toalha, remova o saco de 0,5 litro de dentro do outro.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #a64d79;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Em seguida, corte um dos bicos inferiores do saco e despeje no recipiente de sua preferência.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138; font-size: large;"&gt;Sirva-se!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #0b5394; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Deixa eu explicar como se dá essa mágica: quando vamos fazer sorvete, a temperatura em torno da mistura tem que ser mais baixa que 0ºC para que ela congele. O gelo misturado com sal vira uma salmoura que tem uma temperatura de aproximadamente – 20°C, que congela facilmente a mistura do sorvete.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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