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&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Oi oi oi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;voltei , o que vou criar agora nao sei .... hahahahah&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;simboraaaaaa beijos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, sans-serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;Analise seus&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.superfrases.com/#&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: dotted; border-bottom-width: 1px; color: red; cursor: pointer; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;&quot;&gt;sentimentos&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;suas atitudes e suas opções.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relaxe em algum lugar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;faça uma retrospectiva da sua&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.superfrases.com/#&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: dotted; border-bottom-width: 1px; color: red; cursor: pointer; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;&quot;&gt;vida&lt;/a&gt;,&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cada ano que se passou e tudo o que realizou,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tudo que ganhou e tudo que perdeu...&lt;br /&gt;Peça&lt;taghw&gt;&amp;nbsp; aos Anjos que abra o&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.superfrases.com/#&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: dotted; border-bottom-width: 1px; color: red; cursor: pointer; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;&quot;&gt;livro&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;do seu passado,&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e que após vê-lo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;você possa tirar as conclusões mais sensatas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pense onde foi que você errou,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;onde está a raiz desse erro,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e só depois disso,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;comece a lembrar das conseqüências&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que esse erro tem causado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenha dentro de você a certeza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do que é mais importante para sua vida,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;taghw&gt;para a sua paz, e sua&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href=&quot;http://www.superfrases.com/#&quot; rel=&quot;nofollow&quot; style=&quot;border-bottom-color: initial; border-bottom-style: dotted; border-bottom-width: 1px; color: red; cursor: pointer; outline-color: initial; outline-style: none; outline-width: initial;&quot;&gt;felicidade&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;plena.&lt;/taghw&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Medite sobre tudo enquanto é tempo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e saiba que não existe nada neste mundo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;que não tenha solução,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;por mais complicada que pareça uma situação,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sempre existe uma saída.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se algum motivo levou você a errar,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a tomar decisões precipitadas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ou a se tornar essa pessoa que se tornou,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sempre existirá uma forma de reverter à situação,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pare e pense como fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não se esqueça nunca:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De que não existe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;amor mais importante na nossa vida,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;do que aquele que só nos quer o bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DEUS!!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;É eu sei que é difícil de aceitar essa realida, mas é a mais pura verdade, quer queira ou não um dia tudo acaba e quando acaba dói, magoa, destrói, o mundo desaba, acaba é eu sei, mas e daí, respire fundo, erga a cabeça e siga em frente, pois o mundo não vai parar e nem te esperar por que você está deprimido. Podem me chamar de fria ou do que vocês quiserem, mas a verdade é que eu sou pratica e realista, o poeta já dizia: “Que seja imortal enquanto dure”, foi bom, foi ótimo, foi gostoso e cheio de lembranças que irei guardar pra toda a minha vida, mas acabou, A-C-A-B-O-U, por que? Por que não dava mais, por que eu não quero mais, foda-se o por que, meu se a pessoa não te quer mais chore, grite, xingue, de um chute na latinha jogada na rua, mas não faça chantagem, não se humilhe, não fique pedindo pra voltar, não dá pra amar por dó, pra amar por medo ou sei lá o que, quando acaba simplesmente acaba, bola pra frente por que atrás tem gente, deixar de trabalhar, de estudar, de sair com os amigos, parar de viver, não isso é inaceitável, ninguém merece um sofrimento assim, muito menos você.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Se você se dedicou, se você fez tudo o que podia fazer por alguém, se você se doou pra pessoa e mesmo assim ela/e não te quis, e daí, vai ver que as coisas que você tem pra oferecer pra ela/e não é o que ela/e precisa, pra que ficar se lamentando, o mundo é enorme e cheio de gente bonita, interessada em diferentes qualidades, com aceitações e limites para diferentes defeitos, parta pra outra, pois com certeza existe alguém nesse mundo gigante esperando por você e nem você e a pessoa sabe, mas ficar parado não dá, o mundo gira, o tempo corre, oportunidades passam e você vai preferir ficar parado, vendo tudo passar?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ninguém é de ninguém, ninguém vive pra ninguém, então viva pra si mesmo e deixe o outro viver também, se for pra ser será e se não foi é por que não era pra ser, vai fazer suas coisas e ser feliz, vai procurar outra pessoa e se não der certo de novo,&amp;nbsp;paciência&amp;nbsp;faz parte da vida, um dia tudo acaba.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: purple;&quot;&gt;Só pra encerrar esse assunto fiquem com mais uma crônica do Arnaldo Jabor, que diz tudo o que eu quero dizer com as palavras de quem entende do assunto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 26px;&quot;&gt;&quot;Sempre acho que namoro, casamento, romance, tem começo, meio e fim. Como tudo na vida. Detesto quando escuto aquela conversa:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 26px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 26px;&quot;&gt;- Ah, terminei o namoro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 26px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 26px;&quot;&gt;- Nossa, estavam juntos há tanto tempo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 26px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 26px;&quot;&gt;- Cinco anos.... que pena... acabou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 26px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 26px;&quot;&gt;- é... não deu certo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 26px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 26px;&quot;&gt;Claro que deu! Deu certo durante cinco anos, só que acabou. E o bom da vida, é que você pode ter vários amores. Não acredito em pessoas que se complementam. Acredito em pessoas que se somam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 26px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 26px;&quot;&gt;Às vezes você não consegue nem dar cem por cento de você para você mesmo, como cobrar cem por cento do outro? E não temos essa coisa completa. Às vezes ela é fiel, mas é devagar na cama. Às vezes ele é carinhoso, mas não é fiel. Às vezes ele é atencioso, mas não é trabalhador. Às vezes ela é muito bonita, mas não é sensível. Tudo junto, não vamos encontrar. Perceba qual o aspecto mais importante para você e invista nele. Pele é um bicho traiçoeiro. Quando você tem pele com alguém, pode ser o papai com mamãe mais básico que é uma delícia. E às vezes você tem aquele sexo acrobata, mas que não te impressiona...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 26px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 26px;&quot;&gt;Acho que o beijo é importante... e se o beijo bate... se joga... se não bate... mais um Martini, por favor... e vá dar uma volta. Se ele ou ela não te quer mais, não force a barra. O outro tem o direito de não te querer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 26px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 26px;&quot;&gt;Não brigue, não ligue, não dê pití. Se a pessoa tá com dúvidas, problema dela, cabe a você esperar... ou não. Existe gente que precisa da ausência para querer a presença. O ser humano não é absoluto.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 26px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 26px;&quot;&gt;Ele titubeia, tem dúvidas e medos, mas se a pessoa REALMENTE gostar, ela volta. Nada de drama.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 26px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 26px;&quot;&gt;Que graça tem alguém do seu lado sob pressão? O legal é alguém que está com você, só por você. E vice-versa. Não fique com alguém por pena. Ou por medo da solidão. Nascemos sós. Morremos sós.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 26px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 26px;&quot;&gt;Nosso pensamento é nosso, não é compartilhado. E quando você acorda, a primeira impressão é sempre sua, seu olhar, seu pensamento. Tem gente que pula de um romance para o outro. Que medo é este de se ver só, na sua própria companhia? Gostar dói. Muitas vezes você vai sentir raiva, ciúmes, ódio, frustração... Faz parte. Você convive com outro ser, um outro mundo, um outro universo. E nem sempre as coisas são como você gostaria que fosse... A pior coisa é gente que tem medo de se envolver. Se alguém vier com este papo, corra, afinal você não é terapeuta. Se não quer se envolver, namore uma planta. É mais previsível. Na vida e no amor, não temos garantias. Nem toda pessoa que te convida para sair é para casar. Nem todo beijo é para romancear. E nem todo sexo bom é para descartar... ou se apaixonar... ou se culpar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 26px;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #333333; line-height: 26px;&quot;&gt;Enfim...quem disse que ser adulto é fácil ????&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: &#39;Lucida Grande&#39;, Lucida, Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; outline-color: initial; outline-style: initial; outline-width: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; text-align: -webkit-auto; vertical-align: baseline;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;ㅤ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Lucida Grande&#39;, Lucida, Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 19px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;E sabe o que mais eu aprendi da vida? Aprendi que as coisas não duram pra sempre. Tudo dura exatamente o tempo que tem que durar. Não adianta eu querer passar o resto da vida em um relacionamento que já não me faz tão bem, que me machuca e me faz chorar. As coisas são assim, sabe? Tem um tempo certo. É estranho falar, mas parece que tudo tem um prazo de validade, como alimentos, entende? A unica diferença é que nós não sabemos quando é que esse prazo expira, quando é que ele acaba, quando é que ele passa a fazer mal se insistirmos em ultrapassá-lo, ele simplesmente aparece… E a dor de muitas pessoas está em não aceitar que as coisas começam, mas que elas terminam também. O que tem que valer é o que aconteceu entre o começo e o fim, e não o começo ou o fim propriamente ditos. As coisas tem que ser importantes pelo tempo que elas duram e pela felicidade que trazem; Quando a felicidade da lugar à tristeza, os sorrisos dão lugar às lágrimas e, mais que qualquer outra coisa, você sente que tá faltando algo… &lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;é porque o prazo está acabando, e tudo que você tem a fazer é seguir, sem tentar prolongá-lo.&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;Quando estamos carentes e alguém se aproxima com mãos estendidas?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;Ou quando nos abrimos para a vida e despertamos paixões?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;Será que existe uma lógica no amor?&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot; /&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;background-color: white; line-height: 18px; text-align: -webkit-auto;&quot;&gt;Somos nós que decidimos a hora de amar, ou o amor é realmente um laço, um passo para uma armadilha? Se podemos viver o amor, por que nos ausentamos, por que nos decepcionamos tanto e queremos fugir dele? Por que apostamos tanto em alguém, e chegamos ao ponto de transferir nossa felicidade para outras mãos?Será medo da realidade, uma fuga de nós mesmos?Será que é possível viver um amor onde apenas a verdade, e somente a verdade seja a base da relação? Será que devemos evitar a máscara que colocamos no amor? Será que devemos ser tão realistas e secos para evitar a dor?A dor, o amor, o calor, o desejo, o momento, a vida, uma explosão de todas as cores, de todos os sentidos, se você não se lembra mais, o amor provoca vertigens, espalha fogo por todos os lados, é um querer até sem querer, é uma transformação radical em nosso metabolismo físico, mental e espiritual, quando amamos chegamos mais perto dos anjos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;Por isso, se tiver que optar, entre o vazio da razão, por medo de sofrer uma decepção e amargar meu dia, ainda assim, prefiro o risco do amor, que embeleza a vida, dá motivação renovada, e transforma o mundo, as pessoas e as atitudes, deixando tudo mais bonito, leve e eterno.O amor é eterno, mesmo quando dura pouco, a emoção nunca se perde, as pessoas vão, partem, mas fica sempre um perfume de saudade, fica sempre uma recordação gostosa, por isso, amar sempre vale a pena. Só os tolos têm medo de amar... Eu queria tanto que as coisas fossem diferentes ... queria poder escolher ... escolher de quem gostar a quem entregar meu coração ... mais infelizmente não é assim que acontece o nosso coração ... burro , teimoso insiste em escolher exatamente aquela pessoa difícil, aquela pessoa que não podemos amar por diversos obstáculos.Assim passamos a viver de ilusões sonhos e fantasias , coisas que criamos e que gostaríamos que fosse verdade ... porem não passam de vontades não sanadas .. coisas que ainda temos em mente uma enorme vontade de que aconteça! E porque elas não acontecem ? Está é a pergunta ... porque existe tanta gente feliz ... feliz de mais e outras tão infelizes, pessoas já cansadas de sofrer e de procurar a pessoa certa ou alguém que simplesmente lhe diga voce é muito especial para mim ... Isso já bastaria ! “Digam o que quiserem mais o mal do século é a solidão”!!!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Engraçado como as coisas são ... ontem de manha ao sair para o trabalho ele me olhou diferente ... eu senti ... fiz um carinho na cabeça ... e perguntei que foi &quot;negão&quot; ? Ele latiu ... pilou em mim como se quisesse me abraçar ... Ja estava com a roupa de trabalhar ... (Preta) e não abracei pra não ficar com a roupa cheia de pelos brancos ... disse nãaao , agora não pode , dei tchau entrei no carro e ele ficou com o olhos brilhando ... o rabo inquieto e a imagem dele ficou em minha mente ate o segundo quarteirão ... !&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Só me atentei a esses detalhes quando cheguei do escritório ... cade vc que sempre me espera no portão ... não ouvi seu latido ... o que será que esta aprontando pensei ... e ja entrei com a bronca pronta caso estivesse fazendo uma de suas travessuras , fazer xixi na planta ... bem na porta do quarto ... roubar me travesseiro ... rs Mais a realidade veio quando entrei em casa e vi minha Mãe , Pai e irmã cabisbaixo ...Perguntei o que aconteceu ... cadê o FOX ? Ele não estava me esperando hoje ... ai meu pai levanta e fala:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Deixei ele escapar pra rua ... e quando ele escapou um micro ônibus escolar atropelou ele .... Mais cadê ele eu perguntei ... e então soube que PAPAI DO CÉU veio te buscar ... te levou de mim ... meu mundo desabou ... a dor não tem tamanho foram 7 anos de amizade , parceria , cumplicidade , risadas e amor verdadeiro ... esteja onde você estiver e te levo comigo pra sempre ! A dor de perder alguém que faz os nossos dias melhores ... que nos faz sentir querido independente do no humor ... que nunca guardou magoas e sem explicação , só quem já passou sabe ! E o que mais me doí foi aquele abraço que você pediu e eu neguei ... agora entendo que você só queria se despedir ! Descanse em PAZ minha bolinha de pelo ... meu parceiro FIEL ! Acordar sem ouvir seu latido de bom dia vai ser cruel.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isalyma.blogspot.com/feeds/3134827782900598103/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2879414467590554197/3134827782900598103' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879414467590554197/posts/default/3134827782900598103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879414467590554197/posts/default/3134827782900598103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isalyma.blogspot.com/2012/02/amor-eterno.html' title='AMOR ETERNO'/><author><name>ISA LIMA ★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10912496965399568267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeAW1ne197btwBRfFBgVFV8CNu5cBodPM8IZLTJWnZzjtn85IeXW915KH0_WoTJXQ7qmrlxkUt4Ipz1jAz_1-Gs69tl8LKZqk8a2hogEsdVb-kvf3LwZIRrOgh8f4EbRY/s220/ISA+%2812%29.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjdBupDIW3efU8csed3ebUVk77pmOs5o2yph7eH7pCEf_xJ_nU0nBPjInEFHIX2aMy0MduR9jgFeyZ8325HCmbV-pnfBj30FUmewcxQziO2gZu2dDHiRJNww3cRdy6u4pct6TOLL9mmbUc/s72-c/kuj+modified.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879414467590554197.post-403538883010472361</id><published>2012-01-19T16:01:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2012-01-19T16:01:38.349-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FELICIDADE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: green; font-size: medium;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;Nunca a lua está ao alcance da mão, nunca o fruto está maduro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;Sombras, lágrimas. Nunca estamos satisfeitos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: blue;&quot;&gt;Mas, há uma forma melhor de viver!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p:colorscheme colors=&quot;#FFFFFF,#000000,#808080,#000000,#00CC99,#3333CC,#CCCCFF,#B2B2B2&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;O&quot; v:shape=&quot;_x0000_s2050&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0099; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;A partir do momento em que decidimos ser felizes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0099; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;nossa busca da felicidade chegou ao fim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0099; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;É que percebemos que a felicidade não está na riqueza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0099; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;material, na casa nova, no carro novo, naquela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0099; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;carreira, naquela pessoa. E jamais está à venda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p:colorscheme colors=&quot;#FFFFFF,#000000,#808080,#000000,#00CC99,#3333CC,#CCCCFF,#B2B2B2&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;O&quot; v:shape=&quot;_x0000_s2050&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0066cc; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;Quando não conseguimos achar satisfação dentro de nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0066cc; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;para ter alegria,estamos fadados à decepção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0066cc; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;A felicidade não tem nada a ver com conseguir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0066cc; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;Consiste em satisfazer-nos com o que temos e com o que não temos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p:colorscheme colors=&quot;#FFFFFF,#000000,#808080,#000000,#00CC99,#3333CC,#CCCCFF,#B2B2B2&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;O&quot; v:shape=&quot;_x0000_s2050&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0099;&quot;&gt;Poucas coisas são necessárias para fazer feliz o homem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0099;&quot;&gt;sábio, ao mesmo tempo que nenhuma fortuna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0099;&quot;&gt;satisfaria a um inconformado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #cc0099;&quot;&gt;As necessidades de cada um de nós são poucas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p:colorscheme colors=&quot;#FFFFFF,#000000,#808080,#000000,#00CC99,#3333CC,#CCCCFF,#B2B2B2&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;O&quot; v:shape=&quot;_x0000_s2050&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0066ff;&quot;&gt;Enquanto nós tivermos alguma coisa a fazer, alguém a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #0066ff;&quot;&gt;amar, alguma coisa a esperar, seremos felizes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p:colorscheme colors=&quot;#FFFFFF,#000000,#808080,#000000,#00CC99,#3333CC,#CCCCFF,#B2B2B2&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;O&quot; v:shape=&quot;_x0000_s2050&quot;&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: green;&quot;&gt;Saiba: A única fonte de felicidade está dentro de você, e deve ser repartida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: green;&quot;&gt;Repartir suas alegrias&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: green;&quot;&gt;é como espalhar perfumes sobre os outros:&lt;br /&gt;sempre algumas gotas acabam caindo sobre você mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #990099; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Não importa onde você parou...&lt;br /&gt;em que momento da vida você cansou...&lt;br /&gt;o que importa é que sempre é possível e necessário&lt;br /&gt;&quot;Recomeçar&quot;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #990099; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Recomeçar é dar uma nova chance a si mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;é renovar as esperanças na vida e o mais importante...&lt;br /&gt;acreditar em você de novo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #990099; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Chorou muito?&lt;br /&gt;foi limpeza da alma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #990099; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Ficou com raiva das pessoas?&lt;br /&gt;foi para perdoá-las um dia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #990099; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Sentiu-se só por diversas vezes?&lt;br /&gt;É por que fechaste a porta até para os anjos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #990099; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Acreditou que tudo estava perdido?&lt;br /&gt;Era o início da tua melhora...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #990099; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Pois é...agora é hora de reiniciar...de pensar na luz...&lt;br /&gt;de encontrar prazer nas coisas simples de novo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #990099; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Que tal um novo emprego? Uma nova profissão?&lt;br /&gt;Um corte de cabelo arrojado... diferente?&lt;br /&gt;Um novo curso... ou aquele velho desejo de aprender a&lt;br /&gt;pintar... desenhar... dominar o computador...&lt;br /&gt;ou qualquer outra coisa...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #990099; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Olha quanto desafio...&lt;br /&gt;quanta coisa nova nesse mundão de meu Deus te esperando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #990099; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Tá se sentindo sozinho? besteira...&lt;br /&gt;tem tanta gente que você afastou com&lt;br /&gt;o seu &quot;período de isolamento&quot;...&lt;br /&gt;tem tanta gente esperando apenas um sorriso teu&lt;br /&gt;para &quot;chegar&quot; perto de você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #990099; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Quando nos trancamos na tristeza...&lt;br /&gt;nem nós mesmos nos suportamos...&lt;br /&gt;ficamos horríveis... o mal humor vai comendo nosso fígado...&lt;br /&gt;até a boca fica amarga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #990099; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Recomeçar...&lt;br /&gt;hoje é um bom dia para começar novos desafios.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #990099; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;Onde você quer chegar?&lt;br /&gt;Vá&amp;nbsp;alto... sonhe alto... queira o melhor do melhor...&lt;br /&gt;queira coisas boas para a vida...&lt;br /&gt;pensando assim trazemos prá nós aquilo que desejamos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se pensamos pequeno... coisas pequenas teremos...&lt;br /&gt;já se desejarmos fortemente o melhor e&lt;br /&gt;principalmente lutarmos pelo melhor...&lt;br /&gt;o melhor vai se instalar na nossa vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;color: #990099; font-family: &#39;Comic Sans MS&#39;; font-size: small;&quot;&gt;E é hoje o dia da faxina mental...&lt;br /&gt;jogar fora tudo que te prende ao passado...&lt;br /&gt;ao mundinho de coisas tristes...&lt;br /&gt;fotos... peças de roupa, papel de bala...&lt;br /&gt;ingressos de cinema... bilhetes de viagens...&lt;br /&gt;e toda aquela tranqueira que guardamos&lt;br /&gt;quando nos julgamos apaixonados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jogue tudo fora... mas principalmente...&lt;br /&gt;esvazie seu coração... fique pronto para a vida...&lt;br /&gt;para um novo amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembre-se somos apaixonáveis...&lt;br /&gt;somos sempre capazes de amar muitas&lt;br /&gt;e muitas vezes... afinal de contas...&lt;br /&gt;Nós somos o &quot;Amor&quot;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Isa Lima</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/7PxmNP9BEjU?fs=1&quot; allowfullscreen=&quot;&quot; frameborder=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;344&quot; width=&quot;459&quot;&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isalyma.blogspot.com/feeds/222778535793440058/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2879414467590554197/222778535793440058' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879414467590554197/posts/default/222778535793440058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879414467590554197/posts/default/222778535793440058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isalyma.blogspot.com/2011/10/e-o-amor-rafa-market-isa-lima.html' title='É o Amor Rafa Market &amp; Isa Lima'/><author><name>ISA LIMA ★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10912496965399568267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeAW1ne197btwBRfFBgVFV8CNu5cBodPM8IZLTJWnZzjtn85IeXW915KH0_WoTJXQ7qmrlxkUt4Ipz1jAz_1-Gs69tl8LKZqk8a2hogEsdVb-kvf3LwZIRrOgh8f4EbRY/s220/ISA+%2812%29.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://img.youtube.com/vi/7PxmNP9BEjU/default.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879414467590554197.post-73730313771505800</id><published>2011-09-24T15:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T15:13:01.930-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LUTAS E BATALHAS</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; 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&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2XP8JnkbDln2JuezqqAEyftT5oeYLX7JkTEcUDp-QgZyXp7L0X0Ts5h7w6yV85P2KYpCUcb3Q2oXQClTlXQ_HntClKV5uXbm6YYsqS3XjGP8l1LCIkDQPd_EGBxbla-rtWkHE795Muf4/s1600/batalha_musico.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;426&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2XP8JnkbDln2JuezqqAEyftT5oeYLX7JkTEcUDp-QgZyXp7L0X0Ts5h7w6yV85P2KYpCUcb3Q2oXQClTlXQ_HntClKV5uXbm6YYsqS3XjGP8l1LCIkDQPd_EGBxbla-rtWkHE795Muf4/s640/batalha_musico.jpg&quot; width=&quot;640&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;Imagine se a vida não 
tivesse obstacúlos não tivesse  lutas batalhas conquista a vida não 
séria a mesma então se algumas vezes  você perdeu a batalha pense que 
essa não foi a última mais sim a  primeira de muitas...Não podemos 
pensar que essa batalha perdida séria a  última porque a vida não e só 
feita de vitórias e também de derrotas  para erguer a cabeça e tentar 
novamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isalyma.blogspot.com/feeds/73730313771505800/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2879414467590554197/73730313771505800' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879414467590554197/posts/default/73730313771505800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879414467590554197/posts/default/73730313771505800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isalyma.blogspot.com/2011/09/lutas-e-batalhas.html' title='LUTAS E BATALHAS'/><author><name>ISA LIMA ★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10912496965399568267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeAW1ne197btwBRfFBgVFV8CNu5cBodPM8IZLTJWnZzjtn85IeXW915KH0_WoTJXQ7qmrlxkUt4Ipz1jAz_1-Gs69tl8LKZqk8a2hogEsdVb-kvf3LwZIRrOgh8f4EbRY/s220/ISA+%2812%29.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh2XP8JnkbDln2JuezqqAEyftT5oeYLX7JkTEcUDp-QgZyXp7L0X0Ts5h7w6yV85P2KYpCUcb3Q2oXQClTlXQ_HntClKV5uXbm6YYsqS3XjGP8l1LCIkDQPd_EGBxbla-rtWkHE795Muf4/s72-c/batalha_musico.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879414467590554197.post-2589674534294604250</id><published>2011-09-24T14:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T14:58:34.941-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Segue o Teu Coração</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir=&quot;ltr&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;conteudo&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #464545;&quot;&gt;Lembro que 
inevitavelmente terei que morrer é a mais importante ferramenta que eu 
alguma vez encontrei para me ajudar a fazer as grandes escolhas na vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;conteudo&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #464545;&quot;&gt;
 Porque praticamente tudo - todas as nossas expectativas externas, todo o
 nosso orgulho, todo o nosso medo do embaraço ou fracasso - todas estas 
coisas simplesmente caem em face da morte, deixando apenas aquilo que é 
realmente importante.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;conteudo&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #464545;&quot;&gt;Lembrare que mais cedo ou mais tarde vai 
morrer é a melhor forma que eu conheço de evitar a armadilha de que 
temos alguma coisa a perder.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;conteudo&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #464545;&quot;&gt;Nós já estamos nús.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;conteudo&quot; style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: #464545;&quot;&gt;Não existe nenhuma 
razão para não seguirmos o nosso coração.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: navy; font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;Fácil

    e difícil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;

    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div align=&quot;left&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%;&quot;&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;Falar é completamente fácil, quando se tem

    palavras em&amp;nbsp;mente que se expresse sua opinião...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

    Difícil é expressar por gestos e atitudes, o que realmente queremos dizer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;

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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;Fácil é julgar pessoas que

    estão sendo expostas pelas circunstâncias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

    Difícil é encontrar e refletir sobre os seus próprios erros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;

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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;Fácil é fazer companhia a alguém, dizer o que

    ela deseja ouvir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black; font-family: Arial; font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

    Difícil é ser amigo para todas as horas e dizer a verdade&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; quando for

    preciso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;Fácil é analisar a situação

    alheia e poder aconselhar sobre a &lt;br /&gt;

    mesma...

    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: black;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;

    Difícil é vivenciar esta situação e saber o que fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;i&gt;&quot;Não é preciso 
 ter pressa. A impaciência acelera o envelhecimento, eleva a pressão arterial 
 e apressa a morte. Tudo chega a seu tempo. &lt;br /&gt;
 Não se pode colher nada antes que amadureça. A fruta colhida verde é azeda 
 ou amarga e não faz bem à saúde. &lt;br /&gt;
 Quando alguém tenta realizar algo antes do momento propício, com certeza 
 provoca uma situação incômoda e acaba prejudicando a si próprio ou a outras 
 pessoas.&quot;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;Descabelada , sem nada no roso ... mais a Unha tá feita ! rs BOM DIA AMORES !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;HOJE O DIA PROMETE MUITO !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: large;&quot;&gt;&lt;u style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;FRASE DO DIA - &amp;gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;O amor é a melhor música na partitura da vida. Sem ele você será um eterno desafinado no imenso coral da humanidade. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isalyma.blogspot.com/feeds/4498001524989410511/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2879414467590554197/4498001524989410511' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879414467590554197/posts/default/4498001524989410511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879414467590554197/posts/default/4498001524989410511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isalyma.blogspot.com/2011/09/descabelada-sem-nada-no-roso.html' title=''/><author><name>ISA LIMA ★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10912496965399568267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeAW1ne197btwBRfFBgVFV8CNu5cBodPM8IZLTJWnZzjtn85IeXW915KH0_WoTJXQ7qmrlxkUt4Ipz1jAz_1-Gs69tl8LKZqk8a2hogEsdVb-kvf3LwZIRrOgh8f4EbRY/s220/ISA+%2812%29.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj79epfRa5w7TPVspXFVIY7eelzPyySaDPXXN06baOQnE15k8nOulVKBrMhedencmhPemP653ANLIuxaENQTPv1XQjtGo4gyZQioIz6JTyYtb0SwQJoLE-fHcWphIal5jZ17elK0ntco30/s72-c/G.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879414467590554197.post-7834498542594051020</id><published>2011-09-22T05:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-22T05:45:43.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tudo Azul !!! on Twitpic</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href=&quot;http://twitpic.com/6opbs6#.Tnst416IWxU.blogger&quot;&gt;Tudo Azul !!! on Twitpic&lt;/a&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://isalyma.blogspot.com/feeds/7834498542594051020/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment/fullpage/post/2879414467590554197/7834498542594051020' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879414467590554197/posts/default/7834498542594051020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2879414467590554197/posts/default/7834498542594051020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://isalyma.blogspot.com/2011/09/tudo-azul-on-twitpic.html' title='Tudo Azul !!! on Twitpic'/><author><name>ISA LIMA ★</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10912496965399568267</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeAW1ne197btwBRfFBgVFV8CNu5cBodPM8IZLTJWnZzjtn85IeXW915KH0_WoTJXQ7qmrlxkUt4Ipz1jAz_1-Gs69tl8LKZqk8a2hogEsdVb-kvf3LwZIRrOgh8f4EbRY/s220/ISA+%2812%29.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2879414467590554197.post-3648774681533811233</id><published>2011-09-13T13:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T13:27:29.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SAMBA LIVRE - BARATINAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe src=&quot;http://www.youtube.com/embed/X7SOq6oVCIc?fs=1&quot; 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style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot; trbidi=&quot;on&quot;&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: #e3a327; font-family: Arial, Tahoma, Helvetica, FreeSans, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;h3 class=&quot;post-title entry-title&quot; style=&quot;font: normal normal normal 24px/normal Times, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; position: relative;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Terá dias que você não vai querer ninguém do seu lado, eu sei, mais mesmo assim eu vou estar com você, eu vou cuidar de você, porque quem ama cuida !!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;img alt=&quot; Terá dias que você não vai querer ninguém do seu lado, eu sei, mais mesmo assim eu vou estar com você, eu vou cuidar de você, porque quem ama cuida. (imbeautifulllie) &quot; src=&quot;http://30.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lk4pox3ZCe1qgomwko1_500.gif&quot; /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: yellow; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: red; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&quot;... Compreendi que meu amor não se devia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: yellow; line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: red; font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;
&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 19px;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Georgia, &#39;Times New Roman&#39;, serif; font-size: x-large;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: yellow; color: red;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;traduzir somente por palavras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: rgba(27, 181, 4, 0.0976563); color: #444444;&quot;&gt;&quot;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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