<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:blogger='http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2168552816544322763</id><updated>2024-09-01T19:59:35.347-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lais Coutinho&#39;</title><subtitle type='html'>A vida é uma peça de teatro que não permite ensaios. Por isso, cante, chore, dance, ria e viva intensamente, antes que a cortina se feche e a peça termine sem aplausos. Charles Chaplin</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2168552816544322763/posts/default?redirect=false'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>LaísCoutinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08521170194953543151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj3HYne4KG3fvB8-Ns7P_rDlRRWEwVkQRTd1X5JKX91-xKo8V51vfNBeaLpLc9CaBwwQgN6ZemXzy7mfdZBvUnLH1JKw1pgQqEqSaK9tcsm29YhmFKg87ixSwKx5gc2w/s220/OgAAAMucntv-nmlKvLzyG6E_XgNkZiavEtVD916XTZKfku-3xybZ0lG--wmyb8jcZKwxFIOJMOlX9212wPXB1Uqsx4EAm1T1ULb0Vupsb-Eu229UwDPphzM6uxPi.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2168552816544322763.post-2466719588397238977</id><published>2011-09-08T23:15:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T23:15:54.596-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;background-color: white; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;&quot;&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 a&lt;span class=&quot;text_exposed_show&quot; style=&quot;display: inline;&quot;&gt;cabaram.&lt;br /&gt;
Foi despedida do trabalho? Terminou uma relação? Deixou a casa dos pais? Partiu para viver em outro país? A amizade tão longamente cultivada desapareceu sem explicações?&lt;br /&gt;
Você pode passar muito tempo se perguntando por que isso aconteceu....&lt;br /&gt;
Pode dizer para si mesmo 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. Mas tal atitude será um desgaste imenso para todos: seus pais, seus amigos, seus filhos, seus irmãos, todos estarão encerrando capítulos, virando a folha, seguindo adiante, e todos sofrerão ao ver que você está parado.&lt;br /&gt;
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, mudar de casa, dar muitas coisas para orfanatos, vender ou doar os livros que tem.&lt;br /&gt;
Tudo neste mundo visível é uma manifestação do mundo invisível, do que está acontecendo em nosso coração... e o desfazer-se de certas lembranças significa também abrir espaço para que outras tomem o seu lugar.&lt;br /&gt;
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. 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 &quot;momento ideal&quot;.&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;
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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. Torna-te uma pessoa melhor e assegura-te de que sabes bem quem és tu próprio, antes de conheceres alguém 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;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;(Fernando Pessoa)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/2466719588397238977/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/2011/09/sempre-e-preciso-saber-quando-uma-etapa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2168552816544322763/posts/default/2466719588397238977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2168552816544322763/posts/default/2466719588397238977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/2011/09/sempre-e-preciso-saber-quando-uma-etapa.html' title=''/><author><name>LaísCoutinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08521170194953543151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj3HYne4KG3fvB8-Ns7P_rDlRRWEwVkQRTd1X5JKX91-xKo8V51vfNBeaLpLc9CaBwwQgN6ZemXzy7mfdZBvUnLH1JKw1pgQqEqSaK9tcsm29YhmFKg87ixSwKx5gc2w/s220/OgAAAMucntv-nmlKvLzyG6E_XgNkZiavEtVD916XTZKfku-3xybZ0lG--wmyb8jcZKwxFIOJMOlX9212wPXB1Uqsx4EAm1T1ULb0Vupsb-Eu229UwDPphzM6uxPi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj7Mohe1_XUObXmPShamBBE_DO9tuHUnFfh14edwufOMtCqrRCam-0q1x_OGfESk_-52Jz59WGZlGgNtC_1UevJ_VN3uw6JJr7RfQQVga-46El_NR8kjt4bNk3T3kEV4PUYFzUDEJtELm4/s72-c/blog2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2168552816544322763.post-7323388279857467170</id><published>2011-07-17T01:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-17T01:33:03.381-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: grey; line-height: 18px;&quot;&gt;Eu aprendi que todos querem viver no topo da montanha, mas toda felicidade e crescimento ocorre quando você esta a escalando. &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: grey; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: grey; font-family: &#39;lucida grande&#39;, tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;William Shakespeare&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/7323388279857467170/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/2011/07/as-vezes-nao-consigo-entender-por.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2168552816544322763/posts/default/7323388279857467170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2168552816544322763/posts/default/7323388279857467170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/2011/07/as-vezes-nao-consigo-entender-por.html' title=''/><author><name>LaísCoutinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08521170194953543151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj3HYne4KG3fvB8-Ns7P_rDlRRWEwVkQRTd1X5JKX91-xKo8V51vfNBeaLpLc9CaBwwQgN6ZemXzy7mfdZBvUnLH1JKw1pgQqEqSaK9tcsm29YhmFKg87ixSwKx5gc2w/s220/OgAAAMucntv-nmlKvLzyG6E_XgNkZiavEtVD916XTZKfku-3xybZ0lG--wmyb8jcZKwxFIOJMOlX9212wPXB1Uqsx4EAm1T1ULb0Vupsb-Eu229UwDPphzM6uxPi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjK899VaTwUI-JvP-SP_KsooudBHZ0qcOl7a-1TnLIPDD3ZwafkBBdedGcqEaxjS_tChBbSWMW06K2YHEeuEwnk_avfURQs25_YNjKYKaEerEfMFvsC2Fh5L_n3jDtJtZS7qtJ2iY6GzuE/s72-c/a7721b3a109979a5d9f7c1ad93127316001a633b.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2168552816544322763.post-9153067414001565922</id><published>2011-03-02T23:54:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-02T23:54:39.394-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYNcN9me7T6YpasoxYR-DZ1fc09IO6ZB5kts5yF-AkCsQ9UyB9Bp8bx3lXoAe2YXh6kxAWAsSBmHWg3hcl5eCh0AKqz5u4d5fDTx868kye0Ut5_O0dRrG90ubvPoszpauSdcvgUMXZ7go/s1600/amo.jpg&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;213&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYNcN9me7T6YpasoxYR-DZ1fc09IO6ZB5kts5yF-AkCsQ9UyB9Bp8bx3lXoAe2YXh6kxAWAsSBmHWg3hcl5eCh0AKqz5u4d5fDTx868kye0Ut5_O0dRrG90ubvPoszpauSdcvgUMXZ7go/s320/amo.jpg&quot; width=&quot;320&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #555555; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu te amoo, não tem jeito.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: #555555; font-family: &#39;Trebuchet MS&#39;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;&quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;Deixe os detalhes de lado, assim fica tudo perfeito.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/9153067414001565922/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/2011/03/eu-te-amoo-nao-tem-jeito.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2168552816544322763/posts/default/9153067414001565922'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2168552816544322763/posts/default/9153067414001565922'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/2011/03/eu-te-amoo-nao-tem-jeito.html' title=''/><author><name>LaísCoutinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08521170194953543151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj3HYne4KG3fvB8-Ns7P_rDlRRWEwVkQRTd1X5JKX91-xKo8V51vfNBeaLpLc9CaBwwQgN6ZemXzy7mfdZBvUnLH1JKw1pgQqEqSaK9tcsm29YhmFKg87ixSwKx5gc2w/s220/OgAAAMucntv-nmlKvLzyG6E_XgNkZiavEtVD916XTZKfku-3xybZ0lG--wmyb8jcZKwxFIOJMOlX9212wPXB1Uqsx4EAm1T1ULb0Vupsb-Eu229UwDPphzM6uxPi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYNcN9me7T6YpasoxYR-DZ1fc09IO6ZB5kts5yF-AkCsQ9UyB9Bp8bx3lXoAe2YXh6kxAWAsSBmHWg3hcl5eCh0AKqz5u4d5fDTx868kye0Ut5_O0dRrG90ubvPoszpauSdcvgUMXZ7go/s72-c/amo.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2168552816544322763.post-1732943336768257478</id><published>2011-02-22T22:56:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-22T22:56:41.924-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVFpcZlo4zr7ohCmxua3BbtwUrYsqzUEyt76X4ZCIEjLPSi8tCC_Y6nh5LyuayyHgvPoVHm6vedJ6u64GbAbb5tWCiPPjP_woYoapNajCM8Zitr8esPFmYad1c-oEYt8GZ4ZXC7ObwA90/s1600/pequeno+amor_thumb%255B8%255D.png&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVFpcZlo4zr7ohCmxua3BbtwUrYsqzUEyt76X4ZCIEjLPSi8tCC_Y6nh5LyuayyHgvPoVHm6vedJ6u64GbAbb5tWCiPPjP_woYoapNajCM8Zitr8esPFmYad1c-oEYt8GZ4ZXC7ObwA90/s1600/pequeno+amor_thumb%255B8%255D.png&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 150%; text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;- Nas lutas diárias da vida, lembre-se de que tudo tem um tempo próprio para realizar-se. A árvore mais alta do mundo, um dia foi semente. O mar gigantesco é formado por pequenos rios que despejam suas águas em um encontro marcado. A hora do relógio é formada por segundos que se juntam para formar o minuto. A casa mais bela e rica, um dia foi apenas projeto. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;Assim, tudo segue um cronograma e na Lei Divina nada segue aos pulos ou com privilégios, tudo é justiça pura. Sabendo que o mundo é construído por etapas, que tudo está em seu devido lugar e no devido momento certo, não abandone seus sonhos, não desistas de lutar pelo seu crescimento. Refaça seus planos se preciso for, ajuste-o ao momento atual e se agarre com Deus.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun: yes;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Acredite na sua força, mas acredite também que você nunca está sozinha; em nenhum momento os anjos te abandonaram, talvez você não tenha deixado eles se aproximarem, mas eles sempre estarão perto de você. Não se assuste com as atitudes das pessoas que te cercam; nem sempre elas estão no seu melhor dia, e todos nós temos o direito de estarmos chateados ou até tristes e sem vontade de falar com ninguém. Portanto, respeite o indivíduo que existe em cada pessoa; não crie expectativas com a vida dos outros, você acaba se machucando e fazendo com que as pessoas se sintam responsáveis por atitudes que só você esperava, que você nem sequer comunicou a pessoa interessada, apenas desejou em seu íntimo. Tudo tem seu tempo! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, sans-serif; text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Arial, sans-serif;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;E o seu tempo de plantar é todos os dias; é a cada minuto. Semeie amor, distribua sementes de carinho e em breve você irá ter a maior colheita de felicidade que um ser humano pode ter. Nada supera o amor, velhas mágoas desaparecem sob a ação do amor; inimigos se abraçam em nome do amor; parentes afastados se reencontram em nome do amor, e você será abençoado pelo amor que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;Deus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;derrama, todos os dias,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;sobre a sua cabeça em sinal de que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11pt; line-height: 115%;&quot;&gt;Ele acredita em você, sempre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-converted-space&quot; style=&quot;font-weight: bold;&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: &amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 11.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: Calibri; mso-fareast-language: EN-US; mso-fareast-theme-font: minor-latin;&quot;&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/1732943336768257478/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/2011/02/nas-lutas-diarias-da-vida-lembre-se-de.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2168552816544322763/posts/default/1732943336768257478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2168552816544322763/posts/default/1732943336768257478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/2011/02/nas-lutas-diarias-da-vida-lembre-se-de.html' title=''/><author><name>LaísCoutinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08521170194953543151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj3HYne4KG3fvB8-Ns7P_rDlRRWEwVkQRTd1X5JKX91-xKo8V51vfNBeaLpLc9CaBwwQgN6ZemXzy7mfdZBvUnLH1JKw1pgQqEqSaK9tcsm29YhmFKg87ixSwKx5gc2w/s220/OgAAAMucntv-nmlKvLzyG6E_XgNkZiavEtVD916XTZKfku-3xybZ0lG--wmyb8jcZKwxFIOJMOlX9212wPXB1Uqsx4EAm1T1ULb0Vupsb-Eu229UwDPphzM6uxPi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVFpcZlo4zr7ohCmxua3BbtwUrYsqzUEyt76X4ZCIEjLPSi8tCC_Y6nh5LyuayyHgvPoVHm6vedJ6u64GbAbb5tWCiPPjP_woYoapNajCM8Zitr8esPFmYad1c-oEYt8GZ4ZXC7ObwA90/s72-c/pequeno+amor_thumb%255B8%255D.png" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2168552816544322763.post-4775704281629440299</id><published>2011-02-16T23:54:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-17T00:04:37.357-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCLICnZ-L88iD8j4H3XeDCh7yZ6vI4Fb8LfA83Fn-2PAPwqyicH4MuLBtYf0uUVZ_U4zHzFtLgy8NGYDNeOsDvFBCHJRd10UqS1NwK4N3ftwuQuS0ljM5RlQw87X7J6fWMoaFRbuLDNss/s1600/lais.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 156px; height: 400px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCLICnZ-L88iD8j4H3XeDCh7yZ6vI4Fb8LfA83Fn-2PAPwqyicH4MuLBtYf0uUVZ_U4zHzFtLgy8NGYDNeOsDvFBCHJRd10UqS1NwK4N3ftwuQuS0ljM5RlQw87X7J6fWMoaFRbuLDNss/s400/lais.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5574487576961184114&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:#746555&quot;&gt;Querem que eu sorria, seja simpática e paciente o tempo todo. Ficam próximos quando meu humor está ótimo, mas se por um acaso eu estiver mal, me deixam. Não sabem nada além do meu nome e, um erro cometido, é motivo de julgamento. Uma palavra dita, é motivo de ser apontada. Exigem de mim, exigem perfeição, mas não sabem o que eu já passei, o que eu penso e o motivo por trás do que eu faço. Criticam antes de conhecer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:#746555&quot;&gt;Mas quer saber? Dane-se. Não quero a aprovação de ninguém, além de mim e das pessoas que eu amo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, sans-serif; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;b&gt;Frase do dia:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;mso-line-height-alt:9.75pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(116, 101, 85); &quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; margin-left:35.4pt;line-height:normal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#746555;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote style=&quot;text-align: right;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;A vida é uma peça de teatro que não permite ensaios. Por isso, cante, chore, dance, ria e viva intensamente, antes que a cortina se feche e a peça termine sem aplausos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;mso-line-height-alt:9.75pt&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;color: rgb(116, 101, 85); &quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;mso-margin-top-alt:auto;mso-margin-bottom-alt:auto; margin-left:35.4pt;line-height:normal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#746555;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#746555;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: right;margin-left: 35.4pt; line-height: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;color:#E46C0A;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR&quot;&gt;                                                   Charles Chaplin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; color:#746555;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/4775704281629440299/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/2011/02/querem-que-eu-sorria-seja-simpatica-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2168552816544322763/posts/default/4775704281629440299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2168552816544322763/posts/default/4775704281629440299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/2011/02/querem-que-eu-sorria-seja-simpatica-e.html' title=''/><author><name>LaísCoutinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08521170194953543151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj3HYne4KG3fvB8-Ns7P_rDlRRWEwVkQRTd1X5JKX91-xKo8V51vfNBeaLpLc9CaBwwQgN6ZemXzy7mfdZBvUnLH1JKw1pgQqEqSaK9tcsm29YhmFKg87ixSwKx5gc2w/s220/OgAAAMucntv-nmlKvLzyG6E_XgNkZiavEtVD916XTZKfku-3xybZ0lG--wmyb8jcZKwxFIOJMOlX9212wPXB1Uqsx4EAm1T1ULb0Vupsb-Eu229UwDPphzM6uxPi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCLICnZ-L88iD8j4H3XeDCh7yZ6vI4Fb8LfA83Fn-2PAPwqyicH4MuLBtYf0uUVZ_U4zHzFtLgy8NGYDNeOsDvFBCHJRd10UqS1NwK4N3ftwuQuS0ljM5RlQw87X7J6fWMoaFRbuLDNss/s72-c/lais.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2168552816544322763.post-6986796299582715005</id><published>2011-02-12T10:28:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-02-12T10:44:56.046-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ser ou não ser? – eis a questão.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9kVMKcdbPvXpXzxx7fa18HBBtyA4BytJxY0UzPqx85yE6gi4aqHQTYTOWy6ZzLFWVSRQKm1iqXcewfDJD8khICINC83Kwm84AGabR326wYRuIygyeSOg9YOIj9gNWxmqyB3scR-tcv1M/s1600/verdade-mentira.jpg&quot;&gt;&lt;img style=&quot;display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi9kVMKcdbPvXpXzxx7fa18HBBtyA4BytJxY0UzPqx85yE6gi4aqHQTYTOWy6ZzLFWVSRQKm1iqXcewfDJD8khICINC83Kwm84AGabR326wYRuIygyeSOg9YOIj9gNWxmqyB3scR-tcv1M/s320/verdade-mentira.jpg&quot; border=&quot;0&quot; alt=&quot;&quot; id=&quot;BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5572794779269884226&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 19px; line-height: 21px;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 14.5pt; line-height: 115%; color: black; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;Pouca sinceridade é uma coisa perigosa, e muita sinceridade é absolutamente fatal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: left;&quot;&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:14.5pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:black&quot;&gt;(Oscar Wilde)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/6986796299582715005/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/2011/02/ser-ou-nao-ser-eis-questao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2168552816544322763/posts/default/6986796299582715005'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2168552816544322763/posts/default/6986796299582715005'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/2011/02/ser-ou-nao-ser-eis-questao.html' title='Ser ou não ser? 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Afinal eu posso ser sempre melhor. A lutar contra as injustiças, sorrir quando o que mais desejo é gritar todas as minhas dores para o mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;A ser forte quando os que amo está com problemas, forem carinhosos com todos que precisam do meu carinho, ouvir a todos que só precisam desabafar amar aos que me machucam ou querem fazer de mim depósito de suas frustrações e desafetos, perdoar incondicionalmente, pois já precisei desse perdão, amar incondicionalmente, pois também preciso desse amor, a alegrar a quem precisa, a pedir perdão, a sonhar acordado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;line-height: 18px; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;&gt;E finalmente: a acordar para a realidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style=&quot;font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: x-large; &quot;&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/w:sdt&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/7205231860242240414/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/2011/02/vida-me-ensinou.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2168552816544322763/posts/default/7205231860242240414'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2168552816544322763/posts/default/7205231860242240414'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/2011/02/vida-me-ensinou.html' title='A vida me ensinou,'/><author><name>LaísCoutinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08521170194953543151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj3HYne4KG3fvB8-Ns7P_rDlRRWEwVkQRTd1X5JKX91-xKo8V51vfNBeaLpLc9CaBwwQgN6ZemXzy7mfdZBvUnLH1JKw1pgQqEqSaK9tcsm29YhmFKg87ixSwKx5gc2w/s220/OgAAAMucntv-nmlKvLzyG6E_XgNkZiavEtVD916XTZKfku-3xybZ0lG--wmyb8jcZKwxFIOJMOlX9212wPXB1Uqsx4EAm1T1ULb0Vupsb-Eu229UwDPphzM6uxPi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjJjgmu42XZZtq08PDmr5NBOa5OXK92-3DYdIhsio5Pd6XLfmQARag-J0gzBqVoCkvo1ZChFgMtbsYHFhbllpB2F71un1-C-rhWHy25_HGU6kQRbVNxZ9eiO8RksRLpCTdPLwk5bUfFZvo/s72-c/tumblr_le3yvqpSUr1qdgku9o1_500.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2168552816544322763.post-7410343304224115709</id><published>2011-01-20T23:36:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T00:39:20.951-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#333333&quot;&gt;Sabem quais são os piores momentos,quando se recebe uma noticia ruim e quando se tem vontade de dizer algo,mais não coragem, às vezes as coisas na vida, são tão simples mais nós mesmos implantamos as dificuldades! Juro de hoje 20/01, não queria esta passando por essa situação de hoje, mais uma vez eu errei eu me deixe levar, por mais uma vez! aFF...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#333333&quot;&gt;Às vezes até, paro assim pra pensar, mais que droga eu tinha que me torna uma pessoa assim, tão complicada credo às vezes tenho raiva de mim, mesma! O pior de tudo é quando você tem aquelas pessoas que te disse meninaa vaai láa,falaa logo, tu vaai mesmo ficar sofrendo assim ?&lt;span style=&quot;mso-spacerun:yes&quot;&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;- Eu paro pra pensar, fica assim por que eu quero, eu poderia abrir logo a boca e dizer que eu to mal com isso tudo e ponto final, Ráa cadêe a corageem pra isso tudo?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#333333&quot;&gt;Isso me faltaa eu to que eu resolvo coisas, mas sérias, e essas minhas coisas sentimentais me falta coragem para enfrenta-lás, Ohh,vidaa,juro que queria mudar o que eu to sentindo hoje,poxaa dói pra carambaa e olha que nem é a primeira vez que isso acontece,já passei por piores,mais dessa vez,não entendi ainda por quer ta doendo mais, eu já deveria esperar por isso,minhas atitudes ,meus altos...Já eram de se esperar essa situação,o melhor que eu fico guardando ..guardando..guardado, e nem consigo colocar em minhas lágrimas seria melhor do que ficar presa,dessa maneira. Sei láa,as vezes,que nada sempre prefiro ficar calada do que contar pra alguém do que eu to sentindo,eu sei que não é o certo,mas as vezes é melhor !&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; &quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;color: rgb(51, 51, 51); &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 10pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; &quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;mso-ascii-font-family:Calibri;mso-hansi-font-family: Calibri;mso-bidi-font-family:Calibri&quot;&gt;Como eu queriaa que você,sobesse hoje o quanto eu estou realmente mal,com toda essa situação, queria que pode-se sentir meus sinceros sentimentos,como que queria saber demostrar pra vc, o que eu eu sinto.Como eu queria poder abraçá-lo novamente..Como eu queriaa poder sair correndo e gritar pra todos os cantos,Oh,eu gosto de “X”, e nem tava nem aê pra quem não gosta,afinal a opinião dos outros ainda não me afeta ! Como eu queria ficar falando com você no cel,horas e horas,pra você me fazer alguma pergunta e eu nunca responder e você fica falando : Lais,tudo na vida,tem um por quer, é muito fofo você dizer isso ! (:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Arial&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;color:#333333&quot;&gt;Ai, desculpe-me por ter desabafado assim ! &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 115%; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, &#39;BitStream vera Sans&#39;, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 17px; &quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;h3 style=&quot;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; letter-spacing: -0.05em; &quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left; font-size: 18px; font-weight: bold; font-family: Arial; &quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left; font-weight: bold; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 115%; &quot;&gt;Aprende que não importa em quantos pedaços seu coração foi partido, o mundo não pára para que você o conserte. Aprende que o tempo não é algo que possa voltar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;apple-style-span&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 115%; &quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: bold; &quot;&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left; &quot;&gt;Portanto, plante seu jardim e decorre sua alma, em vez de esperar que alguém lhe traga flores. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style=&quot;text-align: left; &quot;&gt;( Shakespeare )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, &#39;BitStream vera Sans&#39;, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: normal; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-weight: normal; &quot;&gt;&lt;h2 style=&quot;margin-top: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 5px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 5px; 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mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi; color:black;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR;mso-bidi-language: AR-SA&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10.5pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;color:black;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA&quot;&gt;Ás vezes mentimos para nos livrar de alguma conseqüência, mas acabamos descobertos. Amar demais, querer demais, fazer demais, chorar demais, tudo demais é veneno! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10.5pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;color:black;mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10.5pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;color:black;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA&quot;&gt;Meu veneno foi amar demais e chorar demais. Amar demais quem não me amava, chorar demais por quem não merecia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10.5pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi; color:black;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR;mso-bidi-language: AR-SA&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10.5pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi; color:black;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR;mso-bidi-language: AR-SA&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10.5pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;color:black;mso-ansi-language: PT-BR;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA&quot;&gt;Sofri por cada erro a sua conseqüência e ganhei por te perder. Te perder foi um ganho de certa forma, é como eu disse no começo -há coisas que não tem explicação, não dá pra explicar como ganhei, mas posso afirmar que ganhei, e muito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10.5pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast; mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi; color:black;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR;mso-bidi-language: AR-SA&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10.5pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;color:black;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA&quot;&gt;Certa estou de que você nunca irá sentir minha falta, embora eu ainda sinta a sua. Mas saudade passa, amor passa, solidão passa, demora, mas passa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10.5pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;color:black;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10.5pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt;line-height: 115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-fareast;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;color:black;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA&quot;&gt;Um dia tudo passa, por que afinal nada dura para sempre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10.5pt;line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Verdana&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; 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mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;color:black;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA&quot;&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;line-height: 115%; color: black; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot;  &gt;  “Muito te ama quem te faz chorar.” – Cervantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: 10.5pt; &quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size:10.5pt;mso-bidi-font-size:11.0pt; line-height:115%;font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;color:black&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;!--[if !supportLineBreakNewLine]--&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/8386323598414773355/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/2011/01/nada-e-pra-sempree.html#comment-form' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2168552816544322763/posts/default/8386323598414773355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2168552816544322763/posts/default/8386323598414773355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/2011/01/nada-e-pra-sempree.html' title='Nada é pra Sempree ...'/><author><name>LaísCoutinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08521170194953543151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj3HYne4KG3fvB8-Ns7P_rDlRRWEwVkQRTd1X5JKX91-xKo8V51vfNBeaLpLc9CaBwwQgN6ZemXzy7mfdZBvUnLH1JKw1pgQqEqSaK9tcsm29YhmFKg87ixSwKx5gc2w/s220/OgAAAMucntv-nmlKvLzyG6E_XgNkZiavEtVD916XTZKfku-3xybZ0lG--wmyb8jcZKwxFIOJMOlX9212wPXB1Uqsx4EAm1T1ULb0Vupsb-Eu229UwDPphzM6uxPi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrvuPzqI2Ck-vcP1w_8IFYwGV35xIMejAbEnliT_XXq19dODhQTV2e6e18H1lMrpNOdzWztE5PsU3TjBLoZo8_eZubfApeOO0BIle9ln5NVFnAZEop_wNpV69PIHB-9Hw-lPx78hoTgqE/s72-c/Nada-e-pra-sempre.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2168552816544322763.post-665438307392372105</id><published>2011-01-14T01:02:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-14T01:55:22.843-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur=&quot;try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}&quot; 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margin-left:17.6pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-9.0pt;tab-stops:36.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; &quot;&gt;         Desculpa-me posso estar errado, mas acordar às vezes na madrugada pensando, ou até mesmoo não dormir. Já o que o destino uniu uma vez, porque ele não poderia novamente reconciliar?! Ah depois tu pensa... Às vezes é tão ruim sonhar essas coisas, mas o bom mesmo é sonhar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-top:0cm;margin-right:.9pt;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:17.6pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;tab-stops:36.0pt;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; &quot;&gt;      Amaar uma pessoa é ainda melhor, pior é ter que descobri mais tarde que com esse mesmo A que dá tranqüilidade na palavra amar, também escrevemos a mais triiste forma de se despedir... “Adeus”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-top:0cm;margin-right:.9pt;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:17.6pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;text-indent:-9.0pt;tab-stops:36.0pt; mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; &quot;&gt;         Mas tipo assim:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-top:0cm;margin-right:.9pt;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:17.6pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;tab-stops:36.0pt;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 11.5pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; &quot;&gt;A saudade é inevitável. É como uma nuvem passageira,como algo bonito que dura algum tempo e depois some . (Por : Whalyson Felipe, em uma conversa de msn ! kkk)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;margin-top:0cm;margin-right:.9pt;margin-bottom:0cm; margin-left:17.6pt;margin-bottom:.0001pt;tab-stops:36.0pt;mso-layout-grid-align: none;text-autospace:none&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 17px;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none; text-autospace:none&quot;&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:black&quot;&gt;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:black&quot;&gt;or que nos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Tahoma, sans-serif; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;DEVEMOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family:&amp;quot;Tahoma&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; color:black&quot;&gt; jogar as mentiras e falsas ilusoes fora, devemos viver o hoje e ter certeza do que queremos do nosso amanha, por que ele esta ali, batendo a nossa porta. Nao podemos culpar os outros pelo que esperamos deles, porque nem sempre as pessoas sao capazes ou estao dispostas a dar o que queremos, e vice-versa. Chega de sermos auto-destrutivos e sofrer por desilusoes criadas em lugar algum fora da nossa propria mente!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;margin-top: 0cm; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-left: 17.6pt; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; &quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; &gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;font-size: 15px; line-height: 17px; &quot; &gt;Por : Laís Coutinho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/665438307392372105/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/2011/01/desculpa-me-posso-estar-errado-mas.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2168552816544322763/posts/default/665438307392372105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2168552816544322763/posts/default/665438307392372105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/2011/01/desculpa-me-posso-estar-errado-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>LaísCoutinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08521170194953543151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj3HYne4KG3fvB8-Ns7P_rDlRRWEwVkQRTd1X5JKX91-xKo8V51vfNBeaLpLc9CaBwwQgN6ZemXzy7mfdZBvUnLH1JKw1pgQqEqSaK9tcsm29YhmFKg87ixSwKx5gc2w/s220/OgAAAMucntv-nmlKvLzyG6E_XgNkZiavEtVD916XTZKfku-3xybZ0lG--wmyb8jcZKwxFIOJMOlX9212wPXB1Uqsx4EAm1T1ULb0Vupsb-Eu229UwDPphzM6uxPi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjLnraGgjU4rO9d3REHdIp2mzutMR708geOoazzv-n78EsnSGXrPlHdJvzARv6EEWTnK_Bzo-ODFnvJMmnm5Cywv1THpv1n0HfAmNKo7qvnORdvgQ1mmfzOv1gGwo1xPUzIvn-7i3hloeo/s72-c/amor-roto.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2168552816544322763.post-2835027895630098191</id><published>2010-12-22T00:57:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-01-18T19:39:32.322-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Apesar de Tudo ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;a href=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjOObxJNEs2_5rRdISfo1enf7W26PM8nEMHnoom8A4AMtBjaZWZXUt2gQ5xi5GQFh5enow0PdaYLTCpQYotcol8Xc8o5SkTnpAQ5t1i6cxRuumRmSuvefUUfIhnLLNEd850BvIOtpj2pw/s1600/100_0965.JPG&quot; imageanchor=&quot;1&quot; style=&quot;margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;&quot;&gt;&lt;img border=&quot;0&quot; height=&quot;320&quot; src=&quot;https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjOObxJNEs2_5rRdISfo1enf7W26PM8nEMHnoom8A4AMtBjaZWZXUt2gQ5xi5GQFh5enow0PdaYLTCpQYotcol8Xc8o5SkTnpAQ5t1i6cxRuumRmSuvefUUfIhnLLNEd850BvIOtpj2pw/s320/100_0965.JPG&quot; width=&quot;172&quot; /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;separator&quot; style=&quot;clear: both; text-align: center;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;Às vezes, eu queria poder olhar nos teus olhos e falar tudo que esta preso em mim, queria poder falar o quanto eu gosto de você , o quanto o sentimento que sinto por você é verdadeiro mais não consigo, tenho medo de me entregar de cabeça nesse relacionamento que parece não me levar a lugar algum, ou demonstra e eu não quero isso pra minha vida, estava tudo indo tão bem, tão perfeito e do dia pra noite, aparece as pestes para atentar, mais é sempree assim nadaa,na vida vem fácil !  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;Eu só queria estar contigo, sem me machucar, sem sofrer, sem passar por certas coiisas, que dói que realmente machuca é isso sim é ruim, Se o sentimento não é igual, você pode até  gostar mais  de mim, mais não é da mesma maneira que eu gosto de você, sei lá não da pra descrever tudo o que estou sentindo, foi praticamente do nadaa que tudo aconteceu, &lt;span style=&quot;color: red;&quot;&gt; &lt;/span&gt;acho que palavras não vão ser o suficiente para te explicar tudo o que estou sentindo, tudo o que me atormenta, tudo o que me faz sofrer. Eu sei que não vou me arrepender de esta fazendo isso, pois pelo menos eu estou tento lutar pelo meu amor que é VOCÊ, mais antes lutar do que se arrepender de não ter lutado, tu não sabes o quanto eu te amo, acho que nem eu mesma sei, é um amor que nunca tinha sentindo antes por ninguém foi um sentimento que eu aprendi a sentir por você, dentro de mim sem o meu consentimento, saiba que pode acontecer tudo, podem aparecer os problemas que forem mais eu não vou te deixar, pois só eu sei que o meu sentimento por ti é sincero e não vai acabar assim do dia para noite. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;text-align: justify;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot; style=&quot;tab-stops: 177.2pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span class=&quot;Apple-style-span&quot; style=&quot;color: magenta;&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;Nunca duvide do meu amor por você viu? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class=&quot;MsoNormal&quot;&gt;&lt;span style=&quot;font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12pt;&quot;&gt;Por : LaisCoutinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/feeds/2835027895630098191/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/2010/12/apesar-de-tudo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2168552816544322763/posts/default/2835027895630098191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2168552816544322763/posts/default/2835027895630098191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalaasilva.blogspot.com/2010/12/apesar-de-tudo.html' title='Apesar de Tudo ...'/><author><name>LaísCoutinho</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08521170194953543151</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='//blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj3HYne4KG3fvB8-Ns7P_rDlRRWEwVkQRTd1X5JKX91-xKo8V51vfNBeaLpLc9CaBwwQgN6ZemXzy7mfdZBvUnLH1JKw1pgQqEqSaK9tcsm29YhmFKg87ixSwKx5gc2w/s220/OgAAAMucntv-nmlKvLzyG6E_XgNkZiavEtVD916XTZKfku-3xybZ0lG--wmyb8jcZKwxFIOJMOlX9212wPXB1Uqsx4EAm1T1ULb0Vupsb-Eu229UwDPphzM6uxPi.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjOObxJNEs2_5rRdISfo1enf7W26PM8nEMHnoom8A4AMtBjaZWZXUt2gQ5xi5GQFh5enow0PdaYLTCpQYotcol8Xc8o5SkTnpAQ5t1i6cxRuumRmSuvefUUfIhnLLNEd850BvIOtpj2pw/s72-c/100_0965.JPG" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>