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Pois, em um mundo cada vez mais global, cresce a importância de contato com o próximo.</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3784520583009132655/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>Thélia Theóphilo Bezerra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00724528981838544774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PmPqvJt_TIU/To7_9f_OoVI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/qPGuiycYQkM/s220/Thelia.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>51</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/VidasDeSonhosEDesiluses" /><feedburner:info uri="vidasdesonhosedesiluses" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cERnY4fCp7ImA9WhRVGUw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3784520583009132655.post-8405339056250410068</id><published>2012-01-18T16:23:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-18T16:23:27.834-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-18T16:23:27.834-02:00</app:edited><title>Um Sorriso, Uma Pausa, Uma História.</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GKpX-4k0Xc-YsX0R-yJUHM22wCY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/GKpX-4k0Xc-YsX0R-yJUHM22wCY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Olá,&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Natureza nos sorri todos os dias. By Thélia Theóphilo Bezerra.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todo dia pode ser dia de alterar o curso de nossa história.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nos caminhos da vida, são várias as tristezas mas são vastas as alegrias.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No meio de tantas indecisões somos decididos&amp;nbsp;a parar, a dar uma pausa em tantas correrias...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;... a olhar em volta e enxergar que há Natureza, Cheiros, Flores e o Outro.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E&amp;nbsp;esse Outro se abre em sorrisos, tímidos, a nos convidar a chegar mais...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #674ea7; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Hoje é o dia do sorriso...&amp;nbsp; possamos usá-lo, para nos aproximar das pessoas, como o melhor motivo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/UC8pLzYNFC_j5SJl1S_PIYHSQTc/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/UC8pLzYNFC_j5SJl1S_PIYHSQTc/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/UC8pLzYNFC_j5SJl1S_PIYHSQTc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/UC8pLzYNFC_j5SJl1S_PIYHSQTc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" Gere e Teste"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;Fonte: revista Info/Out 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;O olhar está no futuro para poder proporcionar, no presente, o que lá há de melhor.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Planejamento excessivo pode levar à necessidade de se implantar controles rígidos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;Em algumas situações isso é recomendável, mas não seria aceitável&amp;nbsp;naquelas que são baseadas na liberdade de criação e expressão de idéias. Naquelas em que dentre seus objetivos está o entretenimento, a praticidade e os sonhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3784520583009132655-4991261005511017790?l=vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/VidasDeSonhosEDesiluses/~4/vDsSKJwv4zM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4991261005511017790/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3784520583009132655&amp;postID=4991261005511017790&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3784520583009132655/posts/default/4991261005511017790?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3784520583009132655/posts/default/4991261005511017790?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VidasDeSonhosEDesiluses/~3/vDsSKJwv4zM/decima-quarta-de-20-licoes-de-steve.html" title="A Décima Quarta de 20 Lições de Steve Jobs" /><author><name>Thélia Theóphilo Bezerra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00724528981838544774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PmPqvJt_TIU/To7_9f_OoVI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/qPGuiycYQkM/s220/Thelia.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-H_k8OQA0lD0/Tr_y_QJBJ6I/AAAAAAAABGQ/VDpZWdblXi8/s72-c/SteveJobs+29.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com/2012/01/decima-quarta-de-20-licoes-de-steve.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0IEQXg9eip7ImA9WhRWGEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3784520583009132655.post-5669135239738021947</id><published>2012-01-06T00:05:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-06T00:05:00.662-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-06T00:05:00.662-02:00</app:edited><title>A Décima Terceira de 20 Lições de Steve Jobs.</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TeiLKKRtvTqKW3raIdZIokMI02A/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TeiLKKRtvTqKW3raIdZIokMI02A/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TeiLKKRtvTqKW3raIdZIokMI02A/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/TeiLKKRtvTqKW3raIdZIokMI02A/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: x-large;"&gt;" Conecte-se e estude. "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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É necessário estar atento ao que acontece no mundo. É a forma mais rápida de se obter informações, estudá-las e assim transformá-las em alguma coisa melhor. Para tanto, se há em seu âmago um espírito para a conquista, desenvolva instrumentos que lhe permita chegar lá.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7vdcboOJhC_Lj4UJVMmUxtmftGc/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7vdcboOJhC_Lj4UJVMmUxtmftGc/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7vdcboOJhC_Lj4UJVMmUxtmftGc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7vdcboOJhC_Lj4UJVMmUxtmftGc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;" Se perder o barco, trabalhe para recuperar o tempo perdido."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3784520583009132655-5058594009751411720?l=vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/VidasDeSonhosEDesiluses/~4/3dPbLVmkmUU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5058594009751411720/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3784520583009132655&amp;postID=5058594009751411720&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3784520583009132655/posts/default/5058594009751411720?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3784520583009132655/posts/default/5058594009751411720?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VidasDeSonhosEDesiluses/~3/3dPbLVmkmUU/decima-segunda-de-20-licoes-de-steve.html" title="A Décima Segunda de 20 Lições de Steve Jobs" /><author><name>Thélia Theóphilo Bezerra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00724528981838544774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PmPqvJt_TIU/To7_9f_OoVI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/qPGuiycYQkM/s220/Thelia.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nefMSCuUscU/Tr_ygoduPOI/AAAAAAAABDI/FWkPkv74elM/s72-c/SteveJobs+5.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com/2012/01/decima-segunda-de-20-licoes-de-steve.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck4ASH08eip7ImA9WhRWFkU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3784520583009132655.post-7124776825460017844</id><published>2012-01-04T10:26:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2012-01-04T10:42:29.372-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-04T10:42:29.372-02:00</app:edited><title>A Décima Primeira de 20 Lições de Steve Jobs</title><content type="html">
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;A nossa imperfeição é a mola que nos impulsiona para a busca pela excelência, na trajetória da vida. &lt;br /&gt;
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Essa afirmativa pode até parecer forte demais, pretenciosa e discriminatória. Na verdade é esse o sentido. É para chocar em um primeiro momento, porém encerra uma verdade quando se trata de uma empresa que se quer competitiva e com chances de se destacar diante das demais e assim fazer a diferença. &lt;/div&gt;
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Tem-se constatado que muitas empresas, sejam de que iniciativa for, pública e privada, estão repletas de pessoas que ainda não aprenderam, ou não querem aprender e ser mais do que um grão de areia, a expor seus talentos e dispor deles em prol de alguma coisa ou causa.&lt;/div&gt;
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Pois, lhes é mais fácil apontar os fracassos alheios a ter que enfrentar os próprios e transformá-los em oportunidades de errar menos da próxima vez.&lt;/div&gt;
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A busca pela perfeição dá muito, mas muito trabalho. Isso é uma consequência natural por conta da nossa imperfeição.&lt;/div&gt;
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Um grande abraço﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3784520583009132655-7124776825460017844?l=vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/VidasDeSonhosEDesiluses/~4/tB9EXCL8eOI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7124776825460017844/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3784520583009132655&amp;postID=7124776825460017844&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3784520583009132655/posts/default/7124776825460017844?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3784520583009132655/posts/default/7124776825460017844?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VidasDeSonhosEDesiluses/~3/tB9EXCL8eOI/decima-primeira-de-20-licoes-de-steve.html" title="A Décima Primeira de 20 Lições de Steve Jobs" /><author><name>Thélia Theóphilo Bezerra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00724528981838544774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PmPqvJt_TIU/To7_9f_OoVI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/qPGuiycYQkM/s220/Thelia.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-byv2Xynu5ys/Tr_zBhAqBeI/AAAAAAAABHE/XJLpVd7GtYw/s72-c/SteveJobs+36.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com/2012/01/decima-primeira-de-20-licoes-de-steve.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE4MQXsyeip7ImA9WhRQEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3784520583009132655.post-4246616074625369772</id><published>2011-12-06T00:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-06T00:03:00.592-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-06T00:03:00.592-02:00</app:edited><title>A Décima de 20 Lições de Steve Jobs.</title><content type="html">
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Não dê muitos ouvidos a seus compradores. Eles provavelmente ainda não sabem o que querem."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Para inovar vai-se além das expectativas, vai-se além do que já se sabe e se conhece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;As pesquisas de opinião, em sua maioria, retratam dados sobre o que existe e uma projeção do que talvez pudesse ser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Inovar é gerar soluções para necessidades que as pessoas não sabem que têm.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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um grande abraço e até amanhã.&lt;/div&gt;
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﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3784520583009132655-4246616074625369772?l=vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/VidasDeSonhosEDesiluses/~4/qHzzUz0bxUs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4246616074625369772/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3784520583009132655&amp;postID=4246616074625369772&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3784520583009132655/posts/default/4246616074625369772?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3784520583009132655/posts/default/4246616074625369772?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VidasDeSonhosEDesiluses/~3/qHzzUz0bxUs/decima-de-20-licoes-de-steve-jobs.html" title="A Décima de 20 Lições de Steve Jobs." /><author><name>Thélia Theóphilo Bezerra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00724528981838544774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PmPqvJt_TIU/To7_9f_OoVI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/qPGuiycYQkM/s220/Thelia.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-5lS8BXqTrz8/Tr_zBz6oyQI/AAAAAAAABHQ/XnbjXKuC2Xk/s72-c/SteveJobs+38.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com/2011/12/decima-de-20-licoes-de-steve-jobs.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkIMQXkyfCp7ImA9WhRQEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3784520583009132655.post-5751927675965712764</id><published>2011-12-05T00:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-05T00:03:00.794-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-05T00:03:00.794-02:00</app:edited><title>A Nona de 20 Lições de Steve Jobs</title><content type="html">
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kKlzLA-Rc_t_nsq2993GvLPv0t0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/kKlzLA-Rc_t_nsq2993GvLPv0t0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Não tenha medo de recomeçar"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O desconhecido ao mesmo tempo nos atrae e nos repulsa.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O medo de errar domina em primeira mão o desejo de mudar, de tomar outro caminho.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas, da mesma maneira,&amp;nbsp;o desejo de sair da mesmice e encontrar algo que nos traga mais satisfação é a mola que utilizamos para enveredar por novas estradas.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não é uma decisão fácil de ser tomada, mas muitas vezes é a única que pode justificar nossa existência.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Um grande abraço e até amanhã.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;﻿&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3784520583009132655-5751927675965712764?l=vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/VidasDeSonhosEDesiluses/~4/j6biCV2u4ts" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5751927675965712764/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3784520583009132655&amp;postID=5751927675965712764&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3784520583009132655/posts/default/5751927675965712764?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3784520583009132655/posts/default/5751927675965712764?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VidasDeSonhosEDesiluses/~3/j6biCV2u4ts/nona-de-20-licoes-de-steve-jobs.html" title="A Nona de 20 Lições de Steve Jobs" /><author><name>Thélia Theóphilo Bezerra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00724528981838544774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PmPqvJt_TIU/To7_9f_OoVI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/qPGuiycYQkM/s220/Thelia.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9zV4uR4itO4/Tr_zChrPzwI/AAAAAAAABHg/V8T5Srg-IDs/s72-c/SteveJobs+39+em+1977.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com/2011/12/nona-de-20-licoes-de-steve-jobs.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE8BRHc4eSp7ImA9WhRQEE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3784520583009132655.post-8445331212937768564</id><published>2011-12-03T18:32:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-12-04T16:20:55.931-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-04T16:20:55.931-02:00</app:edited><title>A Grande Dor da Evolução Pessoal</title><content type="html">
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Compreender e sermos Compreendidos são questões de tamanha complexidade que em apenas uma vida não cabe, não se esgota. essa enorme e constante&amp;nbsp;aprendizagem.&lt;br /&gt;
São necessárias várias vivências, várias decepções e com elas as dores para nos fazer crescer um degrau a cada vez.&lt;br /&gt;
Quando sentimos que algo nos atinge, nos machuca é sinal que estamos na estrada da compreensão. Nesses instantes tudo na vida nos parece cinza, sem cheiro, sem sabor.&lt;br /&gt;
Quando nada nos afeta é por que não nos importa, não nos acrescenta mas tão pouco nada nos é retirado.&lt;br /&gt;
A adolescência de nossos filhos está aí para nos lembrar a própria dor da evolução.&lt;br /&gt;
Dor essa tão permanente, por vezes camuflada pelas alegrias passageiras que se instalam &lt;br /&gt;
a cada dia presente.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/19GnklV-aLbquCmOfru3NLFesps/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/19GnklV-aLbquCmOfru3NLFesps/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/19GnklV-aLbquCmOfru3NLFesps/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/19GnklV-aLbquCmOfru3NLFesps/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"&lt;em&gt; Crie os projetos pixel a pixel. Desça até os mínimos detalhes."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;A qualidade de um produto ou serviço está no cuidado que cerca a sua elaboração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Nossos clientes levarão em conta tamanha consideração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;A aparente insignificância de qualquer aspecto de uma criação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;é o que poderá fazer o cliente cativo ou não.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Faz-me lembrar um tênis de marca adquirido após certa economia, mas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;para minha decepção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;desfez a costura interna de sua "lingueta" à primeira lavagem com sabão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;A vida é mais prazerosa quando a simplificamos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Essa simplicidade passa pela percepção de que a felicidade e o bem estar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;relaciona-se com a realização de nossos desejos essenciais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Tudo o que é excesso e complexo, sempre aos nossos olhos e corações será&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;demais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Deixemos de cultuar a ansiedade e o que está fora e distante de nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;Pois é assim que vamos ao encontro de uma alma em desencontro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"&gt;O que nos falta e nos basta está em nós; o que está fora é o que nos sobra e o que a vida nos cobra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;Até amanhã!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Diga às claras quais são as ações que deverão ser cumpridas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Nem sempre é possível abrir um tempo para o "mas"...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Nem sempre é possível flexibilizar o tempo, a ação e terceiras decisões.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Fonte: revista Info Nov/2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Manter um olhar no presente e outro no futuro.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pérola nº 1:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Manter o foco é não perder de vista o que se quer alcançar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;O caminho não é fácil, mas toda vez que se diz NÂO a qualquer distração...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;estará retirando uma pedra do obstáculo à frente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Essa atitude irá machucar uns ou outros, pode estar certo(a) disso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;é isso o que de fato quero??? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;o objetivo alcançado será um elo para se unir a outro objetivo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;ao canalizar energia e recursos para um grande número de projetos não é o mesmo que se concentrar em um só ou um número menor de projetos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OPvZT-3Q-BL1tCNbWxQ8kcXRYpY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/OPvZT-3Q-BL1tCNbWxQ8kcXRYpY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Trabalhe em equipe. Evite colocar toda a carga das decisões difíceis sobre as suas costas".&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sempre estamos precisando de uma força amiga.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Quando aprende-se a dividir ou delegar responsabilidades todos sentem-se como fazendo parte do sucesso mas também dos fracassos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Mais do que subordinados deve-se ter colaboradores. Isso é o que conta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3784520583009132655-75383652193565370?l=vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/VidasDeSonhosEDesiluses/~4/_DnaELBM7Zc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com/feeds/75383652193565370/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3784520583009132655&amp;postID=75383652193565370&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3784520583009132655/posts/default/75383652193565370?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3784520583009132655/posts/default/75383652193565370?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VidasDeSonhosEDesiluses/~3/_DnaELBM7Zc/terceira-de-20-licoes-de-steven-jobs.html" title="A Terceira de 20 Lições de Steven Jobs" /><author><name>Thélia Theóphilo Bezerra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00724528981838544774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PmPqvJt_TIU/To7_9f_OoVI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/qPGuiycYQkM/s220/Thelia.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-nefMSCuUscU/Tr_ygoduPOI/AAAAAAAABDI/FWkPkv74elM/s72-c/SteveJobs+5.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com/2011/11/terceira-de-20-licoes-de-steven-jobs.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEMERHc-fCp7ImA9WhRSE08.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3784520583009132655.post-5180344807277716841</id><published>2011-11-15T00:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-15T00:00:05.954-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-15T00:00:05.954-02:00</app:edited><title>A Segunda de 20 Lições de Steven Jobs</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/riLMoUoIM68_CchbcfKXtP-MMMo/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/riLMoUoIM68_CchbcfKXtP-MMMo/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/riLMoUoIM68_CchbcfKXtP-MMMo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/riLMoUoIM68_CchbcfKXtP-MMMo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;" Busque informações e fuja das suposições. Faça sempre uma avaliação completa e baseie suas decisões nesses dados. É duro, mas é justo."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Fonte : revista Info-Nov/2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-Z72QXEXGQ/Tr_zAckgWkI/AAAAAAAABGk/kkWpjGOYYX4/s1600/SteveJobs+30.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="398" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-Z72QXEXGQ/Tr_zAckgWkI/AAAAAAAABGk/kkWpjGOYYX4/s400/SteveJobs+30.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Compreender que a vida é uma evolução.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: small;"&gt;O caminho mais fácil para decidir-se sobre algo é o das primeiras impressões entrelaçadas&amp;nbsp;à &amp;nbsp;emoção que se captam sobre as coisas que formam esse algo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: small;"&gt;Não requer esforço, não requer pesquisa, estudos e reflexão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: small;"&gt;Inclusive, não requer escutar, ponderar, reunir histórias e estórias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #990000; font-size: small;"&gt;nem tempo sequer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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﻿&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3784520583009132655-5180344807277716841?l=vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/VidasDeSonhosEDesiluses/~4/x0AVoqCbiYM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5180344807277716841/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3784520583009132655&amp;postID=5180344807277716841&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3784520583009132655/posts/default/5180344807277716841?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3784520583009132655/posts/default/5180344807277716841?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VidasDeSonhosEDesiluses/~3/x0AVoqCbiYM/segunda-de-20-licoes-de-steven-jobs.html" title="A Segunda de 20 Lições de Steven Jobs" /><author><name>Thélia Theóphilo Bezerra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00724528981838544774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PmPqvJt_TIU/To7_9f_OoVI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/qPGuiycYQkM/s220/Thelia.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-f-Z72QXEXGQ/Tr_zAckgWkI/AAAAAAAABGk/kkWpjGOYYX4/s72-c/SteveJobs+30.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com/2011/11/segunda-de-20-licoes-de-steven-jobs.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEcEQnozeSp7ImA9WhRSEk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3784520583009132655.post-6499251910963059307</id><published>2011-11-14T00:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T00:00:03.481-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-14T00:00:03.481-02:00</app:edited><title>A Primeira de 20 Lições de Steven Jobs</title><content type="html">
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jwETlBMLBM2YEiw64X9Z_JiGUGY/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jwETlBMLBM2YEiw64X9Z_JiGUGY/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jwETlBMLBM2YEiw64X9Z_JiGUGY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/jwETlBMLBM2YEiw64X9Z_JiGUGY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Encare as decisões difíceis e não se deixe levar pela emoção.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Avalie o problema de forma objetiva mas jamais tenha medo de errar."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Fonte: revista info-Nov2011&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qt1wHN-p_pc/Tr_zBtvFUZI/AAAAAAAABHU/BU6uLoUF0wM/s1600/SteveJobs+37.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="420" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qt1wHN-p_pc/Tr_zBtvFUZI/AAAAAAAABHU/BU6uLoUF0wM/s640/SteveJobs+37.jpg" width="640" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Há momentos que a emoção pode nos deixar cegos,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;e assim não conseguimos enxergar as soluções a um palmo do nariz.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;A emoção tem o seu momento.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas não cabe em situações que exijam&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;tomada de decisão, em especial as difíceis, àquelas que ninguém desejaria ser o juiz.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;De duas, uma será a mais forte: a decisão traz acertos ou erros; aplausos ou vaias e amigos ou inimigos.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Até amanhã.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3784520583009132655-6499251910963059307?l=vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/VidasDeSonhosEDesiluses/~4/MfJfkmzTbyA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6499251910963059307/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3784520583009132655&amp;postID=6499251910963059307&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3784520583009132655/posts/default/6499251910963059307?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3784520583009132655/posts/default/6499251910963059307?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VidasDeSonhosEDesiluses/~3/MfJfkmzTbyA/primeira-de-20-licoes-de-steven-jobs.html" title="A Primeira de 20 Lições de Steven Jobs" /><author><name>Thélia Theóphilo Bezerra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00724528981838544774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PmPqvJt_TIU/To7_9f_OoVI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/qPGuiycYQkM/s220/Thelia.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Qt1wHN-p_pc/Tr_zBtvFUZI/AAAAAAAABHU/BU6uLoUF0wM/s72-c/SteveJobs+37.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com/2011/11/primeira-de-20-licoes-de-steven-jobs.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0YMQXY9fip7ImA9WhRSEUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3784520583009132655.post-829195675372961454</id><published>2011-11-13T10:57:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-11-13T11:33:00.866-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-11-13T11:33:00.866-02:00</app:edited><title>As 20 Lições de Steven Jobs</title><content type="html">
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Steve Jobs: meu guru da inovação, foco e visão. &lt;br /&gt;
By Thélia Theóphilo Bezerra.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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Nos próximos 20 dias venha aqui&lt;br /&gt;
beber um pouco da sabedoria de Steve Jobs.&lt;br /&gt;
Basta uma lição por dia,&lt;br /&gt;
como se estivesse saboreando um bom vinho.&lt;br /&gt;
O sabor, quem sabe, de entusiasmo, perseverança, foco e visão...&lt;br /&gt;
fará parte de sua vida por mais tempo e&lt;br /&gt;
deixará marcas em seu coração.&lt;br /&gt;
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*****************************************************************&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Uma gota de história recente, sobre Jobs:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Para quem ainda não sabe Steven Jobs faleceu, vítima de câncer, em outubro/2011. Foi o co-fundador da Apple e empreendedor de maravilhosas ideias inovadoras na área da tecnologia digital que se transformaram em produtos focados em necessidades dos consumidores, mesmo sem saberem que precisariam tanto dessas novidades.&lt;br /&gt;
São exemplos de sua criatividade os computadores com visual gráfico perfeito, o iPod, iPhone, iPad, iTunes e outros. Sua busca constante pela perfeição e pelo alinhamento entre tecnologia, inovação e arte servem como exemplo para todos que queiram se aventurar, com os pés no chão, como empreendedoras e empreendedores de produtos ou serviços.&lt;br /&gt;
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Vejo vocês amanhã.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;A vida faz e desfaz, a cada momento, nossos desejos,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;nossas pretensões, alegrias e tristezas ...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;muitas vezes escondidas sob um manto de conveniências sociais.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Essas, por sua vez, de quando em quando nos toma a terrena Paz.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Mas, se nos deixarmos levar por essas questões,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;não nos será dado o poder de alcançar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;nessa e em outras vidas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;outro patamar, e outro e, mais uma vez, outro patamar...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;de novas experiências e novas, talvez doloridas, talvez prazerosas, conveniências.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Perceberíamos, assim a união da água, terra e ar&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;em sintonia permanente para nosso ardente fogo amenizar.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;As flores existem para nos lembrar o quanto é suave a PAZ. &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;Apesar de toda tecnologia,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;de todo conhecimento e sofrimentos humanos,&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;por toda a história das "civilizações"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;constata-se a falta de sabedoria.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Somos eternas crianças, apesar de nosso tamanho.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Queremos dominar o mundo e as pessoas,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;como sendo os nossos brinquedos, mas não&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;somos capazes de dominar nossas falas, falhas&amp;nbsp;e&amp;nbsp;corações.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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É o meu recado para vocês, hoje. Pensem nisso ao lerem o que se segue:&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ministro do Irã alerta Estados Unidos sobre risco de confronto com Teerã&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;!-- ABAS --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span id="items_noticia" style="display: inline;"&gt;&lt;a class="yellowlight" href="mailto:"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #efb31e;"&gt;France Presse&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span class="bluelight"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666699;"&gt;Publicação:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span&gt;03/11/2011 13:27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="bluelight"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #666699;"&gt;Atualização: Correio Braziliense&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="news_body"&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;Benghazi - &lt;/strong&gt;O ministro das Relações Exteriores do Irã, Ali Akbar Salehi, afirmou nesta quinta-feira (3/11) que &lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;seu país está preparado para o pior e advertiu os Estados Unidos sobre os riscos de um confronto com Teerã.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;À margem de uma entrevista coletiva em Benghazi, leste da Líbia, Salehi foi questionado sobre informações da imprensa que indicavam uma eventual decisão dos Estados Unidos de acelerar o planejamento de um ataque contra o Irã por seu controverso programa nuclear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Lamentavelmente, os Estados Unidos perderam toda a sabedoria e prudência em termos de como abordar as questões internacionais", disse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eles perderam toda a racionalidade, nós estamos preparados para o pior, mas esperamos que eles pensem duas vezes antes de seguir para um confronto com o Irã".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os Estados Unidos e outras potências ocidentais suspeitam que o Irã deseja fabricar armas nucleares, mas Teerã nega e afirma que seu programa nuclear tem fins pacíficos.&lt;span style="font-size: x-large;"&gt; "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YyAbg8X-soY/TrEyNc2T5cI/AAAAAAAABBs/2L6697LJuFw/s1600/FOLDER+Astrologia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YyAbg8X-soY/TrEyNc2T5cI/AAAAAAAABBs/2L6697LJuFw/s640/FOLDER+Astrologia.jpg" width="425" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os diversos mundos em transição, inclusive o seu mundo pessoal.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;vontade mais e mais de Saber&amp;nbsp;é o que me move por essa experiência de vida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;e assim vou buscando, não importa como nem quando, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;de qualquer fonte de conhecimentos,&amp;nbsp;Beber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;reio que desse modo é uma forma de o mundo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;as pessoas e a mim mesma &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;ompreender,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;J&lt;/strong&gt;ulgar e &lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;ondenar menos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;C&lt;/strong&gt;onhecer, &lt;strong&gt;E&lt;/strong&gt;studar ou &lt;strong&gt;R&lt;/strong&gt;efletir nunca é demais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;para se concluir que nos falta falar menos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;e agir um pouco mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3784520583009132655-3793829561388465511?l=vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/VidasDeSonhosEDesiluses/~4/pB00J8bx8JU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3793829561388465511/comments/default" title="Postar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3784520583009132655&amp;postID=3793829561388465511&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3784520583009132655/posts/default/3793829561388465511?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3784520583009132655/posts/default/3793829561388465511?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VidasDeSonhosEDesiluses/~3/pB00J8bx8JU/o-meu-e-o-seu-mundo-em-eterna-transicao.html" title="O Meu e o Seu Mundo em Eterna Transição" /><author><name>Thélia Theóphilo Bezerra</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00724528981838544774</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="32" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-PmPqvJt_TIU/To7_9f_OoVI/AAAAAAAAAQ0/qPGuiycYQkM/s220/Thelia.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-YyAbg8X-soY/TrEyNc2T5cI/AAAAAAAABBs/2L6697LJuFw/s72-c/FOLDER+Astrologia.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://vidasdesonhosedesilusoes.blogspot.com/2011/11/o-meu-e-o-seu-mundo-em-eterna-transicao.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEEAQ3wzeSp7ImA9WhdaGE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3784520583009132655.post-8341559088886069160</id><published>2011-10-28T12:13:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-10-28T16:30:42.281-02:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-28T16:30:42.281-02:00</app:edited><title>A Seca nos Ares de Brasília</title><content type="html">
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Enegrecida abraça a Vida. &lt;br /&gt;
By Thélia Theóphilo Bezerra Out2011&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Oh! imponente seca que nos meses de Agosto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;teima, nos ares&amp;nbsp;de Brasília, em se fazer presente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Chamuscas, enegreces e machucas com&amp;nbsp;fogo ardente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;minha pele,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;mas não conseguiu, dessa vez, atingir por dentro a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;minha essência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Pois, eis que no horizonte surge das cinzas Outubro,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;sorrateiramente, trazendo a chuva, as flores, um cheiro distante da brisa do mar, em seu amanhecer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;e vem me refrescar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;E da dor da terra, sedenta, brota mais uma vez a Esperança para a Vida festejar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;by Thélia Theóphilo Bezerra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-evxzyTN8Pn8/TqRJYNQs31I/AAAAAAAAAuo/fMNqLDMCO20/s1600/27082010915.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-evxzyTN8Pn8/TqRJYNQs31I/AAAAAAAAAuo/fMNqLDMCO20/s400/27082010915.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Contemplação entre o Céu e a Terra no Parque da Metro/DF. &lt;br /&gt;
By Thélia Theóphilo Bezerra, em 23Ago10.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Por quanto
tempo somos capazes de levar uma vida diferente daquela que alimentava nossos
sonhos?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Por que
teimamos em estar numa situação que sabemos perdida de soluções imediatas?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Podemos dar
diversas respostas. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;Mas nenhuma
delas é capaz de aplacar ou de minimizar certas angústias que batem ao coração.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Calibri;"&gt;O único alento,
para mim, é o de saber que sou um ser espiritual vivendo uma experiência humana
de aprendizado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3yTYNztfZWg/TqRQB8jmpOI/AAAAAAAAAy4/ab6S0vovWkg/s1600/27082010949.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-3yTYNztfZWg/TqRQB8jmpOI/AAAAAAAAAy4/ab6S0vovWkg/s400/27082010949.jpg" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;O Ipê Amarelo brinda o Céu apesar do que ocorre na Terra.&lt;br /&gt;
By Thélia Theóphilo Bezerra - 23Ago10.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Um Caminho em Meu Jardim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;By Thélia Theóphilo Bezerra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"&gt;nem chegada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"&gt;Apenas o caminho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: #38761d; font-size: large;"&gt;A felicidade está na jornada, não no seu fim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5h8lLjbUHwzebF8G0swRSM9Not8/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5h8lLjbUHwzebF8G0swRSM9Not8/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5h8lLjbUHwzebF8G0swRSM9Not8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/5h8lLjbUHwzebF8G0swRSM9Not8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Nossos "pimpolhos" não pedem muito...&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bastam um abraço e um sorriso largo.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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Quantas vezes, pela correria do dia a dia, passamos batidos nas demonstrações de carinho.&lt;br /&gt;
Eles, os filhos, querem um pouquinho de colo e cafuné.&lt;br /&gt;
Mesmo quando já adolescentes. Só temos que seguir uma pequena regra: não tratá-los como bebês&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;na frente dos coleguinhas, apesar de agirem vez ou outra como tal.&lt;br /&gt;
Senão a birra é grande, ou melhor na fala deles: "quê mico mãe.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tomei emprestada essa foto para retratar o meu&amp;nbsp;momento.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;O meu prazer pode estar em simplesmente parar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Parar de me preocupar, por breves momentos que valerão por horas de terapia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;A chuva fina à janela me convida a estacionar, e deixar de lado qualquer outra lembrança... boa ou ruim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Apenas parar e deixar o vazio encher minha alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Seguem-se instantes de não querer fazer nada de nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Cerrar os olhos e ver apenas o&amp;nbsp;meu interior de forma preguiçosa, sonolenta e ao mesmo tempo desperta para outro plano de vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Momentos breves que restaura minha&amp;nbsp;alma e revigora o corpo para o depois.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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