<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><rss xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" version="2.0"><channel><title>Pensamento Insano</title><description>Seus pensamentos insanos estão aqui!!!</description><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Jéssica Dias)</managingEditor><pubDate>Sun, 1 Sep 2024 03:31:31 -0300</pubDate><generator>Blogger http://www.blogger.com</generator><openSearch:totalResults xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">18</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link>http://pensamentoinsanododia.blogspot.com/</link><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>Seus pensamentos insanos estão aqui!!!</itunes:subtitle><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><title>Sim, o querer tem força</title><link>http://pensamentoinsanododia.blogspot.com/2017/05/sim-o-querer-tem-forca.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jéssica Dias)</author><pubDate>Tue, 23 May 2017 14:21:00 -0300</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8696564884791450805.post-5475712821932441010</guid><description>Então... faz 5 anos que nao entro e nem posto nada, mas hoje senti vontade de voltar a escrever. O que te faz gostar de alguém? O sorriso? O olhar? O jeito de falar? Pode ser... e quando você nunca viu a pessoa pessoalmente? No mundo em que vivemos hoje é super possivel disso acontecer. Sabe quando tudo que você nao quer é gostar daquela pessoa porquê você ja sofreu o suficiente... evita de todas as formas uma aproximação com medo de gostar. E quando finalmente a pessoa se vai você percebe que algo ficou pra trás, algo que você nao queria. O seu esforço em nao pensar naquela pessoa foi inútil, e tudo que você consegue pensar agora é em como aquele sorriso é lindo, mas ele tao chato, me irrita tanto e me tira do sério como ninguém ... mas aquele sorriso! Ah aquele sorriso. Se antes tudo o que eu queria era afasta-lo, agora eu so quero me aproximar. Mas como? Se ele se fecha em copas? Enquanto o orgulho reinar nada funciona. Esse texto é so pra lembrar que o querer tem muita força! Todo esforço que eu tive para nao pensar nele, so me fez pensar cada vez mais. Entao...Queira bem e o resto vem.</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title/><link>http://pensamentoinsanododia.blogspot.com/2012/01/como-esquecer-teus-beijos-como-me.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jéssica Dias)</author><pubDate>Tue, 3 Jan 2012 19:13:00 -0200</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8696564884791450805.post-7593948897217664569</guid><description>&lt;div style="color: purple; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Como esquecer teus beijos, como me livrar da lembrança de seus abraços, como não ouvir mais seus sussurros em meus ouvidos, como tirar da memoria o aroma suave de seu perfume, o toque das suas mãos... como virar a pagina dos momentos inesqueciveis que passamos juntos???&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Como me esquecer de VOCÊ??&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;se você sabe a resposta, então me diga... já ouvi falar que o tempo faz milagres, mas pelo jeito ele está de mau comigo, porque nem se quer por um instante você saiu da minha memoria, muito menos do meu coração. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;by Jehh Dias&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>[LUTO] Jadona²</title><link>http://pensamentoinsanododia.blogspot.com/2011/08/luto-jadona_08.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jéssica Dias)</author><pubDate>Mon, 8 Aug 2011 10:11:00 -0300</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8696564884791450805.post-6691575904974370225</guid><description>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="color: #8e7cc3;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Meus animais de estimação já me disseram e fizeram por mim muito mais, do que muitos seres humanos que me cercam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>[LUTO] Jadona</title><link>http://pensamentoinsanododia.blogspot.com/2011/08/luto-jadona.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jéssica Dias)</author><pubDate>Mon, 8 Aug 2011 10:07:00 -0300</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8696564884791450805.post-7119995563156232827</guid><description>&lt;span style="color: #cc0066;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Achei esse poema na internet e acho que descreve o que eu estou sentindo agora&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0066;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Se eu soubesse que aquele dia  nosso tempo juntos estava no fim&lt;br /&gt;
Eu teria feito  tudo  diferente meu eterno amigo&lt;br /&gt;
Eu teria ficado do seu lado a noite toda&lt;br /&gt;
Mas eu achei que te veria com os raios  da luz da manha.&lt;br /&gt;
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E entao eu te  disse „boa noite“  e atravessei a porta&lt;br /&gt;
Nunca poderia imaginar que nao te veria mais&lt;br /&gt;
Mas se eu soubesse que nosso tempo juntos estava no fim&lt;br /&gt;
Eu teria feito tudo diferente meu enterno amigo.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0066;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;''Jadona, te amo eternamente''&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;Em tempos passados, a punição por um crime algumas vezes incluía a amputação da língua. A língua do condenado era dada aos animais do rei. Como se pode ver, existe uma verdade histórica na frase "O gato comeu sua lingua?"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; Gatos domésticos não são mencionados na Bíblia. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;De acordo com a lenda, os gatos foram criados quando a Arca de Noé ficou infestada de ratos. Noé ordenou que os leões espirrassem, e do espirro do leão se formou o gato. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;No Japão existe uma lenda de qu e os gatos se tornam grandes espíritos quando morrem. No Budismo, o corpo de um gato é o local temporário de descanso da alma de pessoas espiritualmente elevadas.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; Algumas pessoas acreditam que os gatos possam fazer viagens astrais.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; Também acreditam que se um gato adotar você, ele ficará ao seu lado mesmo após a morte.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; Uma antiga simpatia para curar terçol, era esfregar o rabo de um gato preto nele.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt; Na Transylvania, se um gato pulasse sobre um morto ele se torna ria um vampiro.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp; No início do Cristianismo, se um gato sentasse sobre uma sepultura, era porque a alma do morto estava no inferno.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;O gato era sgrado no antigo Egito, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Reverenciado como a Deusa Bastet, protetora da maternidade, os gatos  eram tão amados no Egito Antigo que seu dono , ao&amp;nbsp;morrer costumava&amp;nbsp;ser  enterrado com seu gato favorito.&amp;nbsp;Infelizmente para o bichano, o morto  queria ter a presença do&amp;nbsp;seu amado amigo felino na pós vida. &lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;O amor  pelos Gatos no Egito Antigo era tão grande que era muito fácil saber  quando alguém perdia&amp;nbsp;um gato ( por falecimento), o dono do felino  falecido costumava raspar as sobrancelhas em sinal de luto.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Chaeles !, Rei da Inglaterra, possuia um gato preto que acreditava lhe trazer boa sorte. Ele tinha tanto medo de perder o gato, que mantinha-o sobre vigilância dia e noite. Um dia depois da morte do gato, ele foi preso.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Amor ou Paixão?</title><link>http://pensamentoinsanododia.blogspot.com/2011/04/amor-ou-paixao.html</link><category>amor</category><category>diferenças entre amor e paixão</category><category>paixão</category><category>sentimentos</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jéssica Dias)</author><pubDate>Wed, 6 Apr 2011 10:57:00 -0300</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8696564884791450805.post-3031949547758722870</guid><description>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:WordDocument&gt;   &lt;w:View&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:Zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:TrackMoves/&gt;   &lt;w:TrackFormatting/&gt;   &lt;w:HyphenationZone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:PunctuationKerning/&gt;   &lt;w:ValidateAgainstSchemas/&gt;   &lt;w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;false&lt;/w:SaveIfXMLInvalid&gt;   &lt;w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;false&lt;/w:IgnoreMixedContent&gt;   &lt;w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;false&lt;/w:AlwaysShowPlaceholderText&gt;   &lt;w:DoNotPromoteQF/&gt;   &lt;w:LidThemeOther&gt;PT-BR&lt;/w:LidThemeOther&gt;   &lt;w:LidThemeAsian&gt;X-NONE&lt;/w:LidThemeAsian&gt;   &lt;w:LidThemeComplexScript&gt;X-NONE&lt;/w:LidThemeComplexScript&gt;   &lt;w:Compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:BreakWrappedTables/&gt;    &lt;w:SnapToGridInCell/&gt;    &lt;w:WrapTextWithPunct/&gt;    &lt;w:UseAsianBreakRules/&gt;    &lt;w:DontGrowAutofit/&gt;    &lt;w:SplitPgBreakAndParaMark/&gt;    &lt;w:DontVertAlignCellWithSp/&gt;    &lt;w:DontBreakConstrainedForcedTables/&gt;    &lt;w:DontVertAlignInTxbx/&gt;    &lt;w:Word11KerningPairs/&gt;    &lt;w:CachedColBalance/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:BrowserLevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;   &lt;m:mathPr&gt;    &lt;m:mathFont m:val="Cambria Math"/&gt;    &lt;m:brkBin m:val="before"/&gt;    &lt;m:brkBinSub m:val="--"/&gt;    &lt;m:smallFrac m:val="off"/&gt;    &lt;m:dispDef/&gt;    &lt;m:lMargin m:val="0"/&gt;    &lt;m:rMargin m:val="0"/&gt;    &lt;m:defJc m:val="centerGroup"/&gt;    &lt;m:wrapIndent m:val="1440"/&gt;    &lt;m:intLim m:val="subSup"/&gt;    &lt;m:naryLim m:val="undOvr"/&gt;   &lt;/m:mathPr&gt;&lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:LatentStyles DefLockedState="false" DefUnhideWhenUsed="true"
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amor ou paixão?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Como saber se vc ama alguém ou se vc só esta apaixonado?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Há quem diga que a paixão dura em media 2 anos e o amor continua... mais peraê.... vc vai esperar 2 anos pra saber oq vc sente...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Aqui vai a minha humilde opinião baseada em conhecimentos próprios e textos que eu já li.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;O amor precisa de tempo para se fortalecer, vc não ama alguém de uma hora pra outra.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;A paixão vem como um raio, por isso muitos dizem: amor a primeira vista, mas não é... é paixão.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;O amor é cego? Não. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Apesar de todos os defeitos vc continua amando, o que torna o amor um sentimento nobre... A paixão não tem limite vc se joga sem conferir o paraquedas, vc valoriza aquele instante, aquele momento e não pensa nas consequências futuras.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;O amor não é egoísta, ta sempre a sua disposição, o amor é compreensivo... A paixão te ignora quando vc mais precisa. Simplesmente não aceita ouvir oq vc tem pra falar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;O amor é paciente, sabe compartilhar, a paixão, é ciumenta, possessivo, egoísta, não sabe compreender nada nem ninguém, trata a pessoa que “ama” como um objeto de desejo. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;No amor a aprecia não vem em primeiro plano, pq é algo construído é uma união feita de ideais. Na paixão a aparência é o mais importante pq é a primeira coisa que se percebe, talvez seja a única...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;O amor é incondicional, a paixão te impõe regras e limites.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;A saudade é aliada do amor, faz com que seja ainda mais gostoso encontrar quem se ama. Já a paixão é inimiga da saudade, e assim acaba corroendo o coração possessivo do apaixonado.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;O amor sabe persistir diante dos problemas, sabe encontrar soluções, a paixão se sente em um labirinto quando encontra um problema na relação.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;O amor perdoa... a paixão nem sabe o que significa essa palavra.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Esse texto não pra falar que é errado se apaixonar, pelo contrario, se apaixonar é ótimo, mas com cautela, sempre verifique seu paraquedas e saiba a hora de pular.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="color: #0b5394;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;beijos&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>Piada- O marido quase perfeito</title><link>http://pensamentoinsanododia.blogspot.com/2011/04/piada-o-marido-quase-perfeito.html</link><category>marido</category><category>piada</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jéssica Dias)</author><pubDate>Tue, 5 Apr 2011 17:41:00 -0300</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8696564884791450805.post-4470746344306925393</guid><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;O marido liga para casa durante o expediente:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Oi, minha rainha... Como vai meu amor, tudo bem?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Tudo ótimo.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Que bom, me diz, as crianças estão bem?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Brincando sem parar, não se preocupe.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Ótimo, perfeito. Elas já almoçaram tudo?... Sim?... Que bom! E me conta minha linda, o que cozinhou hoje?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;- O seu prato preferido.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Uau! Bife a Milanesa! Por isso te adoro, mas diz, tudo tranqüilo em casa, então?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Fique tranqüilo que está tudo bem.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Ah, e você promete que hoje a noite colocará aquele baby doll preto pra mim? Aquele que é totalmente transparente?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Tudo para te agradar... E não vou esquecer teu pedido: sem perfume para você fungar minha nuca como mais gosta.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Sério? Obrigado meu tesão, por isso te amo tanto... Daqui a pouco te vejo, viu, meu amor ?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQYt4eDlqC4opa7TyXc-U5xUHcQf6EGVvd606-L1yiKxifrumKS" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQYt4eDlqC4opa7TyXc-U5xUHcQf6EGVvd606-L1yiKxifrumKS" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;- Agora... me chama a patroa, tá!?...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Georgia,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>Frases do Homer Simpson</title><link>http://pensamentoinsanododia.blogspot.com/2011/04/frases-do-homer-simpson.html</link><category>frases. frases do homer</category><category>simpson</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jéssica Dias)</author><pubDate>Tue, 5 Apr 2011 15:11:00 -0300</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8696564884791450805.post-8668520906039995861</guid><description>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRNiHvGScGnlKvWAzv8sR9OAe4Q3bO2CMTJ4vV06UXkwoGhQQ2X6A" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRNiHvGScGnlKvWAzv8sR9OAe4Q3bO2CMTJ4vV06UXkwoGhQQ2X6A" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Homer sobre O Homem Lá De Cima:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="color: black;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Sei que nunca fui um homem muito religioso mas, se estiver aí em cima, por favor, me salve Super-Homem"&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Existem 3 frases curtas que levarão sua vida adiante:'Ñ diga que fui eu!','Oh, boa idéia chefe!' e 'Já estava assim qdo cheguei' &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;A culpa é minha e eu coloco ela em quem eu quiser!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu não estava mentindo! Estava escrevendo ficção com a boca&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Álcool...A causa e solução de todos os problemas. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;O casamento é o caixão, os filhos são os pregos!!!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;/ul&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;A TV me respeita. Ela ri comigo e não de mim.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTAac_PFOKwIDav8uUOGLnM16Jx-4bnDoudHU-MXNNMFpc9Uqb5Qw" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTAac_PFOKwIDav8uUOGLnM16Jx-4bnDoudHU-MXNNMFpc9Uqb5Qw" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></item><item><title>Frases de amor</title><link>http://pensamentoinsanododia.blogspot.com/2011/04/frases-de-amor.html</link><category>frases de amor</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jéssica Dias)</author><pubDate>Tue, 5 Apr 2011 14:16:00 -0300</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8696564884791450805.post-8148469530149674025</guid><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTsvjApJLB1R0aR0vYGrqfA9YtVqSrhIz-kHleI9UZ-UCTzNDqa" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTsvjApJLB1R0aR0vYGrqfA9YtVqSrhIz-kHleI9UZ-UCTzNDqa" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table bgcolor="#CCCCCC" border="0" cellpadding="6" cellspacing="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;td height="12" valign="top"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Se        aprende a amar não quando se encontra a pessoa perfeita, e sim quando se        aprende a crer na perfeição de uma pessoa imperfeita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                   &lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr bgcolor="#FFFFFF"&gt;                     &lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Estilo6"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Demorei uma hora em conhecer-te    e só um dia em apaixonar-me. Mas me levará toda uma vida conseguir    esquecer-te.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                   &lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr bgcolor="#FFFFFF" style="color: #674ea7;"&gt;                     &lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Se eu fosse o mar e você uma rocha,      faria subir a maré para beijar sua boca. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                   &lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr bgcolor="#FFFFFF" style="color: yellow;"&gt;                     &lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Sou        a pessoa mais feliz do mundo quando me dizes "oi" ou me sorris, porque        sei que, ainda que tenha sido só por um segundo, pensaste em mim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                   &lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr bgcolor="#FFFFFF" style="color: #38761d;"&gt;                     &lt;td valign="top"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se          somar todas as estrelas do céu, todos os grãos de areia da praia,          todas as rosas do mundo e todos os sorrisos que já foram dados na história,          começarás a ter uma idéia do quanto que te quero.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                   &lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr bgcolor="#FFFFFF" style="color: blue;"&gt;                     &lt;td height="29"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;Se            eu pudesse ser uma parte de ti, escolheria ser tuas lágrimas. Porque tuas            lágrimas são concebidas em teu coração, nascem em            teus olhos, vivem em teu rosto, e morrem em teus lábios&amp;nbsp; &lt;span style="color: black;"&gt;fonte:&lt;a href="http://www.euroresidentes.com/frases/brazil/Frases_de_amor1.htm"&gt;http://www.euroresidentes.com/frases/brazil/Frases_de_amor1.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;td height="29"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></item><item><title>eterno enquanto dure</title><link>http://pensamentoinsanododia.blogspot.com/2011/04/eterno-enquanto-dure.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jéssica Dias)</author><pubDate>Tue, 5 Apr 2011 08:31:00 -0300</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8696564884791450805.post-6116610802111731052</guid><description>&lt;div class="western" style="color: red; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&amp;nbsp;O que eu eu quero???&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="color: red; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu quero é ser feliz sem medo do futuro nem remorso do passado, eu quero viver o presente, eu quero o que a vida tem pra mim hoje, agora. Eu quero um amor... mas não aqueles de livro com um príncipe montado no cavalo branco e com felizes para sempre.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="color: red; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu quero um amor real feito de sonhos[porque sonhar alimenta a alma] mas com com os pés no chão, eu não quero só amar, eu quero ser amada e em vez de "felizes para sempre" eu quero um 'Que seja eterno enquanto dure' .(continua...kkk)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSyy2QsYKRTmkoV2hV8KSGE4nEeuwu11cO9AqMfj752VYy-YlWJ" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcSyy2QsYKRTmkoV2hV8KSGE4nEeuwu11cO9AqMfj752VYy-YlWJ" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; sou muito mais shrek e fiona do que outros contos de fada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; Porque &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em style="color: red;"&gt;Shrek&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt; ensina que ninguém precisa ser perfeito para ser&amp;nbsp; feliz. ♥&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;Dedica????&lt;/span&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>então vem!!!</title><link>http://pensamentoinsanododia.blogspot.com/2011/04/ja-nao-importa-quem-errou-o-que-pssou.html</link><category>amor</category><category>ciume</category><category>coração</category><category>paixão</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jéssica Dias)</author><pubDate>Tue, 5 Apr 2011 07:25:00 -0300</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8696564884791450805.post-996290189405467901</guid><description>&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;“Já não importa quem errou, o que pαssou, pαssou!” (bαbαdo novo&lt;span style="background-color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div style="color: magenta;"&gt;Quantas vezes vc não se roeu de vontade de falar isso mas o seu orgulho não deixou!&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>talking to the moon</title><link>http://pensamentoinsanododia.blogspot.com/2011/04/musica-simplesmente-perfeita-tema-de.html</link><category>bruno mars</category><category>talking to the moon</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jéssica Dias)</author><pubDate>Mon, 4 Apr 2011 20:16:00 -0300</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8696564884791450805.post-5549329659078833564</guid><description>&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;música simplesmente perfeita!!! tema de cecília e Rafa em insensato coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>Amor  Platônico</title><link>http://pensamentoinsanododia.blogspot.com/2011/04/eu-penso-o-todo-em-vc-e-quando-eu-vou.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jéssica Dias)</author><pubDate>Mon, 4 Apr 2011 14:22:00 -0300</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8696564884791450805.post-2651878456509129702</guid><description>&lt;div class="western"&gt;"Eu penso o todo em vc, e quando eu vou dormir é com você eu sonho...se te vejo perco o ar , meu coração dispara mas vc passa e nem me vê, sou apenas uma sombra no teu caminho, nem eu me jogando em sua frente vc me enxerga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western"&gt;mas eu cansei, todo esse tempo que eu sofri por você vão me servir de lição"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western"&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTFzDttDfgusziKP7syO7NPNpZbkcP8vOeTqt6jqLFbIm8O9xrQMg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTFzDttDfgusziKP7syO7NPNpZbkcP8vOeTqt6jqLFbIm8O9xrQMg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western"&gt;pois é.... amor platonico é muito mais comum do que parece, e tambem machuca muito mais porque a dor de não ser correspondido é muito intensa ... mas o que fazer?? continuar sofrendo pelos cantos ou desistir&amp;nbsp; e seguir em frente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western"&gt;se optar por continuar a única coisa que vc vai ganhar, são noites de insônia, travesseiros molhados e um coração partido. sem contar na sua vida pessoal. pq alguem que ama platonicamente não se abre para novos relacionamentos esperando o amado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western"&gt; Se vc optar por desistir, meus parabens, isso é um sinal que vc é forte o suficiente para segir sua vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"&gt;Desistir de um amor não é ser covarde, todos nós temos limitações, e chega um ponto em que o nosso coração não aguenta mais, e é nesse momento que devemos partir pra outra, viver cada dia como se fosse o ultimo aproveitar cada momento e não se deixar frustrar por sentimentos não correspondidos.... O Amor é muito mais do que uma simples desilusão...vc pode ate não ser correspondido, mas você já pensou que você também pode não estar correspondendo a alguém... há um mundo inteiro a sua volta, só basta você abrir os olhos e aguçar a sua percepção.&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title/><link>http://pensamentoinsanododia.blogspot.com/2011/04/dificil-nao-e-lutar-por-aquilo-que-se.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Jéssica Dias)</author><pubDate>Mon, 4 Apr 2011 11:15:00 -0300</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8696564884791450805.post-1340643932707060153</guid><description>&lt;div class="copy"&gt;“Dificil não é lutar por aquilo que se quer, e sim desistir daquilo que se mais &lt;a href="http://www.belasmensagens.com.br/frases-de-bob-marley.php#"&gt;ama&lt;/a&gt;. Eu desisti. Mas não pense que foi por não ter coragem de lutar, e sim por não ter mais condições de sofrer” (Bob Marley)&lt;br /&gt;
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todo sofrimento tem um limite, qual é o seu?&lt;br /&gt;
será que vale a pena lutar por alguem que não nos quer, será vale  sofrer trancada no quarto enquanto há uma vida maravilhosa lá fora.  talvez não era o momento pra esse amor acontecer, talvez esse amor não  era pra vc. e como saber qual é o seu amor?&lt;br /&gt;
simples… não procure o amor, deixe que na hora certa ele vai te achar… enquanto isso…♫Põe o &lt;em&gt;teu melhor vestido&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;em&gt;brilha teu&lt;/em&gt; sorriso. Vem pra cá, vem pra cá…♫&lt;br /&gt;
se joga e seja feliz, sem medo e sem pressa de amar apenas divirta-se e seja feliz&lt;br /&gt;
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