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&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Bruxas,
bruxos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;E
os feitiços mais cruéis que se podem imaginar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;img height="640" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-qY3kNJXQZSM/TrKBhdfk1uI/AAAAAAAAALU/Zzer4dM7JR8/s640/Bruxas+e+bruxos.jpg" width="396" /&gt;
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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Sinopse:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span style="background: #FCE5CD; font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Agency FB&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;Bruxas... Algumas são más, terrivelmente más!
Outras, nem tanto. E existem ainda algumas que são verdadeiras heroínas. É uma
pena que só se conheçam as más. Elas foram as que ficaram mais famosas na
história da humanidade, afinal, fizeram tantas coisas terríveis que é difícil
de esquecer. Mas existem também as boas. E há os feiticeiros... Quem nunca
ouviu falar de Merlin, por exemplo – o mago celta que ajudou o Rei Artur? Pois
então deixe de lado o preconceito e abra este livro. Nele, você encontrará 10
contos sobre bruxas, bruxos e seus feitiços extraordinários. São contos da
cultura celta que foram recolhidos da tradição oral e recontados por Joseph
Jacobs, folclorista e estudioso dos mitos e lendas britânicos. Você pode acabar
descobrindo que feitiços são muito interessantes – às vezes cruéis, outras,
divertidos. Mas tome cuidado! Entre um conto e outro, sem que se dê conta, você
pode acabar completamente encantado.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;br clear="all" /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Um livro curto e cheio de graça. Seleção
de 10 contos Celtas destrinchados em 133 páginas e com magníficas ilustrações. Fiquei
deveras empolgada com Os filhos de Lir; Morranha e As mulheres de chifre. O
trabalho com lendas folclóricas de povos célticos é de uma excelência literária
magnífica. Como não dá para falar de todos os contos, escolhi um para deleite.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;O
filhos de Lir conta a história de cinco reis irlandeses que disputavam a
soberania máxima. Lir, que se acahava o mais digno para tal posição não foi o
escolhido, gerando um desconforto. Para acalmar os ânimos, o rei soberano
oderece uma virgem para Lir, que aceita prontamente e casa-se com ela. Após o
nascimento do quarto filho, a esposa de Lir morre. O rei soberano envia para
Lir outra virgem. Eles casam-se, mas o veneno do ciúme se alastra na relação do
casal e os filhos do rei. A esposa enciumada lança um encantamento e transforma
os quatro filhos em cisnes &lt;i&gt;“Exilados
ireis sobre as ondas bravias, filhos do rei! Doravante, vossas vozes soarão
entre os pássaros”&lt;/i&gt; . a mulher tomada pelo ciúmes fora castigada eternamente
e os filhos de Lir viveram por muito tempo enfeitiçados, até que por fim
quebra-se o feitiço e a juventude de outrora dá lugar a anciões abatidos pela
idade. Os quatro irmãos morrem e são enterrados sob a asa do peito da irmã mais
velha.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Histórias
cheias de feitiços e encantamentos, marcadas por tragédias e muito amor. Eis os
contos célticos! Eu recomendo. Não esperem que ficarei falando de diagramação
de livro e coisas afins, pois não o farei. Considero essa atitude grosseira e
prefiro não adentrar na temática. Também não é de meu estilo ficar falando de
capa de livro “bonitinha”. Livro deve ter conteúdo e não, apenas, capa. Não
nego aqui a importância da capa ao conteúdo, refiro-me aqueles que compram
livro por capa! Mas admito que Bruxas e bruxos não falha em nada.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Recomendo
para leitura em família, em sala de aula, como apoio pedagógico e para
presentear um amigo leitor! Quando vi a temática do livro, veio a mente a
sensação de livro proibido, pois trata de um tema que aprecio muito: conto de
fadas. Em alguns casos lembrei-me das tragédias Gregas. Para quem gosta de
literatura comparada é um prato cheio! Fica a dica para 2012...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;Saiba mais &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://martinclaret.blogspot.com/2011/11/v-behaviorurldefaultvmlo.html" style="text-align: left;"&gt;http://martinclaret.blogspot.com/2011/11/v-behaviorurldefaultvmlo.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 35.4pt;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Esta que vos&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;incomoda é Lilian Farias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Sinopse &amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&amp;gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Há oito anos, enquanto comemoravam o aniversário de seu primeiro beijo, o Dr. David Beck e sua esposa, Elizabeth, sofreram um terrível ataque. Ele foi golpeado e caiu no lago, inconsciente. Ela foi raptada e brutalmente assassinada por um serial killer. O caso volta à tona quando a polícia encontra dois corpos enterrados perto do local do crime, junto com o taco de beisebol usado para nocautear David. Ao mesmo tempo, o médico recebe um misterioso e-mail, que, aparentemente, só pode ter siso enviado por sua esposa. Esses novos fatos fazem ressurgir inúmeras perguntas sem resposta: Como David conseguiu sair do lago? Elizabeth está viva? E, se estiver, de quem era o corpo enterrado oito anos antes? Por que ela demorou tanto para entrar em contato com o marido?&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Vamos a promoção e as regras.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;1. Você precisa seguir publicamente o blogue http://lilianpoesiablogs.blogspot.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;2. Seguir @liligarota e @sebovitoriaregi no twitter;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;3. Dar RT na frase:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: #ffd966;"&gt;"Não conte a ninguém, mas quero o livro que a&amp;nbsp;@liligarota e o @sebovitoriaregi estão sorteando no http://kingo.to/10nP &amp;nbsp;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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4. Comentar esse post indicando seu twitter (com o @) e email e nome de seguidor no blog.&lt;/div&gt;
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5. É necessário ter endereço de residência no Brasil.&lt;/div&gt;
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A promoção dura até o dia 30 de março de 2012!&lt;/div&gt;
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O Poesia na Alma começou 2012 com todo gás e apoio das grandes editoras.&lt;br /&gt;
Queridos amigos que fazem com que esse blog exista. A mais nova parceria é a Sextante. Vamos conhecê-la um pouco&lt;br /&gt;
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Numa época em que o homem só dispunha do céu e das estrelas para se orientar, o Sextante era uma ferramenta fundamental para se atingir o destino desejado. Observando através do Sextante, o navegador se norteava, medindo a distância entre os astros e o horizonte.&lt;/div&gt;
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Foi por essa razão que escolhemos o nome Sextante para nossa editora. Vivemos, nesse início do terceiro milênio, um momento de inquietação e ansiedade, em que a aparente perda de valores essenciais convive com uma intensa busca da felicidade. Conscientes dessa realidade, investimos para que cada produto da Sextante um instrumento precioso para alcançar a paz interior, a espiritualidade e o crescimento pessoal, tratando sempre de temas importantes para a plena realização humana.&lt;/div&gt;
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Tendo por denominador comum a busca da felicidade e da realização pessoal, nossos livros abrangem temas que vão do desenvolvimento espiritual à descoberta da vocação profissional, passando pela conquista da própria identidade e do amor que se deseja.&lt;/div&gt;
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Fundada em 1998, a Sextante tem entre os seus autores Brian Weiss, James Van Praagh, James Hunter, Augusto Cury, Allan e Barbara Pease, Mark W. Baker e Hugh Prather.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;A esmola de Dulce&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Ao Alfredo A.&lt;/div&gt;
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E todo o dia eu vou como um perdido&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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De dor, por entre a dolorosa estrada,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Pedir a Dulce, a minha bem amada,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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A esmola dum carinho apetecido.&lt;/div&gt;
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E ela fita-me, o olhar enlanguescido,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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E eu balbucio trêmula balada:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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- Senhora, dai-me u’a esmola - e estertorada&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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A minha voz soluça num gemido.&lt;/div&gt;
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Morre-me a voz, e eu gemo o último harpejo,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Estendo à Dulce a mão, a fé perdida,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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E dos lábios de Dulce cai um beijo.&lt;/div&gt;
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Depois, como este beijo me consola!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Bendita seja a Dulce! A minha vida&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Estava unicamente nessa esmola.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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Resultado do sorteio&lt;/h4&gt;
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Sorteio realizado em 24/02/2012 às 12:34 por&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/liligarota" style="color: #749c0a; text-decoration: none;"&gt;@liligarota&lt;/a&gt;, através dos usuários que retuitaram o link&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://kingo.to/WLQ+" style="color: #749c0a; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;http://kingo.to/WLQ&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;li&gt;@&lt;a href="http://twitter.com/Simonne_Allice" style="color: #749c0a;" target="_blank"&gt;Simonne_Allice&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #749c0a; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 28px;"&gt;Parabéns a Simonne. vcê tem 72h para entrar em contato pelo email: lilianfarias_educadra@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #749c0a; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 19px; line-height: 28px;"&gt;Obrigada a todos os participantes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Queridos leitores,&lt;br /&gt;
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Estou muito feliz com os novo parceiros do Poesia na Alma. O ilustre Sebo Vitória Régia, vem nos prestigiar com maravilhosas promoções de livros. O Sebo vitória régia tem comprometimento com o mercado literário e com a necessidade de leitura no Brasil. Então fiquem atentos as promoções que&amp;nbsp;aparecerão&amp;nbsp;por aqui e sigam o Twitter do Vitória Régia e encontrem grandes novidades&amp;nbsp;literárias:&amp;nbsp;@sebovitoriaregi&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Eu não nasci...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;O corpo repouso sobre a grama verde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;implora à vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;A janela do apartamento relembra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;a fúria de quem mata.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;A idade completa um círculo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;sem raio e&amp;nbsp;diâmetro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Os poucos que a amam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;esquecerão no escuro das memórias.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Tudo se esvai&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;e não existe mais nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;o que odiar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;A única lágrima sucinta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;apaga-se da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;"&gt;Se&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Se o mundo não tivesse se apresentado a mim&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Não teria amado;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Chorado;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Despertado.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Se o mundo não tivesse se apresentado a mim&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Não saberia o caminhar;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Esperar;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Respirar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Ser o mundo não tivesse se apresentado a mim&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Não deixaria minha casa hoje cedo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;e não morreria na esquina,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Decerto.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 14.25pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;A moléstia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 14.25pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 14.25pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;Enquanto a morte&amp;nbsp;deita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 14.25pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;à sombra,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 14.25pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;O amor encara a besta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 14.25pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;e sombra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 14.25pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 14.25pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;Na tarde fria em que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 14.25pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;nossos corpos deitam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 14.25pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;Só sobram as&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 14.25pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;sombras do leito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 14.25pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 14.25pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;A moléstia entranhada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 14.25pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;em meu peito nos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 14.25pt; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;separa no eterno limbo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-attachment: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: #fafafa; background-image: initial; background-origin: initial; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; color: #333333; font-size: 10.5pt;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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Senão não passaria de mera ficção.” pag 70&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ydckgw9QXy0/TuP0qM6pz-I/AAAAAAAABGE/X3UBmkkbFn8/s1600/Por%252BLinhas%252BTortas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Ydckgw9QXy0/TuP0qM6pz-I/AAAAAAAABGE/X3UBmkkbFn8/s320/Por%252BLinhas%252BTortas.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Por linhas tortas é o primeiro romance de Cynthia França que relata a vida de Ester, uma advogada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Escrito em 328 páginas, Cynthia escreve um romance em primeira pessoa, no qual Ester é uma mulher batalhadora e delicada.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Quando a protagonista do livro entra na faculdade de Direito ela logo encontra seu amor, o primeiro namorado e o primeiro marido: Miguel.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ester tinha uma vida maravilhosa junto com Miguel, chegou até ficar grávida, porém um incidente fez com que a protagonista mudasse completamente de vida.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Depois de perder o seu príncipe encantado e de abortar seu filho, Ester percebe que a vida continua apesar de tudo e através da dor e do sofrimento, ela restaura suas forças para enfrentar a vida.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aZ7zTGr38o8/TvUEHJgSEMI/AAAAAAAAA3s/ZCEcL48VbHE/s1600/cynthia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-aZ7zTGr38o8/TvUEHJgSEMI/AAAAAAAAA3s/ZCEcL48VbHE/s1600/cynthia.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Então ela decide estudar para ser advogada no Núcleo de Assessoramento Jurídico e por sua sorte ela passa no concurso e se transfere do Rio de Janeiro para Belo horizonte, assim Ester começa uma nova vida.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Depois de sofrer pela perda de um amor e de um filho, será que essa mulher consegue apaixonar-se novamente?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Quando comecei a ler o livro me desanimei, mas a Cynthia me apresentou a uma personagem delicada e muito vitoriosa, chorei junto com Ester quando ela viu a sua vida desabar, porém dei pulos de alegria quando ela se reergueu.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Este romance não é um romance qualquer, um romance meloso, é uma história de superação que prenderá o leitor do início até o fim.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="background-color: #fcf9ed; color: #2f2f2f; line-height: 16px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Lindos dias para todos nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fcf9ed; color: #2f2f2f; line-height: 16px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Bom, tava com o texto preparado há alguns dias e, de repente, parece que tudo desapareceu. Mas, enfim... continuemos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #fcf9ed; color: #2f2f2f; line-height: 16px; text-align: justify;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fcf9ed; color: #2f2f2f; line-height: 16px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fcf9ed; color: #2f2f2f; line-height: 16px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Eu sempre gostei da Sandra Bullock! Desde a época de "&lt;i&gt;Fórmula do amor nº 9&lt;/i&gt;" (o primeiro que assisti com ela e fiz questão de comprar o DVD para assistir quantas vezes forem necessárias). Gostei da atuação simples, da simpatia, das expressões que ela faz de maneira tão aparentemente naturais, e, claro, dos roteiros que tem interpretado. Assisti quase todos, porque nem tudo a gente tem acesso por aqui. E, independente de qualquer coisa, e do título de "queridinha", gosto dela mesmo! Nada de femme fatale ou apenas um rostinho bonito. Interpretações e roteiros simples, talvez, mas tudo com uma segurança assustadora. Sei lá, sempre senti na Sandra uma grande vontade de fazer algo bem feito, que as pessoas se sentissem bem, mesmo nos filmes mais tensos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #fcf9ed; color: #2f2f2f; line-height: 16px; text-align: justify;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fcf9ed; color: #2f2f2f; line-height: 16px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fcf9ed; color: #2f2f2f; line-height: 16px; text-align: justify;"&gt;Ainda ontem me propus a assistir "A casa do lago", em sua parceria maravilhosa com Keanu Reeves, que também gosto bastante (alguma lembrança de Matrix, Caminhando nas Nuvens ou Velocidade Máxima?). Tá, dormi ainda nas primeiras cenas, porque ando assim com todo e qualquer filme. Mas, se me perguntar quantas vezes já assisti "A casa do lago" eu não saberia responder. E a grande verdade é que sei o filme de cor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #fcf9ed; color: #2f2f2f; line-height: 16px; text-align: justify;" /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fcf9ed; color: #2f2f2f; line-height: 16px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: #fcf9ed; clear: both; color: #2f2f2f; line-height: 16px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Título original:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;Lake House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gênero:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;Drama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Duração:&amp;nbsp;&lt;/strong&gt;1 hr 45 min&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ano de lançamento:&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp;2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sinopse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: white; clear: both; color: #333333; line-height: 22px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Kate Forster (Sandra Bullock) é uma médica solitária que morava numa casa à beira de um lago. Ela passa a trocar cartas de amor com o novo morador da residência, o arquiteto frustrado Alex (Keanu Reeves). No entanto, percebem que existe um espaço de tempo que atrapalha o "relacionamento" entre os dois. Percebendo a aura de mistério em torno da troca de cartas, eles tentam driblar esse contratempo para que, finalmente, a hora certa para que se amem chegue.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=xM6VhP2Xd9o" style="color: #312e31; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A casa do Lago (The Lake House - Trailer Oficial)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Vários pontos são interessantes e precisam ser discutidos. No entanto, dois deles me chamam bastante atenção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O primeiro, diz respeito à direção fotográfica... As imagens são belíssimas, e o tom frio utilizado em algumas cenas, nem de longe o tornam pesado. Ao contrário, fazem os tons contrastantes se tornarem essenciais, principalmente na paisagem da casa do lago e nos momentos de solidão dos dois personagens. Já em outros momentos, temos bastante luz e cor, como quando Alex convida Kate para um passeio na cidade, onde ele lhe mostra tudo que chama sua atenção e, a partir daí, a ligação entre eles começa a ficar mais forte.&lt;br /&gt;
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O caso da direção fotográfica é muito mais importante do que muita gente possa imaginar (opa! estou falando de algumas pessoas um pouco menos ligadas no assunto). Ela é que determina o tipo de imagem, a luz, a emoção que cada um deles deve passar em determinado momento da cena. E, não feito de forma tão cuidadosa, pode tirar todo o encanto que deveria ter, o que faz o filme perder bastante ponto tanto no gosto do público quanto na visão crítica. Um exemplo claro disso é a questão da trilha sonora e mesmo dos figurinos (que, normalmente, é a primeira coisa que a gente observa - antes mesmo da interpretação). Mas, claro, há filmes que não tiveram uma fotografia excelente, os atores (junto com o enredo) tiveram um desempenho perfeito e o filme acabou sendo aclamado pela crítica e pelo público. O contrário, como a gente sabe, também acontece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O segundo, diz respeito à brincadeira feita com o tempo. É extremamente interessante esse "lance" de colocar o tempo à nossa disposição. Como se, de alguma forma, pudéssemos viver um outro tempo, a mesma situação várias vezes, especialmente quando isso nos dá a possibilidade de modificar alguns fatos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Cientificamente falando, sabemos da impossibilidade de tais acontecimentos. No entanto, em se tratando da mente humana, nada é impossível. O próprio Freud abriu uma série de possibilidades para esse tipo de pesquisa e elevou os estudos da mente a um outro patamar. Sendo que, posteriormente, outros cientistas aprimoraram suas pesquisas, alargando ainda mais as possibilidades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Um outro filme que aborda o assunto de maneira bastante clara, embora pareça confuso a priori, é "&lt;i&gt;Premonições&lt;/i&gt;" (também com Sandra Bullock). Hoje já podemos encontrar outras obras cinematográficas que abordam a "confusão" do tempo, como é o caso de "Te amarei para sempre", "Antes que o dia termine" e "Déjà Vu". Mas, no caso de "&lt;i&gt;Premonições&lt;/i&gt;", algo fica claro com relação ao trabalho psicológico.&amp;nbsp;Na verdade é preciso um certo apuro e até paciência para assistir várias vezes e pegar o "fio da meada" (claro, você pode pegar tudo de primeira). E quando você consegue encontrar o elo entre todas as cenas trabalhadas, finalmente, percebe a riqueza do enredo. Lógico, ele peca em alguns pontos, mas a Sandra consegue ser tão maravilhosa e dar a tensão certa para cada cena, sem pesar demais, que somos induzidos a vivenciar o drama da personagem, sem que a história perca a sua beleza. Enfim, o enredo é incrível!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="background-color: white; color: #333333; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0cm; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img height="400" src="http://cinemacomrapadura.com.br/filmes/poster/2124-2007-06-11-13:46:08_1.jpg" width="279" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: #fcf9ed; color: #2f2f2f; line-height: 16px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="background-color: #fcf9ed; clear: both; color: #2f2f2f; line-height: 16px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;dl class="informacoes" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #333333; font: inherit; line-height: 1.3846em; margin-bottom: 18px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;
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Jashni&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://cinemacomrapadura.com.br/personalidades/27847/sunil-perkash/" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #f96400; font: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: relative; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Sunil Perkash&lt;/a&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://cinemacomrapadura.com.br/personalidades/7841/adam-shankman/" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #f96400; font: inherit; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; position: relative; text-decoration: none; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;Adam Shankman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/dd&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/dl&gt;&lt;div class="sinopse" style="background-color: white; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; clear: both; color: #333333; font: inherit; line-height: 24px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 1.5em; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-image: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font: inherit; line-height: 1.3846em; margin-bottom: 18px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px; vertical-align: baseline;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Sandra Bullock deixou o "papel social" conseguido em filmes como "Crash - No Limite" e voltou a se aventurar em um suspense. A atriz é a protagonista de "Premonition", longa-metragem sobrenatural que estreia em 2007 nos Estados Unidos. Na trama, Sandra interpreta a personagem Linda, uma mulher casada que vive infeliz em uma típica casa de classe média. Quando seu marido é morto em um acidente de carro, Linda acredita que sua vida vai tomar rumos completamente diferentes, até que ela descobre que tudo não passou de um estranho sonho. Perturbada com a visão, a heroína começa a descobrir que ela sofre de misteriosas premonições e que seu marido pode não estar a salvo como pensa. Julian McMahon (o Christian de "Nip/Tuck") é quem interpreta o marido de Linda. Sem saber de seu trágico destino, ele ignora as possíveis premonições até descobrir que a mulher pode estar com razão. Além de toda a "conspiração sobrenatural", Premonition também parte para o lado dramático. O filme é cheio de reviravoltas sentimentais e ainda conta com a presença de uma amante, interpretada por Amber Valetta. Outros personagens incluem a mãe e a melhor amiga de Linda, que indiretamente estão ligadas ao dom da personagem principal. Dirigido pelo alemão estreante Mennan Yapo, a produção não tem nenhuma relação com o japonês "Premonition", como muitos cinéfilos haviam divulgado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br style="background-color: #fcf9ed; color: #2f2f2f; line-height: 16px; text-align: justify;" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #fcf9ed; color: #2f2f2f; line-height: 16px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4KloAJ09Qt0" style="color: #312e31; text-decoration: none;" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Premonições - Trailer Oficial&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #fcf9ed; color: #2f2f2f; line-height: 16px; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #fcf9ed; color: #2f2f2f; line-height: 16px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Então, fica a dica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #fcf9ed; color: #2f2f2f; line-height: 16px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;E, quem assistiu e gostou de qualquer um dos filmes citados, pode comentar para discutirmos os outros pontos interessantes que, com certeza, vocês encontraram ou vão encontrar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="background-color: #fcf9ed; color: #2f2f2f; line-height: 16px; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://www.martinclaret.com.br/home/foto.asp?paTipo=Livro&amp;amp;paFoto=606.jpg&amp;amp;paPorcent=70" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.martinclaret.com.br/home/foto.asp?paTipo=Livro&amp;amp;paFoto=606.jpg&amp;amp;paPorcent=70" width="210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;O poeta e crítico e francês charles boudelaire marcou as últimas décadas XlX, influenciando a poesia internacional de tendência simbolista.De sua maneira de ser, originaram-se na França os poetas "malditos" . Baudelaire inventou uma nova estratégia de linguagem, incorporando a matéria da realidade grotesca à linguagem sublimada do Romantismo, dando base para a criação da poesia moderna. As Flores do Mal é sua obra-prima, cujos poemas datam de 1841,Julgado imoral em sua época, o livro levantou polêmica e despertou hostilidade na imprensa. Baudelaire e seu editor foram processados e,além de pagar multa, tiveram de reimprimir a obra excluindo poemas da primeira edição. Nesta edição, disponibilizamos para o leitor brasileiro a versão completa de As Flores do Mal, com os poemas censurados e is incluídos posteriormente. a primorosa tradução é de Mário Laranjeira, Professor de Literatura da Universidade de São Paulo (USP) &lt;/div&gt;
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Código do Produto: 9788572328425&lt;br /&gt;
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Formato: 14 x 21&lt;br /&gt;
Nº de Páginas:256&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Com muita correria e cansaço eu apareci por aqui para deixar mais um &lt;i&gt;Eu Indico&lt;/i&gt;,desculpem pessoal,mas a correria está me deixando louca e fazendo que eu fique sumida sem dar respostas para vocês.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Agora vamos para o Eu Indico do dia \o/&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A Editora Novo Conceito lançou alguns livros esse mês e um deles foi o Mundo Brilhante de T. Greenwood no qual escreveu seis romances, incluindo Two Rivers e The Hungry Season. Recebeu vários prêmios e verbas para se dedicar à literatura, incluindo a Verba Nacional para a Literatura e as Artes e uma concessão do Conselho Artístico do estado de Maryland. A autora mora em San Diego, na Califórnia, com seu marido e suas duas filhas, onde dá aulas de redação criativa, estuda fotografia e continua a escrever.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não sei o motivo,mas esse livro me chamou muito a atenção e espero lê-lo em breve para postar a resenha aqui!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xFi8cI6zthM/TybeK1xmivI/AAAAAAAAFpk/VIKxTu8txvg/s320/Pedro1sd.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-xFi8cI6zthM/TybeK1xmivI/AAAAAAAAFpk/VIKxTu8txvg/s320/Pedro1sd.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Sinopse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Quando o professor Ben Bailey sai de casa para pegar o jornal e apreciar a primeira neve do ano, ele encontra um jovem caído e testemunha os últimos instantes de sua vida. Ao conhecer a irmã do rapaz, Ben se convence de que ele foi vítima de um crime de ódio e se propõe a ajudá-la a provar que se tratou de um assassinato.&lt;br /&gt;
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Sem perceber, Ben inicia uma jornada que o leva a descobrir quem realmente é, e o que deseja da vida. Seu futuro, cuidadosamente traçado, torna-se incerto, pois ele passa a questionar tudo à sua volta, desde o emprego como professor de História, até o relacionamento com sua noiva. Quando a conheceu, Ben tinha ficado impressionado com seu otimismo e sua autoconfiança. Com o tempo, porém, ela apenas reforçava nele a sensação de solidão que o fazia relembrar sua infância problemática.&lt;br /&gt;
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Essa procura pelas respostas o deixará dividido entre a responsabilidade e a felicidade, entre seu futuro há muito planejado e as escolhas que podem libertá-lo da delicada teia de mentiras que ele construiu.&lt;br /&gt;
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Esta, enfim, é uma história fascinante sobre o que devemos às pessoas, o que devemos a nós mesmos e o preço das decisões que tomamos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Agora temos um pré-lançamento da mesma editora,o livro é Presentes da vida da autora Emily Giffin que é a autora dos livros O Noivo da Minha Melhor Amiga, Presentes da Vida, Baby Proof e Ame o que É Seu e claro Questões do coração.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SWZoN_drPP4/TyrKL6bj78I/AAAAAAAAJQA/dMyL-jVYGaY/s1600/Presentes+da+vida.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-SWZoN_drPP4/TyrKL6bj78I/AAAAAAAAJQA/dMyL-jVYGaY/s320/Presentes+da+vida.jpg" width="225" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Sinopse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Darcy Rhone sempre teve todos os homens aos seus pés. Tinha um emprego glamouroso, um seleto círculo de amizades e um noivo perfeito, Dexter Thaler. No entanto, tudo mudou quando Darcy se envolveu com o melhor amigo de seu noivo... Seu noivado acabou e perdeu sua melhor amiga, Rachel.&lt;br /&gt;
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Incapaz de assumir responsabilidades e de enfrentar todo esse mal-estar, Darcy foge para Londres, para a casa de um amigo de infância, imaginando que poderia passar uma borracha em tudo isso. Mas, para seu desânimo, Londres se torna um mundo estranho, onde seus truques de sedução não mais funcionam e onde sua sorte parece ter se evaporado. Sem amigos nem família, Darcy precisa dar novo rumo à sua vida e, assim, começa uma linda trajetória rumo ao crescimento e ao amor.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;A Novo Conceito tem também como pré lançamento o livro Para Sempre dos autores Kim e Krickitt Carpenter.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://upsagas.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/02/Para-Sempre.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://upsagas.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/02/Para-Sempre.jpg" width="216" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Sinopse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;A vida que Kim e Krickitt Carpenter conheciam mudou completamente no dia 24 de novembro de 1993, dois meses após o seu casamento, quando a traseira do seu carro foi atingida por uma caminhonete que transitava em alta velocidade. Um ferimento sério na cabeça deixou Krickitt em coma por várias semanas. Quando finalmente despertou, parte da sua memória estava comprometida e ela não conseguia se lembrar de seu marido. Ela não fazia a menor ideia de quem ele era. Essencialmente, a "Krickitt" com quem Kim havia se casado morreu no acidente, e naquele momento ele precisava reconquistar a mulher que amava.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Interessante!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Mudando um pouco de editora,vamos agora para a Arqueiro com o seu próximo lançamento:Jogada Mortal de Harlan Coben en é autor de&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Confie em mim&lt;/i&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Não conte a ninguém&lt;/i&gt;,&lt;i&gt;Desaparecido para sempre&lt;/i&gt;,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Cilada (publicados pela Editora Arqueiro),&amp;nbsp;A promessa&amp;nbsp;(outra história de Myron Bolitar),&amp;nbsp;Não há segunda chance,&amp;nbsp;O inocente&amp;nbsp;e&amp;nbsp;Silêncio na floresta (publicados pela Editora Arx).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Vencedor de diversos premios, é o único escritor a ter recebido a trinca de ases da literatura policial americana: o Anthony, o Shamus e o Edgar Allan Poe, todos por livros da série de Myron Bolitar. Suas obras já foram traduzidas para 40 idiomas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Aclamado na França, onde é conhecido como “o mestre das noites em claro”, seu livro&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Não conte a ninguém&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;foi transformado em um premiado filme com o mesmo título estrelado por Kristin Scott Thomas e François Cluzet, disponível no Brasil em DVD.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Harlan nasceu em Newark, Nova Jersey. Depois de se formar em ciências políticas pelo Amherst College, trabalhou no setor de turismo. Hoje mora em Nova Jersey com os quatro filhos e a esposa, Anne Armstrong-Coben, que é pediatra.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.magicaliteraria.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/02/JogadaMortal_Capasite1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.magicaliteraria.com/wp-content/uploads/2012/02/JogadaMortal_Capasite1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Sinopse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #464646;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Um dos autores mais lidos do mundo, Harlan Coben lança seu personagem mais carismático em uma busca incessante por justiça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Aos 16 anos, Valerie Simpson já era finalista do Aberto de Tênis da França. Depois de brilhar nos circuitos internacionais do esporte, de repente tudo mudou. A jovem ficou reclusa e deixou de lado as competições de alto nível.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Seis anos depois, ela está disposta a retomar a carreira e procura Myron Bolitar para ser seu agente. Para ele – que já agencia Duane Richwood, cotado para vencer seu primeiro Grand Slam –, essa é uma ótima oportunidade. Mas seus planos têm fim quando Valerie é morta e Duane se torna o principal suspeito do assassinato.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Apesar de o rapaz estar em quadra na hora do crime, algo parece não se encaixar na história que conta à polícia. Ele garante não conhecer Valerie, mas seu número de telefone estava na agenda da jovem.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Insatisfeito com o rumo das investigações policiais, Myron sai em busca da verdade. E descobre que, além de prováveis ligações que a moça fez para Duane de um telefone público, há um passado de dor e mentiras que talvez leve ao verdadeiro motivo do crime.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Agora, com a ajuda do excêntrico Windsor Horne Lockwood III e da ex-profissional de luta livre Esperanza Diaz, Myron enfrentará inimigos poderosos que tentam a todo custo impedir que a verdade venha à tona.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Vamos falar um pouco de Literatura Brasileira?Muitas pessoas me disseram que não vão muito com o jeito de Paulo Coelho,possui vários motivos e um deles me chamou a atenção: ELE É BRASILEIRO! Nossa isso foi o fim do mundo para mim,a pessoa acha que moramos onde?Inglaterra,Los Angeles,Paris? Deus qual é p problema do cara ser ou não Brasiliero!Fiquei indignada com isso e ao entrar no site da Editora Sextante procurando lançamentos lá estava o livro Onze minutos do autor PAULO COELHO.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.apaixonadasporlivros.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/Onze-minutos_Capa-WEB.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.apaixonadasporlivros.com.br/wp-content/uploads/2012/01/Onze-minutos_Capa-WEB.jpg" width="213" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Sinopse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Nascida no interior do Nordeste, Maria aprendeu cedo que o amor só causa dor e sofrimento. Aos 19 anos, já tendo perdido a inocência e se tornado manipuladora e cínica, ela decide realizar o sonho de conhecer o Rio de Janeiro e parte numa aventura solitária.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Depois de aceitar o convite de um empresário suíço para ser a estrela de sua boate em Genebra, ela sai do país acreditando que deixará para trás aquela vida triste e monótona.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Só que as coisas não acontecem como Maria esperava e ela se depara com uma escolha que definirá o resto de sua vida: lamentar a má sorte ou seguir em frente, de cabeça erguida, vendendo o único bem que possui – seu corpo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Para sua surpresa, Maria se descobre fascinada pelo submundo do sexo. Com um misto de medo, curiosidade e desejo, ela se aprofunda cada vez mais na arte da sedução e passa a ver sua vida como um jogo em que ela dita as regras e sempre sai ganhando. Mas todos os seus planos e crenças sobre o amor são desafiados por uma relação intensa com um pintor misterioso, com quem aprende que o prazer físico é apenas um coadjuvante na comunhão entre duas almas.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Em&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Onze minutos&lt;/i&gt;, Paulo Coelho explora o tema do sexo e cria um conto de fadas moderno, melancólico e sensual, que narra a transformação de uma mulher em busca de si mesma. Maria, uma jovem nordestina desiludida com o amor, sai de casa à procura de aventura e paixões, e é na Suíça, como prostituta, que encontra as respostas para suas perguntas mais profundas. Baseado em fatos reais, o romance parte da banalização do amor e do sexo para nos fazer refletir sobre a natureza humana e a liberdade de sermos nós mesmos.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Como sou apaixonada pela cultura italiana e fuçando no site da Sextante achei esse livro Mil Dias em Veneza de Marlena de Blasi.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zQuymS4_Kic/Tho3OXs6LrI/AAAAAAAAAC4/qb8m88_X840/s320/DSC06413.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-zQuymS4_Kic/Tho3OXs6LrI/AAAAAAAAAC4/qb8m88_X840/s320/DSC06413.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Sinopse: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;Marlena de Blasi é uma chef de cozinha americana tão apaixonada por Veneza que viajava para lá todos os anos. Até que, em 1993, um acontecimento inesperado mudou completamente a sua vida.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ela almoçava com amigos no restaurante Vino Vino quando um dos garçons a chamou para atender uma ligação. Era Fernando, um veneziano que a vira um ano antes e se apaixonara por ela à primeira vista. Quando a reencontrou no restaurante, ele concluiu que só podia ser o destino.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Alguns meses depois, ela havia vendido sua casa nos Estados Unidos, saído da sociedade de um pequeno café, selecionado e doado seus pertences e estava voando para Veneza para se casar com o “estranho”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Fernando e Marlena são muito diferentes. Ela, calejada pela vida, acreditava que seu coração estivesse fechado a um novo amor. Ele, oprimido durante a infância, abrira mão de todos os seus sonhos. Mas, teimosos e decididos a ficar juntos, eles conseguiram superar todas as dificuldades – entre elas a barreira do idioma e da cultura – para construir uma vida em comum.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Além de ser uma linda história de amor,&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;Mil dias em Veneza&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp;apresenta as receitas dos deliciosos pratos preparados por Marlena e traz um guia com dicas de passeios românticos pela cidade.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Ao terminar a leitura, é provável que você fique tentado a arrumar as malas e ir a Veneza experimentar toda essa magia. Boa viagem!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;“É um livro gostoso de ler, levinho,digestivo, que traz todos os ingredientes para virar um filme. Afora a bela ambientação por Veneza, a história de Marlena e Fernando, que é verdadeira, parece coisa de cinema. Ela é uma americana chef de cozinha e crítica de restaurantes, que vive&amp;nbsp;em Saint Louis, em Missouri; ele, um italiano, bancario, que mora num apartamento caindo aos pedaços, de&amp;nbsp;77 metros quadrados, mas....&amp;nbsp;em Veneza. E&amp;nbsp;aí o improvável acontece: sem nenhum deles falar o idioma do outro, os dois se conhecem em Veneza (num encontro que você custa a acreditar que é real), se apaixonam, namoram, casam e — se nada deu errado de lá para cá — continuam vivendo juntos, organizando excursões gastronômicas pela Itália. Ah, e escrevendo livros e faturando (o livro está entre os mais vendidos nos ultimos três meses).”-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Luciana Fróes&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Acho que sei qual vai ser o próximo livro que pedirei à Sextante rsrsrs&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Leitores isso é só e espero que gostem das indicações e na semana que vem começarei com o horário!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Não esqueçam por favor,comentem muito nos posts&amp;nbsp; anteriores e é isso! Beijos e Beijos,desculpem pelo sumiço repentino do blog....&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-96JResRKJF0/TyCchnVX0rI/AAAAAAAAALs/x2UhWCSMpOk/s200/1247.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-96JResRKJF0/TyCchnVX0rI/AAAAAAAAALs/x2UhWCSMpOk/s200/1247.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote class="tr_bq"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ana Caroline,ou simplesmente Nana,17 anos.&amp;nbsp;É colunista semanal desse blog,possui três paixões:a primeira é pelos livros,a segunda pelo &amp;nbsp;não pode ver um&amp;nbsp;lápis&amp;nbsp;e uma folha que logo começa a escrever e a ultima pelos seus cachorros.Dona do blog&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://fomesedeevontadedeler.blogspot.com/"&gt;Fome,sede e vontade de ler.&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3850677029211885584-6216157122021154326?l=lilianpoesiablogs.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #674ea7;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;No repouso das montanhas o sol deita e prepara-se para nos deixar e contemplar terras distantes. Não nos é possível parar para imaginar na réstia de um segundo o que terá de acontecer aos 7 bilhões de habitantes do planeta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;No mais inquieto dos quartos uma criança nasce e não percebe a destreza ao ambiente à sua volta, neste momento uma mulher sorri ou em circunstâncias adversas planeja a formulação do ódio dessa nova vida. Uma pequena abelha pousa sobre uma flor e outras que já passaram por ali, espalham vida por terras férteis, assim imperceptivelmente brotam flores em campos. É dado os primeiros passos pela inocência e os que ditam o futuro de um jovem. Uma bala atravessa um corpo tirando a beleza da vida...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;Uma fortuna é perdida e seres precisam cair em si, mas descobrem na união a felicidade. Outro coração para de bater e dessa vez por causas naturais. Um médico acaba de salvar uma vida e agradece sua equipe. As férias esperadas terminam com um telefonema e uma criança leva a peça de um brinquedo à boca. O sonho de mudar o mundo passa pela mente de alguém, todavia só dura exatos um segundo. As palavras para um texto permeiam um escritor enquanto muitos tentam contar os pesadelos da noite passada. Um homem e uma mulher usam aerosol sem pensar que estão espalhando gases CFC’s no meio ambiente e sim na noite de sexo que terão a algumas horas. Um casal planeja se casar e ter filhos. Um animal é morto, uma árvore é cortada, uma empresa é aberta, um acidente de carro, um aluno entra na faculdade, uma mãe enterra um filho, outra recebe flores e muitas veem seus filhos passarem fome. Uns dormem, acordam mal-humorados, uns trabalham, outros pagam as contas e outros são mortos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;MORTOS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;MORTOS...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A VIDA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;VIDA&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;VIDA brota e aos poucos se esvai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 20pt; font-weight: normal; mso-bidi-font-family: Arial; mso-bidi-font-weight: bold; mso-themecolor: text1;"&gt;ESCÁRNIOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 20pt; mso-themecolor: text1;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;


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num ciclo de matizes, entregarei a alma ao poder do enxame das rimas
imprevistas.&lt;br /&gt;
Ânsia de ouvir de novo como me calarão das colunas das revistas esses que sob a
árvore nutriz &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;escavam com seus focinhos
as raízes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: &amp;quot;Garamond&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 20pt; mso-themecolor: text1;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;


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&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Às mulheres de minha vida,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoBodyText"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Primeiro digo a senhora minha mãe. Perdoe-me por não amá-la o suficiente, deixando-a fora dos meus erros. Como tem sido seus dias, recorre-me a cada segundo pensar e menear a isso. Todos os olhos acusadores devem a assustar e arrependo-me ainda mais. Carregar o fardo que pertence a mim não era por direito seu. É muito fácil escrever essas palavras e espero que quando lê-las, não derrame lágrimas. Um pedido impossível, eu sei, todavia pertence a mim agora refletir e cair &lt;st1:personname productid="em cólera. Temo" w:st="on"&gt;em cólera. Temo&lt;/st1:personname&gt; estar errado sobre as mudanças depois de estar aqui, portanto não faço planos para um futuro. Vejo os dias nasceram e as noites perdurarem uma eternidade e minha mente permeia no agouro impregnado nas paredes frias.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Ao passo que nossas vidas mudaram após a separação sua e do papai, os cochichos devem a acusar por isso. Lembre-se eu tinha dois caminhos para trilhar e sempre soube o certo e o errado. Eles estavam diante dos meus olhos e infelizmente escolhi o errado. Saiba que não a culpo por isso e discordo dos que a acusam. Tente também não escutar e durma muito, faz para bem às olheiras. Chegou-me o que me mandou. Fico feliz que não tenha entrado e assim peço para permanecer enquanto estiver aqui. Rasparam minha cabeça e obrigam-me a vestir vermelho. Não se esqueça de quem eu era e abstraísse daquela imagem ainda criança. Podia pegar-me no colo e abraçar exalando seu calor e extinto protetor. Revire minhas fotos quando sentir saudades, mas imploro não venha ver-me aqui. Por favor, peço ainda para reservar o seu sacrificado dinheiro em prol da senhora mesma. Não o gaste com advogados. Reconheço meu erro e quero pagar por ele.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;Agora mandarei saudações a minha querida namorada. Tanto lembro-me dela na solidão desse recinto. Muitas das palavras ditas a minha mãe, queria que fossem válidas a você. Não venha me ver. Saía com suas amigas, curta a noite e não hesite em procurar um bom partido para você. Na manhã seguinte não chore lembrando-se de mim. Amei cada segundo em que compartilhamos juntos, mas será melhor assim. Dói-me dizer isso sem poder olhar nos seus olhos. Poderemos um dia nos esbarrar por esse mundo e espero cultuarmos sorrisos um para com o outro.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;À minha irmã suplico o perdão por quebrar sua inocência expondo-a àquela cena deplorável. Os homens da lei não fizeram mal ao seu irmão, foi seu irmão que fez mal a eles. Não escute as histórias e prometa a mim sempre seguir o caminho certo. Estou esperando sua resposta.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;P.S. Amo todas vocês.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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