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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516858554047048679-4127337005456571735?l=silviamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~4/jEv-tvHp6Fc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/feeds/4127337005456571735/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8516858554047048679&amp;postID=4127337005456571735&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/4127337005456571735?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/4127337005456571735?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~3/jEv-tvHp6Fc/blog-post_26.html" title="." /><author><name>Sílvia Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03851900780396600891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--jKYmXUyOxM/TwDoLcvqygI/AAAAAAAAC1A/7A2-njGSX_E/s220/IMG00114-20110827-2017.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_26.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0EEQXk7fSp7ImA9WhRUFEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516858554047048679.post-4186115687066410402</id><published>2012-01-24T15:39:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-24T15:40:00.705Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-24T15:40:00.705Z</app:edited><title>Um dia de reflexão</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se há dia que apetecia-me ficar a sós com o meu pensamento era hoje. Tenho tanto para processar! Precisava de sair de onde estou e vaguear por aí, pensar nos ciclos que terminam e nos que estão a dar início. Não posso dizer que tudo é novidade porque não é, trata-se apenas de aceitar o que sempre foi, olhar com olhos de ver e finalmente fazer a coisa certa. Ontem foi um dia importante, um dia que me marca de certeza, um dia que traz novas perspectivas, novas formas de estar e espero eu uma forma bem&amp;nbsp;optimista&amp;nbsp;de encarar não só o meu presente como o meu futuro. Estou confiante que pelo menos numa parte entrei no meu trilho, e mesmo a medo eu sei que estou a fazer a coisa certa porque tudo em mim diz-me que sim.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O aprendizado estou a recolhe-lo e sei que me servirá de muito nesta nova etapa. Recuso-me a fazer as coisas de modo errado e não colocar em prática o que aprendi. E sinto-me mais forte, mais capaz.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se há dia que precisava simplesmente de viver o meu pensamento era hoje e pela primeira vez em muito tempo encaro o meu pensamento de frente, dele não fujo nem me escondo, antes pelo contrário, encontro nele um refugio, sentimentos de bem-estar, paz e uma gratidão imensa.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516858554047048679-4186115687066410402?l=silviamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~4/x7Wv_twsbDc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/feeds/4186115687066410402/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8516858554047048679&amp;postID=4186115687066410402&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/4186115687066410402?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/4186115687066410402?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~3/x7Wv_twsbDc/um-dia-de-reflexao.html" title="Um dia de reflexão" /><author><name>Sílvia Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03851900780396600891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--jKYmXUyOxM/TwDoLcvqygI/AAAAAAAAC1A/7A2-njGSX_E/s220/IMG00114-20110827-2017.jpg" /></author><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/2012/01/um-dia-de-reflexao.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Ck8NRH84cSp7ImA9WhRUFE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516858554047048679.post-5566811939597468973</id><published>2012-01-24T10:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-24T10:28:15.139Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-24T10:28:15.139Z</app:edited><title>Pensamentos</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Eu cuido, corro atrás, peço desculpas, importo-me, preocupo-me mas quando eu desisto...meu desapego é para sempre."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516858554047048679-5566811939597468973?l=silviamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~4/5xllP2d-_Yc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/feeds/5566811939597468973/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8516858554047048679&amp;postID=5566811939597468973&amp;isPopup=true" title="5 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/5566811939597468973?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/5566811939597468973?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~3/5xllP2d-_Yc/pensamentos_24.html" title="Pensamentos" /><author><name>Sílvia Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03851900780396600891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--jKYmXUyOxM/TwDoLcvqygI/AAAAAAAAC1A/7A2-njGSX_E/s220/IMG00114-20110827-2017.jpg" /></author><thr:total>5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/2012/01/pensamentos_24.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEERH8zfip7ImA9WhRVGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516858554047048679.post-4182871369629844471</id><published>2012-01-19T10:56:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-19T10:56:45.186Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-19T10:56:45.186Z</app:edited><title>Momento cartoon #48</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GQQtVr6x9Ac/Txf25T6jvzI/AAAAAAAAC5c/E1Pe5lWzd8s/s1600/405191_211442032281934_106650029427802_443018_1418907954_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GQQtVr6x9Ac/Txf25T6jvzI/AAAAAAAAC5c/E1Pe5lWzd8s/s400/405191_211442032281934_106650029427802_443018_1418907954_n.jpg" width="272" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516858554047048679-4182871369629844471?l=silviamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~4/f2jJ0oCKyIU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/feeds/4182871369629844471/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8516858554047048679&amp;postID=4182871369629844471&amp;isPopup=true" title="6 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/4182871369629844471?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/4182871369629844471?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~3/f2jJ0oCKyIU/momento-cartoon-48.html" title="Momento cartoon #48" /><author><name>Sílvia Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03851900780396600891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--jKYmXUyOxM/TwDoLcvqygI/AAAAAAAAC1A/7A2-njGSX_E/s220/IMG00114-20110827-2017.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-GQQtVr6x9Ac/Txf25T6jvzI/AAAAAAAAC5c/E1Pe5lWzd8s/s72-c/405191_211442032281934_106650029427802_443018_1418907954_n.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>6</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/2012/01/momento-cartoon-48.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkEHR3g8cCp7ImA9WhRVGUo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516858554047048679.post-3918196193133595911</id><published>2012-01-19T10:55:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-19T10:57:16.678Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-19T10:57:16.678Z</app:edited><title>Tem sempre!!</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lky0mCe7uUw/Txf2s85omWI/AAAAAAAAC5U/RZ2yKxhd5Nc/s1600/404857_255528971185315_151063291631884_642031_1665130646_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lky0mCe7uUw/Txf2s85omWI/AAAAAAAAC5U/RZ2yKxhd5Nc/s1600/404857_255528971185315_151063291631884_642031_1665130646_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516858554047048679-3918196193133595911?l=silviamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~4/gQHZEgELHIY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/feeds/3918196193133595911/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8516858554047048679&amp;postID=3918196193133595911&amp;isPopup=true" title="3 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/3918196193133595911?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/3918196193133595911?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~3/gQHZEgELHIY/blog-post_19.html" title="Tem sempre!!" /><author><name>Sílvia Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03851900780396600891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--jKYmXUyOxM/TwDoLcvqygI/AAAAAAAAC1A/7A2-njGSX_E/s220/IMG00114-20110827-2017.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lky0mCe7uUw/Txf2s85omWI/AAAAAAAAC5U/RZ2yKxhd5Nc/s72-c/404857_255528971185315_151063291631884_642031_1665130646_n.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>3</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_19.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUMNQX05eSp7ImA9WhRVGUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516858554047048679.post-6342303610526208236</id><published>2012-01-19T10:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-19T10:04:50.321Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-19T10:04:50.321Z</app:edited><title>Think about it</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“You may not be her first, her last, or her only. She loved before she may love again. But if she loves you now, what else matters? She’s not perfect, you aren’t either, and the two of you may never be perfect together but if she can make you laugh, cause you to think twice, and admit to being human and making mistakes, hold onto her and give her the most you can. She may not be thinking about you every second of the day, but she will give you a part of her that she knows you can break, her heart. So don’t hurt her, don’t change her, don’t analyze and don’t expect more than she can give. Smile when she makes you happy, let her know when she makes you mad, and miss her when she’s not there.”&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;B. Marley&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516858554047048679-6342303610526208236?l=silviamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~4/3atvP91mZGw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/feeds/6342303610526208236/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8516858554047048679&amp;postID=6342303610526208236&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/6342303610526208236?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/6342303610526208236?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~3/3atvP91mZGw/think-about-it.html" title="Think about it" /><author><name>Sílvia Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03851900780396600891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--jKYmXUyOxM/TwDoLcvqygI/AAAAAAAAC1A/7A2-njGSX_E/s220/IMG00114-20110827-2017.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/2012/01/think-about-it.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcFRHs9fyp7ImA9WhRVGUs.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516858554047048679.post-4751281586625959175</id><published>2012-01-19T09:56:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-19T09:56:55.567Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-19T09:56:55.567Z</app:edited><title>Citações</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;“O único silêncio que perturba é aquele que fala. E fala alto. É quando ninguém bate à nossa porta, não há e-mails na caixa de entrada, não há recados na secretária eletrônica e mesmo assim, você entende a mensagem.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="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;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Martha Medeiros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516858554047048679-4751281586625959175?l=silviamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~4/qK7uQPYUtz4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/feeds/4751281586625959175/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8516858554047048679&amp;postID=4751281586625959175&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/4751281586625959175?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/4751281586625959175?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~3/qK7uQPYUtz4/citacoes_19.html" title="Citações" /><author><name>Sílvia Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03851900780396600891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--jKYmXUyOxM/TwDoLcvqygI/AAAAAAAAC1A/7A2-njGSX_E/s220/IMG00114-20110827-2017.jpg" /></author><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/2012/01/citacoes_19.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEIHR3c5cCp7ImA9WhRVGE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516858554047048679.post-6961758819476200430</id><published>2012-01-17T17:48:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-17T17:48:56.928Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-17T17:48:56.928Z</app:edited><title>Someday</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DvN55jhcK7U/TxW0foX-6GI/AAAAAAAAC5M/hOQdGSyJU9s/s1600/374254_306948086009025_191291910907977_776622_577025459_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DvN55jhcK7U/TxW0foX-6GI/AAAAAAAAC5M/hOQdGSyJU9s/s320/374254_306948086009025_191291910907977_776622_577025459_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516858554047048679-6961758819476200430?l=silviamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~4/B6ra_ovt-OE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/feeds/6961758819476200430/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8516858554047048679&amp;postID=6961758819476200430&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/6961758819476200430?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/6961758819476200430?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~3/B6ra_ovt-OE/someday.html" title="Someday" /><author><name>Sílvia Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03851900780396600891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--jKYmXUyOxM/TwDoLcvqygI/AAAAAAAAC1A/7A2-njGSX_E/s220/IMG00114-20110827-2017.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DvN55jhcK7U/TxW0foX-6GI/AAAAAAAAC5M/hOQdGSyJU9s/s72-c/374254_306948086009025_191291910907977_776622_577025459_n.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/2012/01/someday.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE8BR347cCp7ImA9WhRVGE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516858554047048679.post-2534433829327326638</id><published>2012-01-17T12:20:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-17T12:20:56.008Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-17T12:20:56.008Z</app:edited><title>.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B45O0KSb0WQ/TxVnmazhyZI/AAAAAAAAC5E/g9LkklxMduY/s1600/385475_210650739030031_152012388227200_420772_592385778_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B45O0KSb0WQ/TxVnmazhyZI/AAAAAAAAC5E/g9LkklxMduY/s320/385475_210650739030031_152012388227200_420772_592385778_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516858554047048679-2534433829327326638?l=silviamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~4/jb9Tndg5u-I" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/feeds/2534433829327326638/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8516858554047048679&amp;postID=2534433829327326638&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/2534433829327326638?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/2534433829327326638?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~3/jb9Tndg5u-I/blog-post_17.html" title="." /><author><name>Sílvia Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03851900780396600891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--jKYmXUyOxM/TwDoLcvqygI/AAAAAAAAC1A/7A2-njGSX_E/s220/IMG00114-20110827-2017.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-B45O0KSb0WQ/TxVnmazhyZI/AAAAAAAAC5E/g9LkklxMduY/s72-c/385475_210650739030031_152012388227200_420772_592385778_n.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_17.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkEEQHkzeyp7ImA9WhRVF0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516858554047048679.post-7720228732558808351</id><published>2012-01-17T10:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-17T10:03:21.783Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-17T10:03:21.783Z</app:edited><title>Pensamentos</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q08MP0Lb2Bg/TxVHTHpc4BI/AAAAAAAAC48/9rjOau7oUkY/s1600/400117_200590250036496_168561766572678_364267_285815387_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="227" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q08MP0Lb2Bg/TxVHTHpc4BI/AAAAAAAAC48/9rjOau7oUkY/s320/400117_200590250036496_168561766572678_364267_285815387_n.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;''Não estou muito interessada no que dizem de mim. Sou a minha pior crítica e a minha maior fã."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516858554047048679-7720228732558808351?l=silviamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~4/NpCGgg3P9bE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/feeds/7720228732558808351/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8516858554047048679&amp;postID=7720228732558808351&amp;isPopup=true" title="4 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/7720228732558808351?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/7720228732558808351?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~3/NpCGgg3P9bE/pensamentos_17.html" title="Pensamentos" /><author><name>Sílvia Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03851900780396600891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--jKYmXUyOxM/TwDoLcvqygI/AAAAAAAAC1A/7A2-njGSX_E/s220/IMG00114-20110827-2017.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-q08MP0Lb2Bg/TxVHTHpc4BI/AAAAAAAAC48/9rjOau7oUkY/s72-c/400117_200590250036496_168561766572678_364267_285815387_n.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>4</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/2012/01/pensamentos_17.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUQHQHs8cSp7ImA9WhRVF0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516858554047048679.post-7881038679933773810</id><published>2012-01-17T09:41:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-17T09:42:11.579Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-17T09:42:11.579Z</app:edited><title>Agenda cultural</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Fatboy Slim em Portugal!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CbQ7_3iy12w/TxVCFLihhRI/AAAAAAAAC40/WTcWfAgEGAU/s1600/cartaz.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CbQ7_3iy12w/TxVCFLihhRI/AAAAAAAAC40/WTcWfAgEGAU/s1600/cartaz.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Directamente de Brighton, Fatboy Slim tornou-se um dos maiores DJ de sempre, produzindo alguns dos temas mais emblemáticos que uma pista de dança já conheceu.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;De passagem por cabines nacionais em dois momentos únicos, dia 9 de Fevereiro no Lux Frágil e dia 10 de Fevereiro na discoteca Pacha, em Ofir, Fatboy Slim prepara-se para fazer a festa num formato quase intimista, mas em grande, como nos habituou nestes mais de 15 anos de carreira como um dos mais requisitados músicos electrónicos dos nossos tempos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ao vivo, é conhecido por saber ler a pista como mais ninguém sabe, oferecendo ao seu público o melhor da música de dança. Seja para centenas de milhares de pessoas, seja apenas para algumas dezenas, com Norman Cook há sempre a garantia de horas a fio de puro entretenimento musical.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Preço unit.:20,00 €&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Fonte: TicketLine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516858554047048679-7881038679933773810?l=silviamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~4/ZQl-Im0qWeU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/feeds/7881038679933773810/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8516858554047048679&amp;postID=7881038679933773810&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/7881038679933773810?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/7881038679933773810?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~3/ZQl-Im0qWeU/agenda-cultural_17.html" title="Agenda cultural" /><author><name>Sílvia Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03851900780396600891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--jKYmXUyOxM/TwDoLcvqygI/AAAAAAAAC1A/7A2-njGSX_E/s220/IMG00114-20110827-2017.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-CbQ7_3iy12w/TxVCFLihhRI/AAAAAAAAC40/WTcWfAgEGAU/s72-c/cartaz.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/2012/01/agenda-cultural_17.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEQBQ3c4fip7ImA9WhRVF0Q.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516858554047048679.post-6654167620987357464</id><published>2012-01-17T09:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-17T09:25:52.936Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-17T09:25:52.936Z</app:edited><title>Estar e ser no Porto</title><content type="html">&lt;span style="font-size: large; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Restaurante Ichiban&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Em plena marginal da Foz, de fronte para o oceano Atlântico, encontramos um restaurante que se diz mais verdadeiramente japonês, o Ichiban. Com o chef japonês Masaki Onichi à frente da cozinha, pretende diferenciar-se dos restantes restaurantes do género apresentando especialidades mais típicas da cozinha nipónica, com os sabores dos pratos originais, indo para lá do sushi e do sashimi.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://oportocool.files.wordpress.com/2011/11/ich2.jpg?w=420&amp;amp;h=280" /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="266" src="http://oportocool.files.wordpress.com/2011/11/ich1.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Esta tentativa de reflectir da forma mais aproximada a cultura e a gastronomia nipónica, nota-se também na decoração do restaurante, simples e minimalista, mas elegante e muito agradável, com luz natural a entrar através das enormes janelas e com tonalidades claras nas paredes e mobiliário de madeira clara. Cria-se assim um ambiente relaxado e cuidado, que aliado à simpatia e à explicação cuidada dos pratos, torna a refeição numa experiência de descoberta de sabores e uma autêntica aventura pela cultura nipónica.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="266" src="http://oportocool.files.wordpress.com/2011/11/ich3.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img height="266" src="http://oportocool.files.wordpress.com/2011/11/ich4.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Restaurante Ichiban&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Avenida do Brasil 454&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;+351 226 186 111&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Seg 19:30-23:00, Ter-Qui 12:30-15:00 e 19:30-23:00 (Sex até 2h), Sáb-Dom 12:30-16:00 (Sáb 19:00-2:00)&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fonte: O Porto Cool&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516858554047048679-6654167620987357464?l=silviamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~4/JNTf2RghIes" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/feeds/6654167620987357464/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8516858554047048679&amp;postID=6654167620987357464&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/6654167620987357464?v=2" /><link rel="self" 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href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~3/o8sL-nmMXPo/momento-musical_13.html" title="Momento musical" /><author><name>Sílvia Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03851900780396600891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--jKYmXUyOxM/TwDoLcvqygI/AAAAAAAAC1A/7A2-njGSX_E/s220/IMG00114-20110827-2017.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://img.youtube.com/vi/o8pQLtHTPaI/default.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/2012/01/momento-musical_13.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUMHRnk9eSp7ImA9WhRVFEo.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516858554047048679.post-8549720188956098339</id><published>2012-01-13T17:43:00.001Z</published><updated>2012-01-13T17:57:17.761Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-13T17:57:17.761Z</app:edited><title>Pensamentos</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H_vU_20hhHY/Tw7SQLBEYzI/AAAAAAAAC4c/wDUZzAHM3Ks/s1600/382972_340531949299184_178136118872102_1411086_1679351982_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H_vU_20hhHY/Tw7SQLBEYzI/AAAAAAAAC4c/wDUZzAHM3Ks/s200/382972_340531949299184_178136118872102_1411086_1679351982_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pelo simples prazer da nossa companhia...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Centenas de pessoas atravessam a nossa vida diariamente. Umas passam bem devagar e aproveitam o trajeto ao nosso lado, outras estão sempre a correr e não tem interesse em observar o caminho conosco, e há aquelas que decidem fazer o mesmo percurso que nós pelo simples prazer da nossa companhia.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;As pessoas que fazem parte da última categoria sabem que nem sempre será prazeroso. Elas também reconhecem que muitas vezes o caminho será complicado. Em outras situações irão questionar qual a razão de agirmos de determinada forma enquanto caminhamos. Mas nunca, em hipótese nenhuma, vão achar que o passeio foi em vão.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Amigo de verdade leva-te a sério, leva-te no riso, leva-te no bico, mas leva-te.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Carrega-te para a vida toda! &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Fernanda Gaona&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516858554047048679-8549720188956098339?l=silviamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~4/At9DiJhd9Js" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/feeds/8549720188956098339/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8516858554047048679&amp;postID=8549720188956098339&amp;isPopup=true" title="2 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/8549720188956098339?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/8549720188956098339?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~3/At9DiJhd9Js/pensamentos_13.html" title="Pensamentos" /><author><name>Sílvia Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03851900780396600891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--jKYmXUyOxM/TwDoLcvqygI/AAAAAAAAC1A/7A2-njGSX_E/s220/IMG00114-20110827-2017.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-H_vU_20hhHY/Tw7SQLBEYzI/AAAAAAAAC4c/wDUZzAHM3Ks/s72-c/382972_340531949299184_178136118872102_1411086_1679351982_n.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/2012/01/pensamentos_13.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0MEQ308cSp7ImA9WhRVFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516858554047048679.post-1342599245050906453</id><published>2012-01-13T10:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-13T10:10:02.379Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-13T10:10:02.379Z</app:edited><title>Citações</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uEyknTBALwg/TxAC0e3no2I/AAAAAAAAC4s/hk-6cDQUop8/s1600/390660_332078330150395_100000446937043_1136864_72710296_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="156" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uEyknTBALwg/TxAC0e3no2I/AAAAAAAAC4s/hk-6cDQUop8/s200/390660_332078330150395_100000446937043_1136864_72710296_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"O valor das coisas não está no tempo em que elas duram, mas na intensidade com que acontecem. Por isso, existem momento inesqueciveis, coisas inexplicáveis e pessoas incomparáveis."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516858554047048679-1342599245050906453?l=silviamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~4/kZs-6cH-0rM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/feeds/1342599245050906453/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8516858554047048679&amp;postID=1342599245050906453&amp;isPopup=true" title="5 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/1342599245050906453?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/1342599245050906453?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~3/kZs-6cH-0rM/citacoes_13.html" title="Citações" /><author><name>Sílvia Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03851900780396600891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--jKYmXUyOxM/TwDoLcvqygI/AAAAAAAAC1A/7A2-njGSX_E/s220/IMG00114-20110827-2017.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uEyknTBALwg/TxAC0e3no2I/AAAAAAAAC4s/hk-6cDQUop8/s72-c/390660_332078330150395_100000446937043_1136864_72710296_n.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>5</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/2012/01/citacoes_13.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkUNSH0_cSp7ImA9WhRVFEk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516858554047048679.post-6891193826788501608</id><published>2012-01-13T09:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-13T09:51:39.349Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-13T09:51:39.349Z</app:edited><title>Estar e ser no Porto</title><content type="html">&lt;b&gt;Inaugurações Simultâneas @ Miguel Bombarda, 21 JAN 16h&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-L3_8VFuc0f8/Tw_9vb-mR5I/AAAAAAAAC4k/60bDx59c_uA/s1600/1326122002bombarda21dejaneiro.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/-L3_8VFuc0f8/Tw_9vb-mR5I/AAAAAAAAC4k/60bDx59c_uA/s1600/1326122002bombarda21dejaneiro.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A primeira edição de 2012 das inaugurações simultâneas nas Galerias de Arte, acontece no dia 21 de Janeiro no quarteirão em torno da Rua Miguel Bombarda, a partir das 16 horas. Um sábado de festa em que, para lá das novas exposições de arte contemporânea, animações de rua e diversas intervenções artísticas, é uma oportunidade para conhecer as novas colecções das lojas mais trendy, os espaços alternativos, ateliers de arquitectura e design, visitar o ‘nosso’ CCB, cafés e restaurantes da zona…&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;SÁB 21 JAN 2012 | 16:00&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;Inaugurações simultâneas de arte contemporânea &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;@ zona de Miguel Bombarda&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;b&gt;+info &lt;a href="http://oportocool.wordpress.com/guia-zona-miguel-bombarda/"&gt;Cool Tips: bOmbarda &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Fonte: O Porto Cool&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mQ85trI15Zc/Tw7RUHkqUAI/AAAAAAAAC4U/iU3DCJlrzAA/s1600/378508_299836746728747_204195432959546_820615_1514573766_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mQ85trI15Zc/Tw7RUHkqUAI/AAAAAAAAC4U/iU3DCJlrzAA/s1600/378508_299836746728747_204195432959546_820615_1514573766_n.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516858554047048679-6103956135504924825?l=silviamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~4/iZEfZ24psak" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/feeds/6103956135504924825/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8516858554047048679&amp;postID=6103956135504924825&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/6103956135504924825?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/6103956135504924825?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~3/iZEfZ24psak/blog-post_3318.html" title="." /><author><name>Sílvia Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03851900780396600891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--jKYmXUyOxM/TwDoLcvqygI/AAAAAAAAC1A/7A2-njGSX_E/s220/IMG00114-20110827-2017.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-mQ85trI15Zc/Tw7RUHkqUAI/AAAAAAAAC4U/iU3DCJlrzAA/s72-c/378508_299836746728747_204195432959546_820615_1514573766_n.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/2012/01/blog-post_3318.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cBQHgzfyp7ImA9WhRVE0o.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516858554047048679.post-2259103617657392967</id><published>2012-01-12T12:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-12T12:24:11.687Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-12T12:24:11.687Z</app:edited><title>Frases soltas</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;...fico a desejar-te à distância.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Por vezes quase que te sinto...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Hibiscus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516858554047048679-2259103617657392967?l=silviamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~4/m1RI7Pu26EY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/feeds/2259103617657392967/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8516858554047048679&amp;postID=2259103617657392967&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/2259103617657392967?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/2259103617657392967?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~3/m1RI7Pu26EY/frases-soltas_12.html" title="Frases soltas" /><author><name>Sílvia Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03851900780396600891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--jKYmXUyOxM/TwDoLcvqygI/AAAAAAAAC1A/7A2-njGSX_E/s220/IMG00114-20110827-2017.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/2012/01/frases-soltas_12.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0EARXo9cSp7ImA9WhRVE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516858554047048679.post-8977342007102883548</id><published>2012-01-12T12:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-12T12:00:44.469Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-12T12:00:44.469Z</app:edited><title>Pensamentos</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;‎"Então diz que é mentira...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tl2xM057kzY/Tw7K6mEm3xI/AAAAAAAAC4M/c1SeEXUdlK8/s1600/381652_352865274729721_269045456445037_1705742_707583849_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="132" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tl2xM057kzY/Tw7K6mEm3xI/AAAAAAAAC4M/c1SeEXUdlK8/s200/381652_352865274729721_269045456445037_1705742_707583849_n.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se não sou teu primeiro pensamento quando acordas.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Se não permaneço em tudo o que tu fazes durante o dia.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que não sou tua ultima lembrança antes que chegue o teu sono.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E que quando finalmente dormes não sou o teu sonho.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E que quando tocas outra mulher não é meu corpo que imaginas.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que quando deitas na cama não é minha cintura que buscas abraçar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que quando andas pelas ruas não imaginas andarmos de mãos dadas.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que não sentes vontade de cantar a nossa música e me ver a sorrir de olhos fechados.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que não esperas pelo dia que eu te ligue só para dizer um olá.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que não te sentas no metro num banco de dois lugares.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Que não olhas para cama à espera de me veres deitar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E que não abres os olhos de madrugada à espera de encontrar os meus olhos a olhar-te."&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Cáh Morandi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516858554047048679-8977342007102883548?l=silviamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~4/iRJ5hxZIv54" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/feeds/8977342007102883548/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8516858554047048679&amp;postID=8977342007102883548&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/8977342007102883548?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/8977342007102883548?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~3/iRJ5hxZIv54/pensamentos_12.html" title="Pensamentos" /><author><name>Sílvia Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03851900780396600891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--jKYmXUyOxM/TwDoLcvqygI/AAAAAAAAC1A/7A2-njGSX_E/s220/IMG00114-20110827-2017.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Tl2xM057kzY/Tw7K6mEm3xI/AAAAAAAAC4M/c1SeEXUdlK8/s72-c/381652_352865274729721_269045456445037_1705742_707583849_n.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/2012/01/pensamentos_12.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DU4DSXYzcCp7ImA9WhRVE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516858554047048679.post-4028223316054315852</id><published>2012-01-12T11:31:00.003Z</published><updated>2012-01-12T11:32:58.888Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-12T11:32:58.888Z</app:edited><title>Frases soltas</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;-Por onde andas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;-No teu pensamento!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8516858554047048679-4028223316054315852?l=silviamaria.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~4/Lj3nT1JFPGY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/feeds/4028223316054315852/comments/default" title="Enviar comentários" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8516858554047048679&amp;postID=4028223316054315852&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comentários" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/4028223316054315852?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8516858554047048679/posts/default/4028223316054315852?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/oCxOU/~3/Lj3nT1JFPGY/frases-soltas.html" title="Frases soltas" /><author><name>Sílvia Maria</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03851900780396600891</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/--jKYmXUyOxM/TwDoLcvqygI/AAAAAAAAC1A/7A2-njGSX_E/s220/IMG00114-20110827-2017.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://silviamaria.blogspot.com/2012/01/frases-soltas.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DE8NQng-fip7ImA9WhRVE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8516858554047048679.post-5057696372091340771</id><published>2012-01-12T11:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2012-01-12T11:14:53.656Z</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2012-01-12T11:14:53.656Z</app:edited><title>Iniciativa profissional</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Apesar de estar a trabalhar estou a iniciar uma busca por algo não só mais motivante mas mais ativo, mais emocionante, que exija mais de mim e das minhas capacidades e que me traga orgulho no que faço. Quero acordar todos os dias de manhã com mais vontade de trabalhar, de exercer as minhas funções e saber que mesmo que seja exigente chego ao final do dia com um sorriso no rosto.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Estou à procura de um novo trabalho. E não me venham com as tretas do costume que está tudo muito difícil e temos que nos aguentar com o que temos e coisa e tal porque disso eu já sei mas não sou de cruzar os braços e passivamente aceitar. Eu quero mais! E tenho de conseguir!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;And dreams of para-para-paradise&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para-para-paradise&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Para-para-paradise&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://youtu.be/1G4isv_Fylg"&gt;Coldplay - Paradise&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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