<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><rss xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" version="2.0"><channel><title>Amor</title><description>Dedico este blog para todas pessoas que tem um amor em sua vida.</description><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</managingEditor><pubDate>Sun, 1 Sep 2024 08:00:07 -0700</pubDate><generator>Blogger http://www.blogger.com</generator><openSearch:totalResults xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">84</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/">25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/</link><language>en-us</language><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>Dedico este blog para todas pessoas que tem um amor em sua vida.</itunes:subtitle><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><item><title>Um casal x um celular</title><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/2013/01/um-casal-x-um-celular.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</author><pubDate>Sat, 5 Jan 2013 07:40:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117897968595194897.post-4744910668882164900</guid><description>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Traditional Arabic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Traditional Arabic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;Um rapaz tinha uma namorada. Ele estava
farto dela,pois ela mandava mensagens toda hora que dizia assim:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Traditional Arabic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;“SINTO
SUA FALTA. OU TE AMO!”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Traditional Arabic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;Uma noite, antes dele se deitar, recebeu uma mensagem de sua
namorada. Mas ao em vez do rapaz ler, foi dormi. De manha, acordou com uma
chamada em seu celular. Era a mãe de sua namorada, chorando e dizendo que ela
foi morta na noite anterior. Ele desligo o celular, em choque, e foi ver a
mensagem que tinha recebido na note anterior que dizia:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; mso-add-space: auto; text-align: justify;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Traditional Arabic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;“AMOR
VEM RAPÍDO! TEM ALGUÉM ME SEGUINDO!”.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Traditional Arabic', serif; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Moral da Historia:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Traditional Arabic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;Nunca rejeite aqueles que te amam ou se preocupa com você.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Traditional Arabic&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt;"&gt;Porque um dia vai perceber que perdeu a lua enquanto contava as
estrelas....&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Este é um artigo original do Blog  relacionado os sentimentos pessoais.".&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjRkPUdEhzOTkEcAgU5z7rOX8ys4Pe0ilFzl5p3t04lB6bEdEA7k1JbjG_RjJNAI9RhfrZPhGfq4s-f8YONeC1fiqqONJBIYw9OLVHxKOEpWqKXaItgJHvXwvI1gxR2t6pEAv8QcdLZ0g/s72-c/download.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>NÃO ESPERE.............</title><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/2013/01/nao-espere.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</author><pubDate>Sat, 5 Jan 2013 06:59:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117897968595194897.post-4735640060299987995</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Não
espere um sorriso... Para ser gentil.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Não
espere ser amado... Para amar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Não
espere ficar sozinha... Para reconhecer o valor de quem esta ao eu lado.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Não
espere ficar de luto... para reconhecer quem hoje é importante em sua vida.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Não
espere o melhor emprego... Para começar a trabalhar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Não
espere a queda... Para lembrar-se do conselho.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Não
espere a enfermidade... Para perceber o quanto é frágil a vida.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Não
espere pessoas perfeitas... Para então se apaixonar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Não
espere a magoa... Para pedir perdão.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Não
espere a separação... Para buscar reconciliação.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Não
espere a dor... Para acreditar em si mesmo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Não
espere que o outro tome a iniciativa... Se você foi o culpado.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Não
espere o eu te amo... Para dizer também.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;; font-size: 14.0pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-size: 11.0pt;"&gt;Não
espere o dia da sua morte... Para começar e amar e vida!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Este é um artigo original do Blog  relacionado os sentimentos pessoais.".&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6rJQGAzy7A-5etc4wfJFPfu4fThinWCZ9iAF_7j4yc5jra1Rvu3mWSUgO1AISenANNcKqxLck-hSslhzneFIToeL8ov0E2l3DIMGUOlBQruL3JJaKrGK4Wx0JAxPpGtTig_zWdwJ2tinO/s72-c/sorriso000.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Louve a deus</title><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/2012/06/louve-deus.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</author><pubDate>Fri, 15 Jun 2012 16:32:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117897968595194897.post-2910249321907315053</guid><description>&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;As coisas acontecem na hora certa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;Exatamente quando deve acontecer!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;* Momentos felizes!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;- Louve a Deus !&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;* Momentos difíceis!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;- Busque a Deus!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;* Momentos silenciosos!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;- Adore a Deus!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;* Momentos dolorosos!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;- Confie em Deus!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;* Por cada momento!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Monotype Corsiva&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-size: large;"&gt;- Agradeça a Deus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Este é um artigo original do Blog  relacionado os sentimentos pessoais.".&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Há sempre alguém   .........</title><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/2012/06/ha-sempre-alguem.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</author><pubDate>Sat, 2 Jun 2012 15:01:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117897968595194897.post-687750626485731410</guid><description>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;

&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;O mundo
inteiro está cheio de pessoas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Há pessoas caladas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;que
precisam de alguém para conversar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Há pessoas tristes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;que
precisam de alguém que as conforte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Há pessoas tímidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;que
precisam de alguém que as ajude vencer a timidez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Há pessoas sozinhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;que
precisam de alguém para brincar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Há pessoas com medo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;que
precisam de alguém para lhes dar a mão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Há pessoas fortes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;que
precisam de alguém que as faça pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;na
melhor maneira de usarem a sua força.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Há pessoas habilidosas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;que
precisam de alguém para ajudar a descobrir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;a
melhor maneira de usarem a sua habilidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Há pessoas que julgam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;que não
sabem fazer nada e precisam de alguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;que as
ajude a descobrir o quanto sabem fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Há pessoas apressadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;que
precisam de alguém para lhes mostrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;tudo o
que não tem tempo para ver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Há pessoas impulsivas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;que
precisam de alguém que as ajude a não magoar os outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Há pessoas que se sentem de fora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;e
precisam de alguém que lhes mostre o caminho de entrada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Há pessoas que dizem que não servem para nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;e
precisam de alguém que as ajude a descobrir como são importantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Que precisam de alguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;Talvez de ti…&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Este é um artigo original do Blog  relacionado os sentimentos pessoais.".&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>A vida.............</title><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/2012/06/vida.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</author><pubDate>Sat, 2 Jun 2012 14:57:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117897968595194897.post-7629040863843836503</guid><description>&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;A vida é uma oportunidade,
aproveita-a. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;A vida é beleza, admire-a. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;A vida é beatificação, saboreie. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-bidi-font-family: Calibri;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;A vida é sonho, torne-o realidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;A vida é um desafio, enfrenta-o. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;A vida é um dever, cumpra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;A vida é um jogo, jogue-o. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;A vida é preciosa, cuide-a. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;A vida é riqueza, conserva. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;A vida é um mistério, desvende-o. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;A vida é promessa, cumpre-a. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;A vida é tristeza, supere. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;A vida é um hino, canta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;A vida é um combate, aceite-o. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%; mso-ascii-font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-font-family: &amp;quot;MS Gothic&amp;quot;;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;A vida é tragédia, domine-a.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;A vida é aventura,
afronte-a. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;A vida é felicidade, mereça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="line-height: normal; margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;A vida é a VIDA, defenda.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Este é um artigo original do Blog  relacionado os sentimentos pessoais.".&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Dê um tempo</title><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/2012/06/de-um-tempo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</author><pubDate>Sat, 2 Jun 2012 14:54:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117897968595194897.post-7689427171011503547</guid><description>&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Dê um tempo para assistir o
sol nascer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Dê um tempo para ouvir o
vento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Dê um tempo para planejar o
amanhã.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Dê um tempo para fazer a
diferença.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Dê um tempo para dizer
obrigado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Dê um tempo para se
importar, mesmo, com as coisas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Dê um tempo para ir mais
longe e para ajudar alguém.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Dê um tempo para aprender e
crescer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Dê um tempo para falar o que
pensa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Dê um tempo para ouvir de
verdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Dê um tempo para elogiar uma
criança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Dê um tempo para ajudar a
alguém.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Dê um tempo para alcançar o
seu melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;O tempo que você se dá para
viver não é tempo perdido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Você não se arrependerá de
se dar esse tempo para fazer a diferença.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Apesar de não poder
guardá-lo, o tempo é sempre seu para fazer o que quiser.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;O próximo momento está
pronto e esperando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormalCxSpMiddle" style="margin: 1em 0px; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Lucida Calligraphy&amp;quot;;"&gt;Aproveite-o ao máximo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Este é um artigo original do Blog  relacionado os sentimentos pessoais.".&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>não deixe o amor passar</title><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/2012/03/nao-deixe-o-amor-passar.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</author><pubDate>Sat, 24 Mar 2012 17:10:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117897968595194897.post-1708011741084907003</guid><description>&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;h2&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Quando encontrar alguém e esse alguém fizer seu coração parar de funcionar por alguns segundos, preste atenção: pode ser a pessoa mais importante da sua vida.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Se os olhares se cruzarem e, neste momento,houver o mesmo brilho intenso entre eles, fique alerta: pode ser a pessoa que você está esperando desde o dia em que nasceu.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Se o toque dos lábios for intenso, se o beijo for apaixonante, e os olhos se encherem d’água neste momento, perceba: existe algo mágico entre vocês.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Se o primeiro e o último pensamento do seu dia for essa pessoa, se a vontade de ficar juntos chegar a apertar o coração, agradeça: Deus te mandou um presente: O Amor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Por isso, preste atenção nos sinais - não deixe que as loucuras do dia-a-dia o deixem cego para a melhor coisa da vida: O AMOR.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Este é um artigo original do Blog  relacionado os sentimentos pessoais.".&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>arte de amar</title><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/2012/03/arte-de-amar.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</author><pubDate>Sat, 24 Mar 2012 17:09:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117897968595194897.post-4457249057853728899</guid><description>&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;h3&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Se queres sentir a felicidade de amar, esquece a tua alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
A alma é que estraga o amor.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Só em Deus ela pode encontrar satisfação.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Não noutra alma.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Só em Deus - ou fora do mundo.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
As almas são incomunicáveis.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Deixa o teu corpo entender-se com outro corpo.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Porque os corpos se entendem, mas as almas não.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Este é um artigo original do Blog  relacionado os sentimentos pessoais.".&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>"amor"</title><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/2012/03/amor.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</author><pubDate>Sat, 24 Mar 2012 17:06:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117897968595194897.post-4771648943803108582</guid><description>&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;h3&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;Amor não é se envolver com a pessoa perfeita,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;aquela dos nossos sonhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Não existem príncipes nem princesas.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Encare a outra pessoa de forma sincera e real, exaltando suas qualidades, mas sabendo também de seus defeitos.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
O amor só é lindo, quando encontramos alguém que nos transforme no melhor que podemos ser.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
desconhecido&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Este é um artigo original do Blog  relacionado os sentimentos pessoais.".&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>o amor.............</title><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/2012/03/o-amor.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</author><pubDate>Sat, 24 Mar 2012 17:04:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117897968595194897.post-51012284945844195</guid><description>&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;h2&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;Amor é fogo que arde sem se ver;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
É ferida que dói e não se sente;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
É um contentamento descontente;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
É dor que desatina sem doer.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
É um não querer mais que bem querer;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
É um andar solitário entre a gente;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
É nunca contentar-se de contente;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
É um cuidar que se ganha em se perder.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
É querer estar preso por vontade&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
É servir a quem vence o vencedor,&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
É ter com quem nos mata lealdade.&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Mas como causar pode seu favor&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Nos corações humanos amizade;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
Se tão contrário a si é o mesmo amor?&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;
&lt;div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Este é um artigo original do Blog  relacionado os sentimentos pessoais.".&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>A diferença entre a FORÇA e o CORAÇÃO</title><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/2012/03/diferenca-entre-forca-e-o-coracao.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</author><pubDate>Sat, 24 Mar 2012 17:02:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117897968595194897.post-8981023062023925600</guid><description>&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;É preciso ter força para ganhar uma guerra, mas é preciso coração para se render.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;É preciso ter força para sentir a dor de um amigo, mas é preciso coração para sentir as próprias dores.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;É preciso ter força para esconder os próprios males, mas é preciso ter coração para demonstrá-los.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;los.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;É preciso ter força para ficar sozinho, mas é preciso coração para pedir apoio.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;É preciso ter força para amar, mas é preciso coração para ser amado.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;É preciso ter força para sobreviver, mas é preciso coração para viver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Este é um artigo original do Blog  relacionado os sentimentos pessoais.".&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>BUSCO UM AMIGO........</title><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/2012/03/busco-um-amigo_19.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</author><pubDate>Mon, 19 Mar 2012 07:16:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117897968595194897.post-8252964599372589011</guid><description>&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Que me diga sempre a verdade, que não camufle os meus defeitos, que não despreze as minhas lágrimas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UM AMIGO....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Cuja presença traga alegria, cujo silêncio transmita paz,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;cuja escuta inspire confiança , cuja lembrança infunda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;coragem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UM AMIGO....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Ao qual eu possa dizer: desculpa! &amp;nbsp;Uma, duas, três vezes, quantas necessárias...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;UM AMIGO....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Que conserve a sua intimidade sem esconder o seu pranto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;UM AMIGO....&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Que ao amanhecer &amp;nbsp;não me diga "bom dia", mas me abra o seu coração com um amavél sorriso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;UM AMIGO....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Que creia na amizade e a viva como uma conquista de liberdade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Enfim, eu quero buscar um amigo para compartilhar os meus "mais lindo sentimento".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Este é um artigo original do Blog  relacionado os sentimentos pessoais.".&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Deletar / arquivar</title><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/2012/03/deletar-arquivar.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</author><pubDate>Mon, 19 Mar 2012 07:04:00 -0700</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117897968595194897.post-7522887462802343983</guid><description>&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-left;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br class="Apple-interchange-newline" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Use as teclas "delete" e "arquivar" de sua vida com sabedoria!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;DELETE:&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Tudo aquilo que não valeu á pena,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Quem mentiu, quem enganou seu coração,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Quem teve inveja, quem tentou destruir você,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Quem usou máscaras, quem te magoou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Quem nunca chegou a saber exatamente quem você é..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;ARQUIVE:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;As pessoas reais, ainda que virtuais,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Que cederam carinho, tempo, palavras, conselhos, a mão, o coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Pessoas que, de um jeito ou de outro , ajudaram você a ser um pouco melhor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Que te fizeram crescer em sabedoria e sentimentos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Que te deram amor de verdade Ágape!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Este é um artigo original do Blog  relacionado os sentimentos pessoais.".&lt;/div&gt;</description><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>As palavras</title><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/2012/02/as-palavras.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</author><pubDate>Tue, 28 Feb 2012 14:14:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117897968595194897.post-5055089248329081333</guid><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVG5Jb3rakiuQQ34erM4Oac_PqOWx8aWA7UXL63VG6FDAp1REIn3gkio4lHlvUts_R5Dfh9ZaaEWyjKKcWGJ-H0W-fMR8Y97k9go8PP6EpoC-RxeMQGRUzmM938DMsy-RGuVhjm4Lfww/s1600/palavras11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVG5Jb3rakiuQQ34erM4Oac_PqOWx8aWA7UXL63VG6FDAp1REIn3gkio4lHlvUts_R5Dfh9ZaaEWyjKKcWGJ-H0W-fMR8Y97k9go8PP6EpoC-RxeMQGRUzmM938DMsy-RGuVhjm4Lfww/s200/palavras11.jpg" uda="true" width="170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;As palavras saem quase sem querer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Rezam por nós dois&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Tome conta&amp;nbsp; do que vai dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Elas estão dentro dos meus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Da minha boca, dos meus ombros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Se quiser ouvir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;É&amp;nbsp;fácil perceber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Não me acerte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Não mim cerque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Me dê absolvição&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Escolha os versos para ser meu bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;E&amp;nbsp;não ser meu mal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Reabilite o meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Tentei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Rasguei sua alma e pus no fogo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Não assoprei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Não relutei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Os buracos que eu cavei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Não quis rever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Mas o amargo delas resvalou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Não me deu direito de viver em paz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Estou aqui pra te pedir perdão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;As palavras fogem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Se você deixar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;O&amp;nbsp;impacto é grande demais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Cidades inteiras nascem a partir daí&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Volentam, enlouquecem ou me fazem dormir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Adoecem, curam ou me dão limites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;Vá com carinho no que vai dizer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta; font-family: Georgia;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ( Vanessa da Mata)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Este é um artigo original do Blog  relacionado os sentimentos pessoais.".&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiVG5Jb3rakiuQQ34erM4Oac_PqOWx8aWA7UXL63VG6FDAp1REIn3gkio4lHlvUts_R5Dfh9ZaaEWyjKKcWGJ-H0W-fMR8Y97k9go8PP6EpoC-RxeMQGRUzmM938DMsy-RGuVhjm4Lfww/s72-c/palavras11.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Saudades -  te quero comigo!</title><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/2012/02/saudades-te-quero-comigo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</author><pubDate>Thu, 16 Feb 2012 02:51:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117897968595194897.post-1148017497532893148</guid><description>&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj67NwXn8PX7MAOmsV9l9zndijK5X3kEODTQH0X_I16hjpLql1vFmmN2iYfi0VmwrGfojMDqOt2pM6PGh8gNCYQcScpqYzk2Raa6HEkn9r74Dl38XQ0QEBx5TMyGzkYU4jNxIX3ZDNBw/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj67NwXn8PX7MAOmsV9l9zndijK5X3kEODTQH0X_I16hjpLql1vFmmN2iYfi0VmwrGfojMDqOt2pM6PGh8gNCYQcScpqYzk2Raa6HEkn9r74Dl38XQ0QEBx5TMyGzkYU4jNxIX3ZDNBw/s200/images.jpg" width="183" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;A quanto tempo não te vejo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Quanto tempo não sinto seu beijo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Seu cheiro...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Seu toque...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Sua voz sussurrando baixo no ouvido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Agora só sinto saudades...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Só fico lembrando, dos momentos que passamos juntos....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Tais momentos foram  inesquecível ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Você e mais que especial pra mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Você é a razão de tudo que já tive de bom na minha vida...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;És a razão dos meus choros e dos meus sorrisos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Sinto tanto sua falta...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Queria você aqui comigo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;De corpo e alma...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Sem brigas, sem discussões, sem ilusões .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Quero  acreditar em tudo de novo...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Quero ter você pra mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Vem mim tirar dessa solidão ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: 'Baskerville Old Face'; font-size: 26pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu te quero&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Comic Sans MS'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Este é um artigo original do Blog  relacionado os sentimentos pessoais.".&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhj67NwXn8PX7MAOmsV9l9zndijK5X3kEODTQH0X_I16hjpLql1vFmmN2iYfi0VmwrGfojMDqOt2pM6PGh8gNCYQcScpqYzk2Raa6HEkn9r74Dl38XQ0QEBx5TMyGzkYU4jNxIX3ZDNBw/s72-c/images.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Nada e impossível para Deus</title><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/2012/02/nada-e-impossivel-para-deus.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</author><pubDate>Fri, 3 Feb 2012 16:20:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117897968595194897.post-1978899487693147761</guid><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_yqWqTNow3Zg5t2xvx7wWA8H2U-yBmp2J7HnwVV1c2o6YUe0lES6BvenpoYqnMsmgXnxOmqTvZe3C6uTaDhjxK5Vdm0bIPOKeb9eJmezeTOyVt_J4xSH45ktua51ZoLJGtr1N59Nc2Q/s1600/impossivel.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="249" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_yqWqTNow3Zg5t2xvx7wWA8H2U-yBmp2J7HnwVV1c2o6YUe0lES6BvenpoYqnMsmgXnxOmqTvZe3C6uTaDhjxK5Vdm0bIPOKeb9eJmezeTOyVt_J4xSH45ktua51ZoLJGtr1N59Nc2Q/s320/impossivel.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Venho hoje lhe falar de um Deus
que te ama!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Do Deus que faz tudo, que te fez,
Ele te conhece muito bem, e nunca te esquece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Hoje esse Deus falou comigo e
disse que queria falar com você , Ele me disse o quanto você é importante , e o
quanto Ele te ama.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Ele disse que era pra falar que você
é muito especial pra Ele e que ele conhece a sua angústia!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;Ele está vendo sua dor, e que Ele está aí do
seu lado! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;SEMPRE!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;E neste momento te diz: filha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;NÃO TEMAS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;! Tenho preparado pra ti, o
melhor! E EU SOU O TEU DEUS! EU TE AMO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Tudo passa, menos o amor de Deus
por você , creia no Deus que faz o que parece impossível! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;ELE NUNCA FALHA!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;Porque tenho medo ? se nada é
impossível para ti !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;NÃO DESISTA DA CAMINHADA! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;POIS ELA AINDA NÃO ACABOU! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;;"&gt;DEUS ESTA COM VOCÊ!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Este é um artigo original do Blog  relacionado os sentimentos pessoais.".&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh_yqWqTNow3Zg5t2xvx7wWA8H2U-yBmp2J7HnwVV1c2o6YUe0lES6BvenpoYqnMsmgXnxOmqTvZe3C6uTaDhjxK5Vdm0bIPOKeb9eJmezeTOyVt_J4xSH45ktua51ZoLJGtr1N59Nc2Q/s72-c/impossivel.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Eu só queria que soubesse...</title><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/2012/02/eu-so-queria-que-soubesse.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</author><pubDate>Fri, 3 Feb 2012 11:07:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117897968595194897.post-48687418118686121</guid><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Que nada
acaba por acaso, e que eu não quero, e nunca quis o fim.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Que sentirei
saudades dos risos, presentes, momentos, discussões, conversas jogadas fora.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Que você foi
e será a pessoa mais importante que passou na minha vida, me ensinando o que é
amar, entender, tolerar, perdoar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Me ensinou na prática &amp;nbsp;o que eu sabia só na teoria.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Que nada
vai tirar você de mim, nem o tempo, porque depois de tudo o que passamos, coisa
alguma supera.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Que cada
palavra, carinho, canção, telefonema, mensagem, estão sempre comigo, no seu lugar
aqui, no meu coração.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Que você é tão
especial que não me arrependo de uma lagrima, um sorriso, uma noite sem dormi,
um elogio, uma carícia.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Que o meu
amor por ti não tem fim, e te quero para sempre comigo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;div align="center" class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Que por
mais que os dias passem e o tempo corra, só trarei uma pessoa comigo, porque só
ela sabe me fazer feliz, porque essa pessoa é você.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Que meu coração
me lembra, a chama por ti.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Que se você
ler isso, espero que possa sentir a sinceridade que deposito nessas palavras.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: 'Arial Black', sans-serif; font-size: 28pt;"&gt;Eu
te amo!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Este é um artigo original do Blog  relacionado os sentimentos pessoais.".&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPrYF8xkwUvOxOWBPYKIry4dTigq1UZqtjZYkEJEADnDrJMzFAJ_gxSjQ2oatN2JxVtvb69Vf4p0TrSkuZD8K2DN6_NWpNAqs3zfqoDGYl8-K08Hn5BnlYgDqvwxf8YtoZ1tvd06ZyGQ/s72-c/4e0dfce3a7ba0e2239e427d394200d526ec118a32b263.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>“A vida ensina a viver”!</title><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/2012/02/vida-ensina-viver.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</author><pubDate>Fri, 3 Feb 2012 10:41:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117897968595194897.post-8433079450801651629</guid><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic1DdVARTV6Xpzeug2uxi7VGModKq4WFkLVQAj3pw_N39SDFAGwHKrz9QMlQn8NaOCS8m5bRZH3SDI_-tjMRhL-J0X7_-Yr4aTG5XHpbM6XHIUhRuhmsbQu8c_zg00PDcpZha0IXUgUQ/s1600/tumblr_lfbobuGDXe1qfvb67o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic1DdVARTV6Xpzeug2uxi7VGModKq4WFkLVQAj3pw_N39SDFAGwHKrz9QMlQn8NaOCS8m5bRZH3SDI_-tjMRhL-J0X7_-Yr4aTG5XHpbM6XHIUhRuhmsbQu8c_zg00PDcpZha0IXUgUQ/s320/tumblr_lfbobuGDXe1qfvb67o1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Lucida Calligraphy; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;A vida ensina e viver, já aprendi muito!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Lucida Calligraphy; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Depois de um tempo, você aprende a diferenciar a sutil diferencia entre:Dar a mão, e acorrentar a alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Lucida Calligraphy; font-size: 14pt;"&gt; Acabei aprendendo que amar não significa apoiar-se, E que companhia nem sempre significa segurança .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Lucida Calligraphy; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Descobri que só porque alguém não ama do jeito que você quer que ame. Não significa que esse alguém não o ama com tudo o que pode.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Lucida Calligraphy; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Pois existe pessoas que nos amam, mas simplismente não sabem como demostrar ou viver isso, aprendi que não importa em quantos pedaços o seu coração foi partido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Lucida Calligraphy; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Pois o mundo não vai parar, para que você o concerte-o, aprendi que o tempo não e algo que possa voltar atrás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Lucida Calligraphy; font-size: 14pt;"&gt; Portanto plante o  seu próprio jardim e decore a sua alma, ao invés de esperar alguém trazer a você um buque de rosas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Lucida Calligraphy; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;E você aprende que realmente pode suportar, e passas a acreditar que és forte, e que pode ir muito mais longe, depois de pensar que não se pode mais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Lucida Calligraphy; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;E que realmente a vida tem valor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000;"&gt;," E QUE VOCÊ TEM VALOR DIANTE DELA"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Lucida Calligraphy; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Aprenda também&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Lucida Calligraphy; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Lucida Calligraphy; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Seja feliz!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Este é um artigo original do Blog  relacionado os sentimentos pessoais.".&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEic1DdVARTV6Xpzeug2uxi7VGModKq4WFkLVQAj3pw_N39SDFAGwHKrz9QMlQn8NaOCS8m5bRZH3SDI_-tjMRhL-J0X7_-Yr4aTG5XHpbM6XHIUhRuhmsbQu8c_zg00PDcpZha0IXUgUQ/s72-c/tumblr_lfbobuGDXe1qfvb67o1_500.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>um verdadeiro amigo</title><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/2012/01/um-verdadeiro-amigo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</author><pubDate>Tue, 31 Jan 2012 15:48:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117897968595194897.post-863709036763313422</guid><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_tIupWVk6-gFCfucMrrblByKHKLG5oiRWIJGaMoQTk7z43dDOjXtQVUu-xkWdELMbFDZ7-6nSbcWYkTlT1rRLY6TCXoQuqIsZqSYcqNvhrKITkn_0wAOSCmjiU5U4gGdsmnWe9p7OMg/s1600/105869_Papel-de-Parede-Cachorro-e-Gato_1024x768.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_tIupWVk6-gFCfucMrrblByKHKLG5oiRWIJGaMoQTk7z43dDOjXtQVUu-xkWdELMbFDZ7-6nSbcWYkTlT1rRLY6TCXoQuqIsZqSYcqNvhrKITkn_0wAOSCmjiU5U4gGdsmnWe9p7OMg/s320/105869_Papel-de-Parede-Cachorro-e-Gato_1024x768.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Um amigo é fruto de uma escolha,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;É uma escolha, é uma opção de amor!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;E um tesouro sem preço ,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Um gostar sem distancia ,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Um presente no nosso caminho&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Nas horas de duvida,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;De alegria e sofrimento!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Grande demais para serem perdidos,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Importantes demais para serem esquecidos!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Um amigo verdadeiro &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;e aquele que
te entende,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Te da a mão , que te ouve mesmo sendo ao telefone!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Amigo e pra sempre, mesmo que o sempre não exista.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;“Feliz quem tem amigo”&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: &amp;quot;Comic Sans MS&amp;quot;; font-size: 14pt; line-height: 115%;"&gt;Ainda bem que tenho vocês amigos que tanto amo!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Este é um artigo original do Blog  relacionado os sentimentos pessoais.".&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi_tIupWVk6-gFCfucMrrblByKHKLG5oiRWIJGaMoQTk7z43dDOjXtQVUu-xkWdELMbFDZ7-6nSbcWYkTlT1rRLY6TCXoQuqIsZqSYcqNvhrKITkn_0wAOSCmjiU5U4gGdsmnWe9p7OMg/s72-c/105869_Papel-de-Parede-Cachorro-e-Gato_1024x768.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>o sorriso da pessoa amada</title><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/2012/01/o-sorriso-da-pessoa-amada.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</author><pubDate>Fri, 13 Jan 2012 14:12:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117897968595194897.post-300294685522741985</guid><description>&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: large;"&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt85XPhfhxfxJqt1PJkIlPyAHQDBg4U0_ONuVZAGmjYSf2x9f0MB_sk8RbCOvpBSIMUIVs4VHi_gfsdHDNO7gvchIfzeh6ejv-WFWCEjM8nGi_vm56JtLDHyR4mfCumW7faCmFUSjXpg/s1600/sorriso.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="212" kba="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt85XPhfhxfxJqt1PJkIlPyAHQDBg4U0_ONuVZAGmjYSf2x9f0MB_sk8RbCOvpBSIMUIVs4VHi_gfsdHDNO7gvchIfzeh6ejv-WFWCEjM8nGi_vm56JtLDHyR4mfCumW7faCmFUSjXpg/s320/sorriso.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;É como o sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Iluminando a vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Das pessoas que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Necessitam de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Um lindo sorriso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Como o teu para&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Poderem viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Cada vez mais felizes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;COMCLUSÃO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;"Não a nada melhor nessa vida do que ver um lindo sorrisono rosto&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;da pessoa que amamos!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Este é um artigo original do Blog  relacionado os sentimentos pessoais.".&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgt85XPhfhxfxJqt1PJkIlPyAHQDBg4U0_ONuVZAGmjYSf2x9f0MB_sk8RbCOvpBSIMUIVs4VHi_gfsdHDNO7gvchIfzeh6ejv-WFWCEjM8nGi_vm56JtLDHyR4mfCumW7faCmFUSjXpg/s72-c/sorriso.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>É  tempo de sol</title><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/2012/01/e-tempo-de-sol.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</author><pubDate>Fri, 13 Jan 2012 06:18:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117897968595194897.post-208572416399750751</guid><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;É tempo de ver o sol, ainda que seja noite, pois sabemos  "racionalmente", que o sol não sumiu, apenas se escondeu para que a lua se exiba no céu.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Então, deixar-se aquecer pela certeza de que a felicidade não sumiu, apenas deu um tempo para que a tristeza se exibisse, mostrasse  para você que o melhor de tudo é ser feliz, vamos manter a chama do amor acesa, pois somos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="color: #cc0000;"&gt;Essencialmente feitos de amor, tudo em nós é música suave, é poesia e calor, nós é que nos escondemos, nos assustamos e esfriamos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: #cc0000; font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif; font-size: large;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; É tempo de acender tochas amorosas em nós mesmos, espalhar  o amor como semente generosa e confiar que no tempo certo, colheremos, cestos e cestos de flores perfumadas, perfume  de muito valor, o perfume do amor incondicional (&lt;span style="color: #660000;"&gt;&lt;u&gt;Ágape&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Este é um artigo original do Blog  relacionado os sentimentos pessoais.".&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiZoP4fK6wEg0EwYcjk5GClQR1T0teT7M7MIZTIRwsQC-cLUwLet3_Xk8GL54WluyOWZ-lsJRtvuaS9MAr5wCtaZF6jdD4RMrXMRPVdZ1hQJsT47CV_jm0XT4bApTfIVXZR3AVTe8Y_jA/s72-c/1.png" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>nunca negue nada ao seu coração.</title><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/2012/01/nunca-negue-nada-ao-seu-coracao.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</author><pubDate>Fri, 6 Jan 2012 14:42:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117897968595194897.post-2681033822280070175</guid><description>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;
&lt;a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAyr04ybwxyFbguPqMI4n9QUl9VGN7cbjwrdTTHzx0w_T1ocnpjDGiZoLXxQDpKmEvpKBDyo8E4gZ1Yw9Vs_3Ch7E2DiFgBe7RXXtRGDyRg8GBKvEp49xy6FLeL0MuC7Rq_mfz6D_zWw/s1600/tumblr_lfcixguehY1qfa62vo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAyr04ybwxyFbguPqMI4n9QUl9VGN7cbjwrdTTHzx0w_T1ocnpjDGiZoLXxQDpKmEvpKBDyo8E4gZ1Yw9Vs_3Ch7E2DiFgBe7RXXtRGDyRg8GBKvEp49xy6FLeL0MuC7Rq_mfz6D_zWw/s320/tumblr_lfcixguehY1qfa62vo1_500.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Não negue suas vontades,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O tempo passa e as oportunidades também,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Na vida o caminho a gente acha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O&amp;nbsp;desafio a gente enfrenta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;A saudade a gente mata,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;A decepção a gente esquece,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O erro a gente perdoa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;O sonho a gente realiza,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;A felicidade a gente procura.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;CONCLUSÃO:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: large;"&gt;Nunca deixe uma lagrima representar uma data em sua vida, só chore quando a alegria de sua vitoria não couber em um lindo sorriso seu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Este é um artigo original do Blog  relacionado os sentimentos pessoais.".&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjAyr04ybwxyFbguPqMI4n9QUl9VGN7cbjwrdTTHzx0w_T1ocnpjDGiZoLXxQDpKmEvpKBDyo8E4gZ1Yw9Vs_3Ch7E2DiFgBe7RXXtRGDyRg8GBKvEp49xy6FLeL0MuC7Rq_mfz6D_zWw/s72-c/tumblr_lfcixguehY1qfa62vo1_500.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Se for</title><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/2011/12/se-for_19.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</author><pubDate>Mon, 19 Dec 2011 15:25:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117897968595194897.post-4286529958355794995</guid><description>&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se for pra sorrir, que seja pra você...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se for pra cair, que seja na gargalhada...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se for pra roubar, que seja um beijo...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se for pra chorar, que seja de  alegria...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se for pra brilhar, que tenha o brilho de uma estrela...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: red; font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se for pra falar, falo milhos de vezes...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: #c00000; font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 16pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu amo você!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Este é um artigo original do Blog  relacionado os sentimentos pessoais.".&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6tlW_kmr24TZjdvNTd7M2cvcC4AEzIO0vKnTj3zxw_MfoW9mME8zt30Vh0z6_X_l_yFAADuLJfyc2zFFS9JvFJY4UZfD8NZZEFgotrstjMuEc3bWPi_WDHhT9Y3aQfEgf6reqgAV6zA/s72-c/se+for....jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>O caminho.</title><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/2011/12/se-for.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</author><pubDate>Mon, 19 Dec 2011 15:08:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117897968595194897.post-2693557863802522423</guid><description>&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0; font-family: 'Lucida Calligraphy'; font-size: 12pt;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;É feito pelos nossos passos, mais a beleza da caminha depende das pessoas que vão conosco, nem a distancia e a ausência tem o poder de tirar do nosso coração pessoas que cruzam nossa vida e se  tornam especiais. Assim como você!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Este é um artigo original do Blog  relacionado os sentimentos pessoais.".&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEimUkcdv9rKUT1dLwAr7mg3aD75pS3aezQhCMjvJqiGNQASuaTceHrU5sevzXtXI7Uc8uIOiUs996laaN9RhuCDFYQ5NTsHbRsYZjpNgjZ7ytGxhXUp1794Qfe5ENhRMauxA8zR811IWg/s72-c/caminho.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>AMO VOCES AMIGOS(AS)!</title><link>http://hls-amor.blogspot.com/2011/12/amo-voces-amigosas.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (l@is silv@)</author><pubDate>Wed, 14 Dec 2011 15:31:00 -0800</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4117897968595194897.post-8695273083630123673</guid><description>&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="color: grey; font-family: 'Harlow Solid Italic'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;Lindas mensagens mandadas pelos meus amigos  pra mim. Amo vocês amigos , de montão , é &amp;nbsp;a amizade de vocês que mim sustenta e mim deixa cada  vez mais feliz. Obrigado por tudo (Laís )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0066;"&gt;"A vida só pode ser entendida, olhando-se para trás. Mas só pode ser vivida olhando para frente."(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0099;"&gt;Priscila)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0066;"&gt;"Amizade é sorrir , chorar, sofrer, gargalhar, mas acima de tudo, dizer a cada dia conte comigo".(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0099;"&gt;Priscila)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0066;"&gt;" Três  coisas que a gente não esquece. Coisas INESPLICAVES, pessoas INCOMPARAVES, e lugares INESQUECIVES".(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0099;"&gt;Priscila)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0066;"&gt;"Amigo é aquele que chega, quando todo mundo se foi".(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0099;"&gt;Priscila)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0066;"&gt;"Não chore ao ver momentos felizes acabados.... mas sorria ao lembrar que um dia eles existiram".(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0099;"&gt;Priscila)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0066;"&gt;"Se um dia estiveres sozinha, olhe para o céu e veja que cada estrela esta sozinha e nem por isso deixa de brilhar".(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0099;"&gt;Priscila)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0066;"&gt;"As vezes pensamos que Deus não escuta nossas perguntas, mas na verdade somos nós que não ouvimos as suas respostas".(&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0099;"&gt;Priscila)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;"Creio que os sonhos podem ser mais que os fatos, a esperança mais que o medo, o amor mais que a solidão, a vida mais que a morte, e que sua amizade seja sempre mais que tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;".(Édelys)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;"Um dia, um filhote de urso perguntou: mãe  porque somos tão fofos? A mãe respondeu: psiu fale baixo! Pois você ainda não viu a fofura que esta lendo essa mensagem". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #640000;"&gt;(Isabela Michelle)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0;"&gt;"Muitas pessoas não sabem o valor de uma amizade: pois a amizade não se compra, não se vende, nem se troca , amizade se conquista&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #49095b;"&gt;".(Isabela)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #7030a0;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;"A vida e muito curta para você acordar com arrependimentos! Ame as pessoas que te tratam bem... acredite que tudo acontece por uma razão... se tiver uma segunda chance agarre com as duas mãos... se isso mudar sua vida deixe acontecer... beije devagar, perdoe rápido, abrace forte, DEUS nunca disse que a vida seria fácil... ele simplesmente prometeu que valeria apena"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000066;"&gt;(Édelys)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0066;"&gt;"A vida e feita de motivos: motivos pra chorar... motivos pra sofrer... motivos pra sorrir... motivos pra lutar... motivos pra desistir... mais por favor nunca encontre motivos pra me esquecer, pois sempre terei motivos pra lembrar de você"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #cc0099;"&gt;(Priscila)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #ff0066;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span xmlns=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Monotype Corsiva'; font-size: 14pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;"Amigo e um anjo que esta sempre do nosso lado mesmo com a distancia. E aquele que compartilha nossas alegrias e minimiza nossas tristezas. E aquele que se cala nas horas certas e dentro desse silencio nos diz tudo... e aquele que nos aceita, não pelo que temos, mas pelo que somos"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #003300;"&gt;(Gabriele)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: lime;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;"Este é um artigo original do Blog  relacionado os sentimentos pessoais.".&lt;/div&gt;</description><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" height="72" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjVyPAlxrBGUUb8q5hRxvwcqNzlEvS7S53SnXtNK4dqPfVGiJZV0vrLRdBvm0JbikLKg5ocvu2A3rJouWUVfYgPr1ZCF8_fXYVLQAdl2_49RajypPx6sN2i5EeN7Ruigy3_5_w-qBKmEQ/s72-c/fotos-de-amizade-eterna-1.jpg" width="72"/><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item></channel></rss>