<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352</id><updated>2012-02-16T08:27:25.895-02:00</updated><category term='vida'/><category term='teatro'/><category term='Catarina'/><category term='Francisco'/><category term='texto meu'/><category term='Brasil'/><category term='eu te amo'/><category term='saúde'/><category term='filho'/><category term='amizade'/><category term='Palavras'/><category term='amor'/><category term='reflexão'/><category term='mamãe'/><category term='beijos'/><category term='Deus'/><title type='text'>Céia</title><subtitle type='html'>Como sou, o que sinto e 
o que eu quero dizer.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-4833820978352574708</id><published>2011-06-24T08:28:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-24T08:32:43.432-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pvw88hi6uU8/TgR1o1A88jI/AAAAAAAAAo0/RB-8dseT08Q/s1600/Imagem1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 171px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pvw88hi6uU8/TgR1o1A88jI/AAAAAAAAAo0/RB-8dseT08Q/s200/Imagem1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5621747579151512114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style=" font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 255);font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="mso-ansi-language:EN-US" lang="EN-US"&gt;“Querido Jesus, Eu acredito que és o Filho de Deus, meu Salvador. Preciso que o Seu amor limpe meus erros e mal feitos. Preciso que a Sua luz afaste todas as trevas. Preciso que a Sua paz preencha e satisfaça meu coração. Eu agora abro a porta do meu coração e peço que, por favor, adentre minha vida e me dê o Seu presente de vida eterna. Amém!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="O"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-4833820978352574708?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/4833820978352574708/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2011/06/querido-jesus-eu-acredito-que-es-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/4833820978352574708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/4833820978352574708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2011/06/querido-jesus-eu-acredito-que-es-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Pvw88hi6uU8/TgR1o1A88jI/AAAAAAAAAo0/RB-8dseT08Q/s72-c/Imagem1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-4203757110947103482</id><published>2011-05-27T21:32:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-28T23:14:31.224-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu aprendi (William Shakespeare)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bozp03R3Vbs/TeBDuUEb0qI/AAAAAAAAAog/SYnk2XWTBLo/s1600/eu%2Baprendi.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 222px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bozp03R3Vbs/TeBDuUEb0qI/AAAAAAAAAog/SYnk2XWTBLo/s400/eu%2Baprendi.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5611559598643991202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Eu aprendi...&lt;br /&gt;...que ter uma criança adormecida nos braços é um dos momentos mais pacíficos do mundo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi&lt;br /&gt;...que ser gentil é mais importante do que estar certo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi...&lt;br /&gt;...que eu sempre posso fazer uma prece por alguém quando não tenho a força para ajudá-lo de alguma outra forma;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi...&lt;br /&gt;...que não importa quanta seriedade a vida exija de você, cada um de nós precisa de um amigo brincalhão para se divertir juntos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi...&lt;br /&gt;...que algumas vezes tudo o que precisamos é de uma mão para segurar e um coração para nos entender;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi...&lt;br /&gt;...que os passeios simples com meu pai em volta do quarteirão nas noites de verão quando eu era criança fizeram maravilhas para mim quando me tornei adulto;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi...&lt;br /&gt;...que deveríamos ser gratos a Deus por não nos dar tudo que lhe pedimos;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi...&lt;br /&gt;...que dinheiro não compra "classe";&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi...&lt;br /&gt;...que são os pequenos acontecimentos diários que tornam a vida espetacular;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi...&lt;br /&gt;...que debaixo da "casca grossa" existe uma pessoa que deseja ser apreciada, compreendida e amada;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi...&lt;br /&gt;...que Deus não fez tudo num só dia; o que me faz pensar que eu possa ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi...&lt;br /&gt;...que ignorar os fatos não os altera;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi...&lt;br /&gt;...que quando você planeja se nivelar com alguém, apenas esta permitindo que essa pessoa continue a magoar você;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi...&lt;br /&gt;...que o AMOR, e não o TEMPO, é que cura todas as feridas;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi...&lt;br /&gt;...que a maneira mais fácil para eu crescer como pessoa é me cercar de gente mais inteligente do que eu;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi...&lt;br /&gt;...que cada pessoa que a gente conhece deve ser saudada com um sorriso;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi...&lt;br /&gt;...que ninguém é perfeito até que você se apaixone por essa pessoa;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi...&lt;br /&gt;...que a vida é dura, mas eu sou mais ainda;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi...&lt;br /&gt;...que as oportunidades nunca são perdidas; alguém vai aproveitar as que você perdeu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi...&lt;br /&gt;...que quando o ancoradouro se torna amargo a felicidade vai aportar em outro lugar;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi...&lt;br /&gt;...que devemos sempre ter palavras doces e gentis pois amanhã talvez tenhamos que engoli-las;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi...&lt;br /&gt;...que um sorriso é a maneira mais barata de melhorar sua aparência;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi...&lt;br /&gt;...que não posso escolher como me sinto, mas posso escolher o que fazer a respeito;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi...&lt;br /&gt;...que todos querem viver no topo da montanha, mas toda felicidade e crescimento ocorre quando você esta escalando-a;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi...&lt;br /&gt;...que só se deve dar conselho em duas ocasiões: quando é pedido ou quando é caso de vida ou morte;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu aprendi...&lt;br /&gt;...que quanto menos tempo tenho, mais coisas consigo fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(William Shakespeare) &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; padding-left: 0pt; "&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span  &gt;Fonte da imagem: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span  &gt;http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sOUsldVeGvQ/SsifkoBY_iI/AAAAAAAAABg/_mmlmNzQxEc/s320/eu+aprendi.bmp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-4203757110947103482?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/4203757110947103482/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2011/05/eu-aprendi-william-shakespeare.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/4203757110947103482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/4203757110947103482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2011/05/eu-aprendi-william-shakespeare.html' title='Eu aprendi (William Shakespeare)'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Bozp03R3Vbs/TeBDuUEb0qI/AAAAAAAAAog/SYnk2XWTBLo/s72-c/eu%2Baprendi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-5142246827860456896</id><published>2011-05-25T19:12:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-25T19:19:28.988-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Prece do Amigo (Autor Desconhecido)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DxsT3vIMUb0/Td2AIOhsdBI/AAAAAAAAAoY/LQb6AaDp_3s/s1600/maos-de-jesus.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 393px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DxsT3vIMUb0/Td2AIOhsdBI/AAAAAAAAAoY/LQb6AaDp_3s/s400/maos-de-jesus.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5610781589600236562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Senhor tu que nos chamaste Amigos e não servos,&lt;br /&gt;ensina-nos o valor da verdadeira Amizade...&lt;br /&gt;Mostra-nos como preservá-la e aquecê-la...&lt;br /&gt;Parece às vezes que a palavra Amigo perdeu seu&lt;br /&gt;sentido, sua preciosidade, porque uma Amizade&lt;br /&gt;requer fidelidade, atenção, silêncio, respeito...&lt;br /&gt;Um Amigo é único, mesmo que tenhamos muitos,&lt;br /&gt;por isso Senhor ensina-nos a sermos Amigos como&lt;br /&gt;tu o foste, como tu o és...&lt;br /&gt;Caminhando junto, partilhando mas não forçando&lt;br /&gt;o Coração...&lt;br /&gt;Não impondo a opinião, ouvindo e conversando,&lt;br /&gt;silenciando no momento da confidência e da&lt;br /&gt;fraqueza do outro...&lt;br /&gt;Não esperando do Amigo um Ser Perfeito, alguém&lt;br /&gt;sempre alegre e disponível...&lt;br /&gt;Apenas um Ser em construção, tão peregrino e&lt;br /&gt;frágil como nós mesmos...&lt;br /&gt;Um Ser que também quer ser Amado e Acolhido!&lt;br /&gt;Amém!&lt;br /&gt;Essa é minha Prece para você...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-5142246827860456896?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/5142246827860456896/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2011/05/prece-do-amigo-autor-desconhecido.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/5142246827860456896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/5142246827860456896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2011/05/prece-do-amigo-autor-desconhecido.html' title='Prece do Amigo (Autor Desconhecido)'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-DxsT3vIMUb0/Td2AIOhsdBI/AAAAAAAAAoY/LQb6AaDp_3s/s72-c/maos-de-jesus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-1568085721131376729</id><published>2011-03-25T12:17:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T12:18:00.499-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Motive-se (Max Gheringer)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-876grHNxszQ/TYyyIGYUrjI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/xSK3XmIj0UY/s1600/pense%2Bnisso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; width: 357px; height: 400px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/TQi0XGntl4I/AAAAAAAAAoA/MWsENxaGvuc/s400/Imagem3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Fé – você vai conseguir&lt;br /&gt;Paz – tenha bastante ternura no seu coração&lt;br /&gt;Amor – ame e seja amado (a)&lt;br /&gt;Perdão – perdoe, peça perdão e seja perdoado&lt;br /&gt;Fartura – que o alimento nunca falte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2009/08/aos-meus-amigos.html"&gt;Amizade&lt;/a&gt; – que tenha muitos amigos&lt;br /&gt;Caridade – ajude de coração&lt;br /&gt;Gentileza – gentileza gera gentileza&lt;br /&gt;Saúde – cuide do corpo e da alma&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2009/04/hora-do-massacre.html"&gt;Família&lt;/a&gt; – dê e receba muitos beijos e abraços&lt;br /&gt;Gratidão – saiba reconhecer o bem que te fazem&lt;br /&gt;Prosperidade – tenha sucesso nas suas escolhas&lt;br /&gt;Bondade – faça o bem sem esperar nada em troca&lt;br /&gt;Reconciliação – não deixe que mágoas estraguem sua felicidade&lt;br /&gt;Comunhão – faça coisas junto com alguém&lt;br /&gt;Partilha – saiba de dividir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2009/03/melhor-idade.html"&gt;Vida&lt;/a&gt; – a vida terrena é uma só, aproveite bem Carinho – abrace alguém especial&lt;br /&gt;Piedade – tenha compaixão &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E o principal... que DEUS seja a base de sua vida e guie os seu caminhos. Feliz Natal!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;Autor: Edicéia Souza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-4877695295226434877?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/4877695295226434877/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2010/12/eu-desejo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/4877695295226434877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/4877695295226434877'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2010/12/eu-desejo.html' title='Eu desejo...'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/TQi0XGntl4I/AAAAAAAAAoA/MWsENxaGvuc/s72-c/Imagem3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-586476868730632802</id><published>2010-12-12T13:43:00.012-02:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T11:34:44.244-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texto meu'/><title type='text'>Xô Preguiça!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/TQTx3XoI1jI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/qgd5PJ5vnPk/s1600/Ex_+10_7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5549826574364759602" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/TQTx3XoI1jI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/qgd5PJ5vnPk/s400/Ex_%2B10_7.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Êta palavrinha chata, essa tal de preguiça!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Ela é um atraso nas nossas vidas. Quando ela chega só nos traz prejuízos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;Essa palavrinha nos priva de muitas "coisas", faz com que tudo fique pra depois:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;depois eu ligo, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;depois eu faço, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;depois eu escrevo, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;depois eu leio, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;depois eu estudo, &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;depois eu vou,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;depois eu como,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;depois eu pego,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;depois eu entrego,&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="WHITE-SPACE: pre"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;depois eu levanto...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;E aí? Como ficamos? Vamos deixar para viver depois?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;O depois pode não dar tempo ou nem chegar. E aí?&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Autor: Edicéia Souza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;Fonte da imagem: http://bloquinhodedesenho.blogspot.com/2009/10/preguicade-colorir.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-586476868730632802?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/586476868730632802/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2010/12/prequica.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/586476868730632802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/586476868730632802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2010/12/prequica.html' title='Xô Preguiça!'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/TQTx3XoI1jI/AAAAAAAAAnQ/qgd5PJ5vnPk/s72-c/Ex_%2B10_7.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-4787835257249114622</id><published>2010-09-23T13:31:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-23T13:31:33.379-03:00</updated><title type='text'>10 dicas para ser um vencedor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/TJuA2d7VTZI/AAAAAAAAAmc/B8lk3JGScxI/s1600/10+dicas.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5520147441507454354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 284px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/TJuA2d7VTZI/AAAAAAAAAmc/B8lk3JGScxI/s400/10+dicas.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-4787835257249114622?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/4787835257249114622/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2010/09/10-dicas-para-ser-um-vencedor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/4787835257249114622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/4787835257249114622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2010/09/10-dicas-para-ser-um-vencedor.html' title='10 dicas para ser um vencedor'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/TJuA2d7VTZI/AAAAAAAAAmc/B8lk3JGScxI/s72-c/10+dicas.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-2587111579593715785</id><published>2010-04-06T12:14:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-04-06T12:23:58.137-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Atualizando e Revendo Conceitos (Autor Desconhecido)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff9900;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma amiga me mandou este texto muito legal. Divirtam-se:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Atualizando e Revendo Conceitos (Autor Desconhecido)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/S7tRAZKWS5I/AAAAAAAAAlk/x9vm7XFHKqI/s1600/VOVÃ“.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5457044440685628306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 285px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/S7tRAZKWS5I/AAAAAAAAAlk/x9vm7XFHKqI/s400/VOV%C3%93.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;“Como estamos na “Era Digital” foi necessário rever os velhos ditados existentes e adaptá-los a nova realidade. Veja abaixo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img class="gl_color_fg" alt="Cor do texto" src="http://www.blogger.com/img/blank.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. A pressa é inimiga da conexão.&lt;br /&gt;2. Amigos, amigos, senhas à parte.&lt;br /&gt;3. A arquivo dado não se olha o formato.&lt;br /&gt;4. Diga-me que chat frequentas e te direi quem és.&lt;br /&gt;5. Para bom provedor uma senha basta.&lt;br /&gt;6. Não adianta chorar sobre arquivo deletado.&lt;br /&gt;7. Em briga de namorados virtuais não se mete o mouse.&lt;br /&gt;8. Hacker que ladra, não morde.&lt;br /&gt;9. Mais vale um arquivo no HD do que dois baixando.&lt;br /&gt;10. Mouse sujo se limpa em casa.&lt;br /&gt;11. Melhor prevenir do que formatar.&lt;br /&gt;12. Quando um não quer, dois não teclam.&lt;br /&gt;13. Quem clica seus males multiplica.&lt;br /&gt;14. Quem com vírus infecta, com vírus será infectado.&lt;br /&gt;15. Quem envia o que quer, recebe o que não quer...&lt;br /&gt;16. Quem não tem banda larga, caça com modem.&lt;br /&gt;17. Quem semeia e-mails, colhe spams.&lt;br /&gt;18. Quem tem dedo vai a Roma.com&lt;br /&gt;19. Vão-se os arquivos, ficam os back-ups.&lt;br /&gt;20. Diga-me que computador tens e direi quem és.&lt;br /&gt;21. Uma impressora disse para outra: Essa folha é sua ou é impressão minha.&lt;br /&gt;22. Aluno de informática não cola, faz backup. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;23. Na informática nada se perde nada se cria. Tudo se copia... E depois se cola.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E foi o que eu fiz... (risos...)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-2587111579593715785?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/2587111579593715785/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2010/04/atualizando-e-revendo-conceitos-autor.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/2587111579593715785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/2587111579593715785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2010/04/atualizando-e-revendo-conceitos-autor.html' title='Atualizando e Revendo Conceitos (Autor Desconhecido)'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/S7tRAZKWS5I/AAAAAAAAAlk/x9vm7XFHKqI/s72-c/VOV%C3%93.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-4983804502445238346</id><published>2010-03-06T13:59:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T14:07:29.532-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texto meu'/><title type='text'>Pra onde ir?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/S5KKKdCRd3I/AAAAAAAAAlM/pkoSxfUc1mw/s1600-h/SPM_A0424.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/S5KKKdCRd3I/AAAAAAAAAlM/pkoSxfUc1mw/s400/SPM_A0424.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5445566811641837426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"&gt;Pra onde ir?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"&gt;Os caminhos são muitos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"&gt;O tempo é curto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"&gt;As oportunidades são raras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"&gt;As dúvidas são inúmeras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"&gt;As preocupações são diversas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"&gt;Os amigos ficam mais longe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"&gt;Os medos são constantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"&gt;O momento é único.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#333333;"&gt;Não importa onde se vai.  O que importa são os amigos que conquistamos e família que segue conosco.  O resto Deus Se encarrega de colocar no seu devido lugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-4983804502445238346?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/4983804502445238346/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2010/03/pra-onde-ir.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/4983804502445238346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/4983804502445238346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2010/03/pra-onde-ir.html' title='Pra onde ir?'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/S5KKKdCRd3I/AAAAAAAAAlM/pkoSxfUc1mw/s72-c/SPM_A0424.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-2621099003369836394</id><published>2009-09-26T13:29:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T13:31:02.198-03:00</updated><title type='text'>De volta pro meu aconchego</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;Catarina e Francisco, essa é pra vocês:&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/785dEW_5JD4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/785dEW_5JD4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=0x6b8ab6&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-2621099003369836394?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-7464984680309373534</id><published>2009-09-26T12:57:00.005-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-26T13:03:40.825-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Não deixe de tentar descobrir um pouco mais sobre Ele</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 392px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385806045590341714" border="0" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/Sr46EDCQSFI/AAAAAAAAAk4/fCZ1LtEk4hc/s400/Imagem2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 296px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5385806347742224114" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/Sr46Voo4HvI/AAAAAAAAAlA/v-vBMJFe2Bo/s400/7.gif" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mal sabemos o quanto ele suportou, suporta e suportará por nós... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não deixe de tentar descobrir um pouco mais sobre Ele, que te tira de tantas... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não deixe de bater um papo com Ele... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não deixe de agradecer... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ele esta aí... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Com você... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que Jesus passe com mão forte na sua vida neste dia&lt;br /&gt;Nada é em vão...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que consigamos deixar o velho ser para trás e busquemos ser novas criaturas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff6600;"&gt;Mensagem enviada por um amigo especial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-7464984680309373534?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/Sr46EDCQSFI/AAAAAAAAAk4/fCZ1LtEk4hc/s72-c/Imagem2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-2167778888569787310</id><published>2009-08-29T21:15:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-05T14:40:42.574-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amizade'/><title type='text'>Aos meus amigos:</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-YyFHnHOQXk&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-YyFHnHOQXk&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;Amizade Sincera &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Renato Teixeira)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;"Amizade sincera é um santo remédio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;É um abrigo seguro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;É natural da amizade &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;O abraço, o aperto de mão, o sorriso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;Por isso se for preciso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;Conte comigo, amigo disponha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;Lembre-se sempre que mesmo modesta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;Minha casa será sempre sua &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;Amigo, os verdadeiros amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;Do peito, de fé &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;Os melhores amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;Não trazem dentro da boca &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;Palavras fingidas ou falsas histórias &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;Sabem entender o silêncio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;E manter a presença mesmo quando ausentes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;Por isso mesmo apesar de tão raros &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993399;"&gt;Não há nada melhor do que um grande amigo"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;-----------------------------------------------&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"&gt;Obrigada amigos, as portas da minha casa estarão sempre abertas para vocês.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-2167778888569787310?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/2167778888569787310/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2009/08/aos-meus-amigos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/2167778888569787310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/2167778888569787310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2009/08/aos-meus-amigos.html' title='Aos meus amigos:'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-5392219316796031854</id><published>2009-08-11T18:01:00.014-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T20:34:32.953-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudar de Vida ? ! ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SoHiR5LM5tI/AAAAAAAAAhY/fAQKKv7-UU0/s1600-h/lagarta+casulo+borboleta.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 339px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368821027835799250" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SoHiR5LM5tI/AAAAAAAAAhY/fAQKKv7-UU0/s400/lagarta+casulo+borboleta.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;Mudanças (Autor Pedro Sattler)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#993300;"&gt;"A mudança é inevitável!&lt;br /&gt;Não são boas nem más, as mudanças, não obrigatoriamente,&lt;br /&gt;Mas são obrigatórias, isso sim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Mundo muda, é assim que ele funciona.&lt;br /&gt;A mudança é o que gera o tempo, pois este se limita a uma definição.&lt;br /&gt;A mudança é o que gera a nossa vida e esta gira em torno da mudança.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque é então tão difícil aceitar a mudança?&lt;br /&gt;A vida continua, mas eu não o quero e já lá vai o tempo em que o quis.&lt;br /&gt;Porque quis então a mudança e já não a quero?&lt;br /&gt;Porque o passado já foi feliz e disfarçava-se de perfeito;&lt;br /&gt;Os tempos correm e levam a vida consigo, como uma folha leve, num rio sinuoso.&lt;br /&gt;As casas mudam, os gostos mudam, os pensamentos mudam;&lt;br /&gt;Os lugares mudam, as outras pessoas mudam e nós, nós, inevitavelmente, mudamos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que foi feliz é triste;&lt;br /&gt;O que foi um amigo é apenas um conhecido;&lt;br /&gt;O que foi lar é apenas lugar;&lt;br /&gt;O que foi amor é apenas saudade;&lt;br /&gt;O que fomos, já era;&lt;br /&gt;O que certo foi, indefinido é.&lt;br /&gt;O que foi, não o será!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RWzBgkOAJfc&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed 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Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SoHiR5LM5tI/AAAAAAAAAhY/fAQKKv7-UU0/s72-c/lagarta+casulo+borboleta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-2408293332063214184</id><published>2009-05-24T18:54:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-24T19:02:18.532-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Beba com moderação ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" 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Viva com paixão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-2408293332063214184?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/2408293332063214184/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2009/05/beba-com-moderacao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/2408293332063214184'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/2408293332063214184'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2009/05/beba-com-moderacao.html' title='Beba com moderação ...'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-5865485526728792561</id><published>2009-05-14T18:29:00.013-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-27T21:50:51.793-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texto meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>O que que tem na sopa do neném?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QS1irxHdv7Q&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QS1irxHdv7Q&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xcc2550&amp;amp;color2=0xe87a9f&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ingredientes:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;muitos beijos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;cafunés sempre que possível&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;bons pensamentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;carinho a gosto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;amor à vontade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Modo de preparar:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Misture bem todos todos ingredientes e sirva num sorriso bem largo.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rendimento:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Serve bem um bebê feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc33cc;" &gt;Autor do texto: Edicéia Souza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-5865485526728792561?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/5865485526728792561/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-que-que-tem-na-sopa-do-nenem.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/5865485526728792561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/5865485526728792561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-que-que-tem-na-sopa-do-nenem.html' title='O que que tem na sopa do neném?'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-4789211382844423682</id><published>2009-05-14T14:22:00.019-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T14:09:20.144-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beijos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Francisco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texto meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu te amo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>O nome do amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SgyKO_IRlvI/AAAAAAAAAgM/BwFh0Nb6GBs/s1600-h/sep%C3%ADa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335791648596137714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SgyKO_IRlvI/AAAAAAAAAgM/BwFh0Nb6GBs/s400/sep%C3%ADa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SgyJ_8cuHsI/AAAAAAAAAgE/OWPY1ouNblk/s1600-h/sep%C3%ADa.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SgxbXSu-HhI/AAAAAAAAAf8/8j_dx0GFerg/s1600-h/familia_1nino.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O nome do amor é... companheiro. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;O nome do amor é... amizade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;O nome do amor é... afeto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;O nome do amor é... cumplicidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;O nome do amor é... respeito. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O nome do amor é... carinho.&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;O nome do amor é... desejo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;O nome do amor é... paixão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O nome do amor é... família.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O nome do &lt;strong&gt;meu amor&lt;/strong&gt; é... &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Francisco!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;Te amo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="364" width="445"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gcr5ugrgIFs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gcr5ugrgIFs&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0&amp;amp;color1=0xe1600f&amp;amp;color2=0xfebd01&amp;amp;border=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="445" height="364"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-4789211382844423682?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/4789211382844423682/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-nome-do-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/4789211382844423682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/4789211382844423682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-nome-do-amor.html' title='O nome do amor'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SgyKO_IRlvI/AAAAAAAAAgM/BwFh0Nb6GBs/s72-c/sep%C3%ADa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-3135280691394771722</id><published>2009-05-12T17:59:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-29T21:01:33.373-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Catarina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mamãe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu te amo'/><title type='text'>Mamãe me faz um cafuné</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/Sgnjut6kB-I/AAAAAAAAAe8/bU4ITTaDJDE/s1600-h/P1010045.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335045625335777250" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/Sgnjut6kB-I/AAAAAAAAAe8/bU4ITTaDJDE/s400/P1010045.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;Trem da Alegria - 1987 - Mamãe me Faz um Cafuné&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.4shared.com/embed/100140727/545f2092" width="420" height="250" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Composição: Michael Sullivan / Paulo Massadas)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Eu hoje tive um dia cheio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Cê sabe bem como é que é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Corri, pulei o dia inteiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Mamãe me faz um cafuné&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;A escola me deixou cansada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Um bom recreio quem não quer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;E pra deitar bem sossegada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Mamãe me faz um cafuné&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Eu hoje já fui todos os heróis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Gritei no pique-esconde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Quase que perdi a voz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;O meu melhor momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;É sentir a tua mão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Bem pertinho do meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Mamãe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Preciso tanto de um carinho teu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Mamãe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Cê sabe bem como é que é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Mamãe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Preciso tanto de um carinho teu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Mamãe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6633ff;"&gt;Vê se me faz um cafuné&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;______________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sábado eu me derreti toda na festinha da escola. A minha Catarina cantou e dançou essa música pra mim. Sei que tinham outras crianças e outras mães, mas ela cantou e dançou pra mim, só pra mim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Adorei cada gesto, cada olhar, cada sorriso. Catarina eu te amo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-3135280691394771722?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/3135280691394771722/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2009/05/mamae-me-faz-um-cafune.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/3135280691394771722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/3135280691394771722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2009/05/mamae-me-faz-um-cafune.html' title='Mamãe me faz um cafuné'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/Sgnjut6kB-I/AAAAAAAAAe8/bU4ITTaDJDE/s72-c/P1010045.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-5436983067977225690</id><published>2009-04-21T20:16:00.029-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T14:10:04.000-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palavras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texto meu'/><title type='text'>O que se coleciona em 80 anos?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/Sje2UhfUUuI/AAAAAAAAAg4/N-qN16G1HRU/s1600-h/P1040119.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/e39NfbyxZHo&amp;amp;hl=" width="445" height="364" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" border="1" color1="0x2b405b&amp;amp;color2=" fs="1&amp;amp;rel="&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;1. Abraços, 2. Alegrias, 3. Almoços, 4. Amigos, 5. Amizades, 6. Amores, 7. Batizados, 8. Batons, 9. Beijos, 10. Bisnetos, 11. Bolos, 12. Brigas, 13. Cafés, 14. Canetas, 15. Carinhos, 16. Chuvas, 17. Carros, 18. Casamentos, 19. Casas, 20. Cheiros, 21. Cicatrizes, 22. Credos, 23. Crianças, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347942872703837106" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/Sje1tUaYI7I/AAAAAAAAAgo/RzaritOQYqA/s400/P1040132.JPG" border="0" /&gt; 24. Danças, 25. Doenças, 26. Dias, 27. Doces, 28. Documentos, 29. Dores, 30. Estrelas, 31. Experiências, 32. Fases, 33. Feiras, 34. Feriados, 35. Férias, 36. Festas, 37. Filhos, 38. Fraudas, 39. Gargalhadas, 40. Gripes, 41. Horas, 42. Insônias, 43. Jantares, 44. Lágrimas, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347944551034106834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/Sje3PArfs9I/AAAAAAAAAhI/HWb9VirfnSg/s400/P1040121.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;45. Lembranças, 46. Lençóis, 47. Lenços, 48. Luas, 49. Lugares, 50. Médicos, 51. Meses, 52. Minutos, 53. Missas, 54. Músicas, 55. Netos, 56. Noites, 57. Olhares, 58. Ônibus, 59. Papéis, 60. Passeios, 61. Pazes, 62. Perfumes, 63. Piadas, 64. Pomadas, 65. Prazeres, 66. Raivas, &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347943873280635074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/Sje2nj2ecMI/AAAAAAAAAhA/VNY6ESwE3PA/s400/P1040135.JPG" border="0" /&gt;67. Remédios, 68. Roupas, 69. Rugas, 70. Saudades, 71. Segundos, 72. Semanas, 73. Shows, 74. Sonos, 75. Sorrisos, 76. Trabalhos, 77. Tristezas, 78. Viagens, 79. Visitas, 80. Vizinhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-5436983067977225690?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/5436983067977225690/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2009/04/o-que-se-coleciona-em-80-anos.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/5436983067977225690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/5436983067977225690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2009/04/o-que-se-coleciona-em-80-anos.html' title='O que se coleciona em 80 anos?'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/Sje1tUaYI7I/AAAAAAAAAgo/RzaritOQYqA/s72-c/P1040132.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-3861810423569088415</id><published>2009-04-21T19:56:00.010-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T14:10:39.783-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palavras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texto meu'/><title type='text'>Vitória!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yeLI3rFfL70&amp;amp;hl=" width="445" height="364" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allowscriptaccess="always" border="1" color1="0x402061&amp;amp;color2=" fs="1&amp;amp;rel="&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nascemos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Engatinhamos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Falamos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Andamos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Cantamos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Corremos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Andamos de bicicleta. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Caímos e levantamos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Choramos e sorrimos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Estudamos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Olhamos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Observamos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Aprendemos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Criamos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Erramos e acertamos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Tentamos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Crescemos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Esquecemos e lembramos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Passamos na prova. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Lutamos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Perdemos e ganhamos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Trabalhamos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Passeamos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Temos amigos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Perdoamos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Apaixonamo-nos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Amamos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Esperamos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Acreditamos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Namoramos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Casamos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Temos filhos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Envelhecemos. Vitória!&lt;br /&gt;Vivemos. Vitória!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-3861810423569088415?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/3861810423569088415/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2009/04/vitoria.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/3861810423569088415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/3861810423569088415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2009/04/vitoria.html' title='Vitória!'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-8794399883358453516</id><published>2009-04-02T18:16:00.012-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T14:11:01.155-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Catarina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beijos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texto meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu te amo'/><title type='text'>A hora do Massacre*</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;Cena 1:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;Eu estou no meu quarto conversando com minha mãe, colocando o papo em dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;Cena 2:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;Catarina está na sala brincando bem quietinha. A TV está ligada. Tudo parece calmo e sob controle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;Cena 3:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;Escuto a porta do meu quarto se abrindo... quando olho, percebo a presença de um ser de mais ou menos um metro de altura, cabeludo e com um olhar ameaçador. Esse ser grita: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;_ É a hora do massacre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;Eu, assustada, digo:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;_ Nãããooooooooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;Mas, já era tarde... nada podia fazer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;Cena 4:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;Minha mãe, super atenta, saca imediatamente a sua "mitsuka" e registra a cena.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5320801432593901842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SddItk4mKRI/AAAAAAAAAeM/2N0XtgcRSLM/s200/A+hora+do+massacre.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0)"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:180%;"&gt;FIM&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(255,102,0);font-size:78%;"&gt;(OU SERIA UM COMEÇO?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;Créditos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Estrelando:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Catarina como .......... Ser cabeludo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Edicéia como ............ Eu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;Elzira como .............. Minha mãe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;* Baseado em fatos reais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;______________________________________________________________&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: left"&gt;A vida ao lado da "minha" Catarina é cheia de momentos maravilhosos como esse que eu narrei. Na "hora do massacre" eu ganho tantos beijos que mal consigo respirar, perco as minhas forças. É um momento mágico. Catarina eu te amo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-8794399883358453516?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/8794399883358453516/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2009/04/hora-do-massacre.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/8794399883358453516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/8794399883358453516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2009/04/hora-do-massacre.html' title='A hora do Massacre*'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SddItk4mKRI/AAAAAAAAAeM/2N0XtgcRSLM/s72-c/A+hora+do+massacre.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-7013407611561766527</id><published>2009-03-30T20:41:00.046-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T14:11:23.194-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texto meu'/><title type='text'>Qual é a sua?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SdKCAsopkGI/AAAAAAAAAdc/yXuHJAedMBY/s1600-h/y1pHVhF9cMVExC8YtY4QNsmvLi0H1aH1J9iFE4rHio69fEKLGlMn9EdlvjCSMeLoEk2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5319457058371244130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 427px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SdKCAsopkGI/AAAAAAAAAdc/yXuHJAedMBY/s200/y1pHVhF9cMVExC8YtY4QNsmvLi0H1aH1J9iFE4rHio69fEKLGlMn9EdlvjCSMeLoEk2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://byfiles.storage.live.com/y1pHVhF9cMVExC8YtY4QNsmvLi0H1aH1J9iFE4rHio69fEKLGlMn9EdlvjCSMeLoEk2"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Há quem diga que a infância é a melhor idade. Dizem que na infância não temos problemas, preocupações, responsabilidades. Ah! Que tempo bom! Nada pra se preocupar! Só brincar. Ê "vidão"! Será? N-a-o-til NNÃÃÃO! Estão enganados. Criança também tem preocupações e responsabilidades. Não é fácil se desligar da mãe e ir passar o dia na escola. Não é fácil ter um montão de gente dizendo o que fazer e o que não fazer. Não é fácil amarrar o cadarço sozinho, encher um copo d'água sozinho, comer aquele legume com gosto de nada, dormir sozinho naquele quarto que durante o dia é divertido, mas a noite parece imenso e sombrio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Há outros que dizem que a adolescência é a melhor idade. É só "curtição", muitos beijos na boca, muitos "amassos", festinhas e baladas. Que nada! E a tal da puberdade? E aquele montão de hormônios que deixa qualquer um enlouquecido? E o vestibular que está para chegar? Não é mole ter que escolher uma carreira! Nessa idade já é complicado escolher até o que vestir. Imagina uma carreira!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Outros insistem que a melhor idade é a idade adulta. Dizem que os adultos são donos do próprio destino, tem uma carreira sólida, tem situação financeira estável, etc., etc., etc. Mas... e as contas para pagar? E a crise mundial? E o preço do petróleo? E a estabilidade? E o casamento? E a educação dos filhos? Ufa! Nossa! Quanta preocupação!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Finalmente, uns afirmam que a melhor idade é a velhice. Dizem que nessa idade há maturidade para se viver, há tempo para aproveitar a vida, há netos para deseducar. Afirmam que é velhice é a melhor idade. Será? E as dores nas costas? E as limitações? E a saudade dos que partiram?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Quer saber mesmo qual é a melhor idade?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;É a sua! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Aproveite! Viva! Seja feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Se você é criança, brinque, ria, passeie, vá para a cama dos pais no meio da noite, peça colinho se tiver vontade. Aproveite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Se você é adolescente, saia, dance, namore, estude, aprenda, se curta, se divirta. Aproveite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Se você é adulto, faça carinho na pessoa amada, curta os filhos se os tiver, dance, viaje, trabalhe, ame. Aproveite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Se você é idoso, saia, dance, namore, se curta, se divirta, curta os filhos e netos se os tiver, viaje. Aproveite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Qual é a sua?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Foto extraída do site: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://irisdiagnose.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!D7DE3948F8E3DFA6!349.entry"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;http://irisdiagnose.spaces.live.com/blog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-7013407611561766527?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/7013407611561766527/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2009/03/melhor-idade.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/7013407611561766527'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/7013407611561766527'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2009/03/melhor-idade.html' title='Qual é a sua?'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SdKCAsopkGI/AAAAAAAAAdc/yXuHJAedMBY/s72-c/y1pHVhF9cMVExC8YtY4QNsmvLi0H1aH1J9iFE4rHio69fEKLGlMn9EdlvjCSMeLoEk2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-2157240990926218355</id><published>2009-03-30T20:01:00.016-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T14:11:42.326-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texto meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexão'/><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://vatecatar.podomatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29503/0x0_604759.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 168px" alt="" src="http://vatecatar.podomatic.com/mymedia/thumb/29503/0x0_604759.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Para que criar modelos? Quem inventou esse "negócio"? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Eu sou o que sou e dane-se o resto. Eu sou legal e chata, inteligente e burra, bonita e feia, bem-humorada e mal-humorada, simpática e metida, chique e cafona, moderna e careta, alegre e "chorona", calma e brava. Eu sou NORMAL! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Por que tenho que seguir modelos que eu não criei? Ah! Vá te catar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Eu faço o que me der na "telha", já sou bem "crescidinha". Sei caminhar pelas minhas próprias pernas. Não preciso de ninguém para me dizer o que devo fazer. "Eu não vou pela cabeça de ninguém!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Vá viver! Me deixa viver e não encha o saco!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#330033;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Imagem extraída do site &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://vatecatar.podomatic.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;http://vatecatar.podomatic.com/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-2157240990926218355?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/2157240990926218355/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/2157240990926218355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/2157240990926218355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2009/03/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-6284059102835837779</id><published>2009-03-15T17:17:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-12-12T14:12:04.132-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Catarina'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mamãe'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Francisco'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='texto meu'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eu te amo'/><title type='text'>O que realmente importa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/Sb1il6tmyeI/AAAAAAAAAc8/Qp8Q_836qPQ/s1600-h/ATgAAAB3yGbptzNWijzJFbjltQAwuttMuNLlaelhefxbFWFr8-AKXW6-Aec_FpMYSiLCz21-wda9UsqBTUzbm3uPkSROAJtU9VDGrUPOPPIUe-xGEpENYUu7mA8tFw.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313511538922277346" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 298px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/Sb1il6tmyeI/AAAAAAAAAc8/Qp8Q_836qPQ/s400/ATgAAAB3yGbptzNWijzJFbjltQAwuttMuNLlaelhefxbFWFr8-AKXW6-Aec_FpMYSiLCz21-wda9UsqBTUzbm3uPkSROAJtU9VDGrUPOPPIUe-xGEpENYUu7mA8tFw.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;é o amor da família. Catarina, filha maravilhosa, e Francisco, amor da minha vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando começamos a namorar eu já sabia, já sentia que ele era diferente, que a minha vida eu ia passar ao lado dele. Homem maravilhoso que Deus colocou no meu caminho. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Do nosso casamento veio a Catarina, tão desejada, tão esperada e desde cedo muito amada. Filha que nasceu do amor. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não tem coisa mais gostosa do que ouvir um "Mamãe, mamãe! Eu te amo!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tem coisa mais importante nessa vida??????? Não tem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Catarina e Francisco, amo vocês!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-6284059102835837779?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/6284059102835837779/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-que-realmente-importa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/6284059102835837779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/6284059102835837779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-que-realmente-importa.html' title='O que realmente importa...'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/Sb1il6tmyeI/AAAAAAAAAc8/Qp8Q_836qPQ/s72-c/ATgAAAB3yGbptzNWijzJFbjltQAwuttMuNLlaelhefxbFWFr8-AKXW6-Aec_FpMYSiLCz21-wda9UsqBTUzbm3uPkSROAJtU9VDGrUPOPPIUe-xGEpENYUu7mA8tFw.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-424066905414017816</id><published>2008-11-29T12:21:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T19:22:46.398-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saúde'/><title type='text'>DROGAS, FIQUEM FORA!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/STFQSHOZrVI/AAAAAAAAAYI/_P3LJG1x2tk/s1600-h/noname.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274084910734880082" style="FLOAT: left; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 80px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SRXO54p361I/AAAAAAAAAV4/ASxCO8CCcDk/s200/fot_receitas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="BORDER-COLLAPSE: collapse;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;As universidades de Harvard e Cambridge publicaram recentemente um compêndio com 20 conselhos saudáveis para melhorar a qualidade de vida de forma prática e habitual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1- um copo de suco de laranja diariamente para aumentar o ferro e repor a vitamina C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2- salpicar canela no café (mantém baixo o colesterol e estáveis os níveis de açúcar no sangue).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3- trocar o pãozinho tradicional pelo pão integral que tem quase 4 vezes mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;fibra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;, 3 vezes mais &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;zinco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; e quase 2 vezes mais &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;ferro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; que tem o pão branco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4- mastigar os vegetais por mais tempo. Isto aumenta a quantidade de químicos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;anticancerígenos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; liberados no corpo. Mastigar libera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;sinigrina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;. E quanto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;menos se cozinham os vegetais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;melhor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; efeito &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;preve&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;nt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;ivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; têm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5- adotar a regra dos 80%: servir-se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;menos 20% da comida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;/u&gt;que ia ingerir &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;evita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;transtornos gastrintestinais, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;prolonga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;a vida e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;reduz o risco de diabetes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;ataques de coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;o futuro está na laranja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;, que reduz em 30% o &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;risco de câncer de pulmão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;fazer refeições coloridas como o arco-íris&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;. Comer uma variedade de&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;vermelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;laranja&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;amarelo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;verde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;roxo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;branco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;frutas e vegetais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;, cria uma melhor &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;mistura de antioxidantes, vitaminas e minerais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8- . O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Licopene&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;, um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;antioxidante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; dos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;tomates pode inibir e ainda reverter o crescimento dos tumores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;; e ademais é melhor absorvido pelo corpo quando os &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;tomates&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;estão em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;molhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; para massas ou para pizza.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;limpar sua escova de dentes e trocá-la regularmente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;. As escovas podem espalhar gripes e resfriados e outros germes. Assim, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;é recomendado lavá-las com água quente pelo menos quatro vezes à semana &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;(aproveite o banho no chuveiro), sobretudo após doenças quando devem ser mantidas separadas de outras escovas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10- realizar atividades que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;estimulem a mente e fortaleçam sua memória... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Faça alguns testes ou quebra-cabeças, palavras-cruzadas, aprenda um idioma, alguma habilidade nova... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Leia um livro e memorize parágrafos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;usar fio dental e não mastigar chicletes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;. Acreditem ou não, uma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;pesquisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; deu como resultado que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;as pessoas que mastigam chicletes têm mais possibilidade de sofrer de arteriosclerose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;, pois tem os vasos sanguíneos mais estreitos, o que pode preceder a um ataque do coração. Usar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;fio dental pode acrescentar seis anos a sua idade biológica porque remove as bactérias que atacam aos dentes e o corpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;12- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;rir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;. Uma boa gargalhada é um 'mini-workout', um pequeno exercício físico: 100 a 200 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;gargalhadas equivalem a 10 minutos de corrida. Baixa o estresse e acorda células naturais de defesa e os anticorpos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;não descascar com antecipação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;. Os vegetais ou frutas, sempre frescos, devem ser cortados e descascados na hora em que forem consumidos. Isso aumenta os níveis de nutrientes contra o câncer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14- ligar para seus parentes/pais de vez em quando. Um estudo da Faculdade de Medicina de Harvard concluiu que 91% das &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;pessoas que não mantém um laço afetivo com seus entes queridos, particularmente com a mãe, desenvolvem alta pressão, alcoolismo ou doenças cardíacas em idade temporã.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;15- desfrutar de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;uma xícara de chá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;.. O chá comum contém menos níveis de antioxidantes que o chá verde, e beber só uma xícara diária desta infusão diminui o risco de doenças coronárias. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Cientistas israelenses também concluíram que beber chá aumenta a sobrevida depois de ataques ao coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;ter um animal de estimação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;.. As pessoas que não têm animais domésticos sofrem mais de estresse e visitam o médico regularmente, dizem os cientistas da Cambridge University. Os mascotes fazem você sentir se otimista, relaxado e isso baixa a pressão do sangue. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Os cães são os melhores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;, mas até um peixinho dourados pode causar um bom resultado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17- colocar tomate ou verdura frescas no sanduíche. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Uma porção de tomate por dia baixa o risco de doença coronária em 30%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;, segundo cientistas da Harvard Medical School.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18- reorganizar a geladeira. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;As verduras em qualquer lugar de sua geladeira perdem substâncias nutritivas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;, porque a luz artificial do equipamento destrói os flavonóides que combatem o câncer que todo vegetal tem. Por isso é melhor usar á área reservada a ela, aquela caixa bem embaixo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;19- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;comer como um passarinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;. A semente de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;girassol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;e as sementes de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;sésamo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; nas saladas e cereais são nutrientes e antioxidantes. E comer nozes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;entre as refeições reduz o risco de diabetes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;20- e, por último, um mix de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;pequenas dicas para alongar a vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-comer &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;chocolate&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Duas barras por semana estendem um ano a vida. O amargo é fonte de ferro, magnésio e potássio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- pensar positivamente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Pessoas otimistas podem viver até 12 anos mais que os pessimistas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;, que ademais pegam gripes e resfriados mais facilmente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- ser sociável. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Pessoas com fortes laços sociais ou redes de amigos têm vidas mais saudáveis que as pessoas solitárias ou que só têm contato com a família&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;conhecer a si mesmo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Os verdadeiros crentes e aqueles que priorizam o 'ser' sobre o 'ter' têm 35% de probabilidade de viver mais tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="BORDER-COLLAPSE: collapse;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma vez incorporados, os conselhos, facilmente tornam-se hábitos... É exatamente o que diz uma certa frase de Sêneca:' 'Escolha a melhor forma de viver e o costume a tornará agradável'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="BORDER-COLLAPSE: collapse;font-family:'trebuchet ms';" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(204,0,0);font-size:13;" &gt;Olá amigos! Esse texto interessante também recebi de um amigo e são dicas muito importantes para uma vida melhor. Boa saúde! Beijos.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-8608693582168715500?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/8608693582168715500/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2008/11/vamos-cuidar-da-sade-as-universidades.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/8608693582168715500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/8608693582168715500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2008/11/vamos-cuidar-da-sade-as-universidades.html' title='Vamos cuidar da saúde?'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SRXO54p361I/AAAAAAAAAV4/ASxCO8CCcDk/s72-c/fot_receitas.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-909435710871496700</id><published>2008-10-13T12:48:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T19:23:48.382-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexão'/><title type='text'>A Bíblia e o Celular (Autor Desconhecido)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SPNvj044S7I/AAAAAAAAAVg/tuxC_qkVRxw/s1600-h/0,,6174473,00.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256667851354819506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SPNvj044S7I/AAAAAAAAAVg/tuxC_qkVRxw/s200/0,,6174473,00.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Já imaginou o que aconteceria se tratássemos a nossa Bíblia do jeito que tratamos o nosso celular? E se sempre carregássemos a nossa Bíblia no bolso ou na bolsa? E se déssemos uma olhada nela várias vezes ao dia? E se voltássemos para apanhá-la quando a esquecemos em casa, no escritório... ? E se a usássemos para enviar mensagens aos nossos amigos? E se a tratássemos como se não pudéssemos viver sem ela? E se a déssemos de presente às crianças? E se a usássemos quando viajamos? E se lançássemos mão dela em caso de emergência? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ao contrário do celular, a Bíblia não fica sem sinal. Ela 'pega' em qualquer lugar. Não é preciso se preocupar com a falta de crédito porque Jesus já pagou a conta e os créditos não têm fim. E o melhor de tudo: não cai a ligação e a carga da bateria é para toda a vida. 'Buscai ao Senhor enquanto se pode achar, invocai-o enquanto está perto'! (Is 55:6)* &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;TELEFONES DE EMERGÊNCIA: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando você estiver triste, ligue João 14. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando pessoas falarem de você, ligue Salmo 27. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando você estiver nervoso, ligue Salmo 51. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando você estiver preocupado, ligue Mateus 6:19,34. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando você estiver em perigo, ligue Salmo 91. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando Deus parecer distante, ligue Salmo 63. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando sua fé precisar ser ativada, ligue Hebreus 11. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando você estiver solitário e com medo, ligue Salmo 23. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando você for áspero e crítico, ligue 1 Coríntios 13. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para saber o segredo da felicidade, ligue Colossenses 3:12-17. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando você sentir-se triste e sozinho, ligue Romanos 8:31-39. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando você quiser paz e descanso, ligue Mateus 11:25-30. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando o mundo parecer maior que Deus, ligue Salmo 90. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Anote em sua agenda. Um deles pode ser IMPORTANTE a qualquer MOMENTO em sua VIDA!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-909435710871496700?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/909435710871496700/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2008/10/bblia-e-o-celular-autor-desconhecido.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/909435710871496700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/909435710871496700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2008/10/bblia-e-o-celular-autor-desconhecido.html' title='A Bíblia e o Celular (Autor Desconhecido)'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SPNvj044S7I/AAAAAAAAAVg/tuxC_qkVRxw/s72-c/0,,6174473,00.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-8575576483102171943</id><published>2008-09-22T19:43:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T20:05:02.465-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Voto Nulo X Voto em Branco (Autor desconhecido)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SNgia3NcsQI/AAAAAAAAASA/hpOO4Nyw4uc/s1600-h/urna.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248983210592612610" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SNgia3NcsQI/AAAAAAAAASA/hpOO4Nyw4uc/s200/urna.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;O cidadão tem a opção de escolher um candidato como tem a opção de não escolher nenhum, se entender que nenhum candidato merece o seu voto. Aí entram os dois outros tipos de voto: o Em Branco e o Nulo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Em Branco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; não significa que o eleitor não escolheu nenhum candidato, mas sim que ele abdica de seu voto. Não é ato de contestação e sim desconformismo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Os votos em branco significam &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;'tanto faz'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; e são acrescentados ao candidato de maior votação no último turno. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Exemplo: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Se existem dois candidatos &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;'Bonzinho' e 'Ruinzinho'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;: 'Bonzinho' termina com 52% dos votos; 'Ruinzinho' recebe 35%; 10% são votos em branco e; 3% são nulos, isso significa que 3% dos eleitores não querem nem 'Bonzinho' nem 'Ruinzinho' no poder, mas 10% dos eleitores estão satisfeitos tanto com 'Bonzinho' como com 'Ruinzinho', o que vencer está bom. Assim o 'Bonzinho' tem uma aceitação de 62% (52%+10%) do eleitorado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Já o &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Voto Nulo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; é um protesto válido. Ele quer dizer que o eleitor &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;não está satisfeito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; com a proposta de nenhum candidato e se recusa a votar em um ou outro, a existência dele permite que o eleitor manifeste a sua insatisfação. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;O voto nulo, ao contrário do que parece, é um voto válido. Ninguém fala dele, nem mesmo nas instruções para votação. Explicam como votar em um candidato ou como votar em branco, mas ninguém explica como anular um voto... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Para anular um voto é preciso digitar um número inexistente no número do candidato&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt; Se um eleitor votar em branco, o terminal avisa 'Você está votando em branco' e então pode confirmar, ou corrigir. Mas se o eleitor coloca um número inexistente num terminal, ele acusa 'Número incorreto, corrija seu voto'. Assim, os votos nulos são desencorajados. Mas basta apenas CONFIRMAR o número inexistente, e seu voto será considerado NULO. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;Por que os votos nulos são desencorajados? Por que ninguém fala deles???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Porque, se na eleição entre 'Bonzinho e 'Ruinzinho', 'Bonzinho' terminasse as eleições com 39% dos votos e; 'Ruinzinho' com 31%; 10% de brancos e; 18% nulos. As eleições teriam que ser repetidas e nem 'Bonzinho' e nem 'Ruinzinho' poderiam participar das eleições naquele ano. Se nenhum dos candidatos conseguirem a maioria (mais de 50%) no último turno, as eleições têm que ser canceladas! Os candidatos são trocados e novas eleições têm que ocorrer. Ou seja, o voto nulo, do qual ninguém fala e que o terminal acusa como 'incorreto', é o único voto que pode anular uma eleição inteira e remover do cenário todos os candidatos daquela eleição de uma só vez. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Então, contribuindo para a campanha por um voto consciente, se alguém estiver votando em 'Bonzinho' ou em 'Ruinzinho', mas preferia não votar em nenhum dos dois, pode optar pelo voto 'incorreto', o voto nulo. Quem sabe um dia, 'Bonzinho' e 'Ruinzinho' saem do cenário e os eleitores podem votar em 'Melhorzinho'. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;(Autor desconhecido)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Olá amigos, o texto acima também recebi de um amigo.  O que acharam? Aproveito para agradecê-los pelo textos interessantes que me enviam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;E agora? Em quer votar? "Melhorzinho", "Bonzinho" ou "Ruinzinho"? (hum???)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-8575576483102171943?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/8575576483102171943/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2008/09/voto-nulo-x-voto-em-branco-autor.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/8575576483102171943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/8575576483102171943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2008/09/voto-nulo-x-voto-em-branco-autor.html' title='Voto Nulo X Voto em Branco (Autor desconhecido)'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SNgia3NcsQI/AAAAAAAAASA/hpOO4Nyw4uc/s72-c/urna.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-8195935930242338074</id><published>2008-09-13T17:39:00.008-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T19:18:03.640-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Palavras'/><title type='text'>Vírgula</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SMwsQ6BIJzI/AAAAAAAAAQw/NEteOwe68V4/s1600-h/comma.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245616334943299378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SMwsQ6BIJzI/AAAAAAAAAQw/NEteOwe68V4/s200/comma.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Muito legal a campanha dos 100 anos da ABI (Associação Brasileira deImprensa).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A vírgula pode ser uma pausa... ou não: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não, espere. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não espere.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ela pode sumir com seu dinheiro: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;23,4. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2,34.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pode ser autoritária: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aceito, obrigado. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aceito obrigado.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pode criar heróis: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isso só, ele resolve. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isso só ele resolve.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E vilões: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esse, juiz, é corrupto. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esse juiz é corrupto.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ela pode ser a solução: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vamos perder, nada foi resolvido. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vamos perder nada, foi resolvido.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A vírgula muda uma opinião: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não queremos saber. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não, queremos saber.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma vírgula muda tudo."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O texto acima foi atribuído à ABI (Associação Brasileira de Imprensa).&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-8195935930242338074?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/8195935930242338074/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2008/09/vrgula.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/8195935930242338074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/8195935930242338074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2008/09/vrgula.html' title='Vírgula'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SMwsQ6BIJzI/AAAAAAAAAQw/NEteOwe68V4/s72-c/comma.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-2546402136403880300</id><published>2008-08-23T19:17:00.011-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T19:18:34.368-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='filho'/><title type='text'>Os Dez Mandamentos dos Pais (Autor Desconhecido)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SLCit8n2g6I/AAAAAAAAAOk/CIl_kkPpYEA/s1600-h/10_mandamentos.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237865276882977698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SLCit8n2g6I/AAAAAAAAAOk/CIl_kkPpYEA/s200/10_mandamentos.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;1 - Amarás o teu filho com todas as forças do teu coração, mas usando sabiamente a cabeça.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;2 - Não pensarás em teu filho como algo que te pertença, mas como uma pessoa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;3 - Considerarás seu respeito e amor não como algo a ser exigido, mas como algo que valerá a pena ganhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;4 - Sempre que perderes a paciência com as imaturidades e os disparates de teu filho, pensa nas tolices e nos erros que praticaste na idade dele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;5 - Lembra-te ser privilégio de teu filho fazer de ti um herói e considerar tuas idéias corretas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;6 - Lembra-te também que teu exemplo é mais eloqüente do que as recriminações e as lições de moral.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;7 - Lutarás para ser um letreiro na estrada da vida e não uma vala na qual a roda se imobiliza. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;8 - Ensinarás teu filho a manter-se por si e a travar suas próprias batalhas.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;9 - Ensinarás teu filho a ver a beleza, a praticar a bondade, a amar a verdade e a viver em clima de amizade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;10 - Farás do lugar que habitas em verdadeiro lar – um céu de felicidade para ti próprio, para teus filhos, para teus amigos e para os amigos de teus filhos&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-2546402136403880300?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/2546402136403880300/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2008/08/os-dez-mandamentos-dos-pais-autor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/2546402136403880300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/2546402136403880300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2008/08/os-dez-mandamentos-dos-pais-autor.html' title='Os Dez Mandamentos dos Pais (Autor Desconhecido)'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SLCit8n2g6I/AAAAAAAAAOk/CIl_kkPpYEA/s72-c/10_mandamentos.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-712866998048702857</id><published>2008-08-22T15:54:00.007-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T19:21:34.921-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='teatro'/><title type='text'>Dica Cultural - 23 e 24 de Agosto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SK8MsIBWuuI/AAAAAAAAAMU/M8QnOXxxEsQ/s1600-h/1210857957_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237418843862121186" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SK8MsIBWuuI/AAAAAAAAAMU/M8QnOXxxEsQ/s200/1210857957_f.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dias 23 e 24 de Agosto (Sábado e Domingo), O C&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;asamento da Dona Baratinha, 16h (sábado)e 15h(domingo), ingressos: R$ 12,00 (inteira) R$ 6,00 (meia)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-712866998048702857?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/712866998048702857/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2008/08/dias-23ago-sbado-16h-e-24ago-domingo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/712866998048702857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/712866998048702857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2008/08/dias-23ago-sbado-16h-e-24ago-domingo.html' title='Dica Cultural - 23 e 24 de Agosto'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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Espero que gostem:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;"Relacionamentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;empre acho que namoro, casamento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;romance tem começo, meio e fim. Como tudo na vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;Detesto quando escuto aquela conversa:&lt;br /&gt;- 'Ah, terminei o namoro... '&lt;br /&gt;- 'Nossa, quanto tempo?'&lt;br /&gt;- 'Cinco anos... Mas não deu certo... Acabou'&lt;br /&gt;- É não deu...?&lt;br /&gt;Claro que deu!&lt;br /&gt;Deu certo durante cinco anos, só que acabou.&lt;br /&gt;E o bom da vida, é que você pode ter vários amores.&lt;br /&gt;Não acredito em pessoas que se complementam. Acredito em pessoas que se somam.&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes você não consegue nem dar cem por cento de você para você mesmo, como cobrar cem por cento do outro?&lt;br /&gt;E não temos esta coisa completa.&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes ele é fiel, mas não é bom de cama.&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes ele é carinhoso, mas não é fiel.&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes ele é atencioso, mas não é trabalhador.&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes ela é malhada, mas não é sensível.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo nós não temos.&lt;br /&gt;Perceba qual o aspecto que é mais importante e invista nele.&lt;br /&gt;Pele é um bicho traiçoeiro.&lt;br /&gt;Quando você tem pele com alguém, pode ser o papai com mamãe mais básico que é uma delícia.&lt;br /&gt;E às vezes você tem aquele sexo acrobata, mas que não te impressiona...&lt;br /&gt;Acho que o beijo é importante... E se o beijo bate... Se joga... Senão bate... Mais um Martini, por favor... E vá dar uma volta.&lt;br /&gt;Se ele ou ela não te quer mais, não force a barra.&lt;br /&gt;O outro tem o direito de não te querer.&lt;br /&gt;Não lute, não ligue, não dê pití.&lt;br /&gt;Se a pessoa tá com dúvida, problema dela, cabe a você esperar ou não.&lt;br /&gt;Existe gente que precisa da ausência para querer a presença.&lt;br /&gt;O ser humano não é absoluto. Ele titubeia, tem dúvidas e medos, mas se a pessoa REALMENTE gostar, ela volta.&lt;br /&gt;Nada de drama.&lt;br /&gt;Que graça tem alguém do seu lado sob chantagem, gravidez, dinheiro, recessão de família?&lt;br /&gt;O legal é alguém que está com você por você.&lt;br /&gt;E vice-versa.&lt;br /&gt;Não fique com alguém por dó também.&lt;br /&gt;Ou por medo da solidão.&lt;br /&gt;Nascemos sós. Morremos sós. Nosso pensamento é nosso, não é compartilhado.&lt;br /&gt;E quando você acorda, a primeira impressão é sempre sua, seu olhar, seu pensamento.&lt;br /&gt;Tem gente que pula de um romance para o outro.&lt;br /&gt;Que medo é este de se ver só, na sua própria companhia?&lt;br /&gt;Gostar dói.&lt;br /&gt;Você muitas vezes vai ter raiva, ciúmes, ódio, frustração.&lt;br /&gt;Faz parte. Você namora um outro ser, um outro mundo e um outro universo.&lt;br /&gt;E nem sempre as coisas saem como você quer...&lt;br /&gt;A pior coisa é gente que tem medo de se envolver.&lt;br /&gt;Se alguém vier com este papo, corra, afinal, você não é terapeuta.&lt;br /&gt;Se não quer se envolver, namore uma planta. É mais previsível.&lt;br /&gt;Na vida e no amor, não temos garantias.&lt;br /&gt;E nem todo sexo bom é para namorar.&lt;br /&gt;Nem toda pessoa que te convida para sair é para casar.&lt;br /&gt;Nem todo beijo é para romancear.&lt;br /&gt;Nem todo sexo bom é para descartar. Ou se apaixonar. Ou se culpar.&lt;br /&gt;Enfim... Quem disse que ser adulto é fácil?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-4378168265968403309?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/4378168265968403309/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2008/08/relacionamentos-autor-desconhecido.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/4378168265968403309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/4378168265968403309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2008/08/relacionamentos-autor-desconhecido.html' title='Relacionamentos (Autor Desconhecido)'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-8263419147006330582</id><published>2008-08-10T22:27:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T19:20:24.566-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Brasil'/><title type='text'>Brasil na Olimpíada de Pequim</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SJ-Wm2C09tI/AAAAAAAAAMM/f82SZoWycVg/s1600-h/pic32584.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233066886114375378" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SJ-Wm2C09tI/AAAAAAAAAMM/f82SZoWycVg/s200/pic32584.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#009900;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vamos torcer!&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:+0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-8263419147006330582?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/8263419147006330582/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2008/08/brasil-na-olimpada-de-pequim.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/8263419147006330582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/8263419147006330582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2008/08/brasil-na-olimpada-de-pequim.html' title='Brasil na Olimpíada de Pequim'/><author><name>Edicéia Souza</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06540284999183743258</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-TLQgFBLAQJA/Tk1fSn-hfXI/AAAAAAAAApk/mPP8LH8c2Jo/s220/zoom%2Brosto%2B%25C3%25B3culos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SJ-Wm2C09tI/AAAAAAAAAMM/f82SZoWycVg/s72-c/pic32584.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-5778613367244862925</id><published>2008-08-09T10:20:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-14T19:20:50.758-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='saúde'/><title type='text'>Começa neste sábado maior vacinação do mundo - 9/ago/08</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SJ2aZKtc4MI/AAAAAAAAALY/lkwYU3XUNRo/s1600-h/assinaturarubeola.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232508099236782274" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SJ2aZKtc4MI/AAAAAAAAALY/lkwYU3XUNRo/s200/assinaturarubeola.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O Ministério da Saúde (MS) lança no sábado, &lt;strong&gt;9 de agosto&lt;/strong&gt;, a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://189.28.128.100/portal/aplicacoes/noticias/noticias_detalhe.cfm?co_seq_noticia=51859"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Campanha Nacional de Vacinação &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;para a Eliminação da Rubéola, com a meta de vacinar 70 milhões de pessoas. O lançamento nacional será às 9h, na Policlínica Comunitária de Jurujuba (avenida Carlos Ermelindo Marins, s/n), em Niterói (RJ). A vacinação contra a rubéola vai até o dia 12 de setembro, em todos os municípios brasileiros. Essa é a maior mobilização já realizada em todo o mundo com o objetivo de &lt;strong&gt;imunizar indivíduos adultos&lt;/strong&gt;. No dia 9 de agosto, &lt;strong&gt;ocorrerá também a segunda etapa da vacinação contra a poliomielite. &lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;Ir ao posto de saúde e se proteger contra doenças virou um programa de família.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-5778613367244862925?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/5778613367244862925/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2008/08/comea-neste-sbado-maior-vacinao-do.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6974471596082168352/posts/default/5778613367244862925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6974471596082168352.post-8096231187339739795</id><published>2008-08-03T18:29:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-08-10T22:39:10.698-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexão'/><title type='text'>A PEDRA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SJYkuuer74I/AAAAAAAAALA/cXXNM-TNcG8/s1600-h/pedra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230408402406731650" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_WdNpaKlbYv4/SJYkuuer74I/AAAAAAAAALA/cXXNM-TNcG8/s200/pedra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O distraído nela tropeçou...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O bruto a usou como projétil.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O empreendedor, usando-a, construiu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O camponês, cansado da lida, dela fez assento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Para meninos, foi brinquedo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Drummond a poetizou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Já, David matou Golias e Michelangelo extraiu-lhes a mais bela escultura...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;E em todos esses casos, a diferença não esteve na pedra, mas no homem!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Não existe "pedra" no seu caminho que você não possa aproveitá-la para o seu próprio crescimento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cada instante que passa é uma gota de vida que nunca mais torna a cair, aproveite cada gota para evoluir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Das oportunidades saiba tirar o melhor proveito, talvez não teremos outra chance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;(Autor: Antonio Carlos Vieira)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6974471596082168352-8096231187339739795?l=ediceiasouza.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/feeds/8096231187339739795/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://ediceiasouza.blogspot.com/2008/08/pedra.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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