<?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-6268533737047166286</id><updated>2012-01-16T17:36:21.052Z</updated><category term='Devaneios'/><category term='Dark side'/><category term='over the rainbow'/><category term='Sons e Letras'/><category term='Reflecção'/><category term='D'/><category term='EU'/><title type='text'>INSIDE OF ME...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>103</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-8725946744372948618</id><published>2012-01-16T17:32:00.002Z</published><updated>2012-01-16T17:36:21.063Z</updated><title type='text'>mais uma vez.</title><content type='html'>o céu está escuro. o frio corta a pele. são dias sem fim. pensamentos a correr sem explicação. sem decisão. o caminho do incerto faz de mim mais um ser. não sei de mim. a minha calma assusta-me. limito-me a ser o que nunca fui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-8725946744372948618?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8725946744372948618/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=8725946744372948618' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/8725946744372948618'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/8725946744372948618'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2012/01/mais-uma-vez.html' title='mais uma vez.'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-3161528833676696694</id><published>2011-12-24T00:22:00.004Z</published><updated>2012-01-08T03:20:53.737Z</updated><title type='text'>A minha Mensagem de Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Vida&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;(Augusto Branco)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Já perdoei erros quase imperdoáveis,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Tentei substituir pessoas insubstituíveis&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;E esquecer pessoas inesquecíveis.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Já fiz coisas por impulso,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Já me decepcionei com pessoas&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Que eu nunca pensei que iriam me decepcionar,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Mas também já decepcionei alguém.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Já abracei pra proteger,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Já dei risada quando não podia,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Fiz amigos eternos,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;E amigos que nunca mais vi.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Amei e fui amado,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Mas também já fui rejeitado,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Fui amado e não amei.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Já gritei e pulei de tanta felicidade,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Já vivi de amor e fiz juras eternas,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;E quebrei a cara muitas vezes!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Já chorei ouvindo música e vendo fotos,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Já liguei só para escutar uma voz,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Me apaixonei por um sorriso&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Já pensei que fosse morrer de tanta saudade&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;E tive medo de perder alguém especial (e acabei perdendo)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Mas vivi!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;E ainda vivo!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Não passo pela vida.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;E você também não deveria passar!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Viva!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Bom mesmo é ir à luta com determinação,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Abraçar a vida com paixão,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Perder com classe&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;E vencer com ousadia,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: white; background-position: initial initial; background-repeat: initial initial; "&gt;Porque o mundo pertence a quem se atreve&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; 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Mas quando a decisão tem de ser tomada imperativamente, todo o processo torna-se bem mais complexo.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No fundo esta é mais uma altura para tomar uma decisão importante! Decisão que muda tudo...que muda a minha vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Decisão que adio há alguns anos. 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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ah, eu te peço perdão &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas te quero lembrar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como foi lindo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O que morreu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E essa beleza do amor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que foi tão nossa &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E me deixa tão só &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu não quero perder &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu não quero chorar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu não quero trair &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque tu foste pra mim &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu amor &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como um dia de sol&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-6286536309917363366?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/6286536309917363366/comments/default' 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style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Tahoma; line-height: 10px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;Se um dia não houver luar, vou à tua porta pedir a razão&lt;br /&gt;Perguntar num beijo, pela luz que já nâo vejo, pelos olhos a falar do coração&lt;br /&gt;E se me disseres que o olhar nunca foi o espelho da tua paixão,&lt;br /&gt;Agradeço à lua, por trazer verdade tua, fecho olhos, vou p’ra lá do teu clarão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seguirei no chão, pegadas já marcadas pela dor.&lt;br /&gt;Sofrimento de alguém que provou do teu amor.&lt;br /&gt;Ardo no caminho em saudade de te amar.&lt;br /&gt;Faço dela um novo luar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim,&lt;br /&gt;Volto de novo aqui&lt;br /&gt;Aos braços de um olhar que enfrenta o enredo num desprezo par.&lt;br /&gt;Ai, quanto me doi esse abraçar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E mesmo assim,&lt;br /&gt;eu estou de novo aqui,&lt;br /&gt;pronto a recomeçar.&lt;br /&gt;Pronto p’ra partir e depois voltar,&lt;br /&gt;Se um dia não houver luar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size: 11px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Tahoma; line-height: 10px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;br /&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: Tahoma; line-height: 10px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size: 11px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Letra TUIST&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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barcas&lt;br /&gt;E galeras&lt;br /&gt;Entre esperanças&lt;br /&gt;Entre esperas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontrei bom porto&lt;br /&gt;E ancorei no cais&lt;br /&gt;Deixo o medo em terra&lt;br /&gt;Esqueço vendavais&lt;br /&gt;Abasteço a alma&lt;br /&gt;Com baús de vida&lt;br /&gt;Levantando amarras&lt;br /&gt;Para nova partida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E dobrando o cabo&lt;br /&gt;Que á esperança cedeu&lt;br /&gt;Dou-me ao mar&lt;br /&gt;Como o mar sempre deu&lt;br /&gt;Sem sentir&lt;br /&gt;O regresso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dou-me ao mar&lt;br /&gt;E deixo a vida no cais&lt;br /&gt;Dar-me ao mar&lt;br /&gt;Nunca por nunca é demais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(178, 178, 178); font-size: 11px; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: Tahoma; line-height: 10px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span 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line-height: 22px; font-family: georgia; " &gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; font-style: italic; line-height: 22px; font-family: georgia; "&gt;"Não se deseja gozar. Deseja-se experimentar a vaidade de um prazer, para não se continuar obcecado por ele."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; font-style: italic; line-height: 22px; font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; font-style: italic; line-height: 22px; font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; font-style: italic; line-height: 22px; font-family: georgia; "&gt;"É estupidez entristecermo-nos pela perda de uma companhia: podíamos nunca ter encontrado essa pessoa, portanto, podemos dispensá-la."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px; font-style: italic; line-height: 22px; font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px; "&gt;Cesare Pavese&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-7155904545292504514?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/7155904545292504514/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=7155904545292504514' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/7155904545292504514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/7155904545292504514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2011/06/nao-se-deseja-gozar.html' title=''/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-6937690137013063988</id><published>2011-06-07T23:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-07T23:44:13.878+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(11, 45, 124); font-size: 18px; font-style: italic; line-height: 22px; font-family: georgia; "&gt;"É bom escrever porque reúne as duas alegrias: falar sozinho e falar a uma multidão."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(11, 45, 124); font-size: 18px; font-style: italic; line-height: 22px; font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(11, 45, 124); font-style: italic; line-height: 22px; font-family: georgia; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Cesare Pavese &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/6268533737047166286-6937690137013063988?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/6937690137013063988/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=6937690137013063988' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/6937690137013063988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/6937690137013063988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2011/06/e-bom-escrever-porque-reune-as-duas.html' title=''/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-4936302150384649109</id><published>2011-04-16T02:35:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-16T02:42:39.434+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Há uns tempos escrevi que queria mudar. Queria e quero. E como quero, faço por isso. Melhor, já fiz!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há mudanças que alteram por completam a nossa vida. Mudar de emprego, de namorado, de casa, de cidade ou País. A que me altera significativamente é mudar de emprego. É e sempre foi o meu pilar, a minha base de estabilidade emocional. Pois bem, chegou a hora. Pedi demissão na semana passada, dei-me uma semana de férias e início uma nova fase na próxima segunda-feira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma nova empresa, um novo desafio, novas "rotinas", novo ritmo, uma nova etapa!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;‎"Tudo o que possas fazer ou sonhes que és capaz de fazer, faz.&lt;br /&gt;A ousadia contém génio, poder e magia em si mesma."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Goethe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/6268533737047166286-4936302150384649109?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4936302150384649109/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=4936302150384649109' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/4936302150384649109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/4936302150384649109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2011/04/ha-uns-tempos-escrevi-que-queria-mudar.html' title=''/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-5401520247289711971</id><published>2011-02-10T19:48:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-02-10T19:53:55.559Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Que saudades de ti.... quero o tempo de Cuba de volta... Amo todos os momentos que passo a teu lado!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-5401520247289711971?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/5401520247289711971/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=5401520247289711971' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/5401520247289711971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/5401520247289711971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2011/02/que-saudades-de-ti.html' title=''/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-837170053063138358</id><published>2011-02-02T21:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-02-02T21:48:57.325Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Existe uma vontade tão grande dentro de mim. Tão grande que chega a sufocar-me. Não me deixa respirar. Pior, não me deixa pensar. Receio uma implosão....&lt;div&gt;Talvez chorar. Era bom, se efectivamente o conseguisse fazer. Dizem que alivia. Não sei... não consigo. Também não me apetece!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É errado, é errado pensar assim! Só preciso pensar. Preciso de ir para um sitio muito alto, mesmo muito alto, onde possa ver a minha vida "de cima". Uma visão global. Preciso sair de mim....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-837170053063138358?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/837170053063138358/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=837170053063138358' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/837170053063138358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/837170053063138358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2011/02/existe-uma-vontade-tao-grande-dentro-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-2127966433704826758</id><published>2011-01-25T18:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-25T18:28:09.009Z</updated><title type='text'>Mudar</title><content type='html'>Quero mudar!&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero mudar tudo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vou fazer por isso...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-2127966433704826758?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2127966433704826758/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=2127966433704826758' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/2127966433704826758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/2127966433704826758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2011/01/mudar.html' title='Mudar'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-2557690277195422773</id><published>2011-01-21T19:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-21T19:47:57.094Z</updated><title type='text'>Rhythms del Mundo feat. Coco &amp; U2</title><content type='html'>&lt;iframe width="425" height="344" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/FpgXT2n0YWg?fs=1" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-2557690277195422773?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2557690277195422773/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=2557690277195422773' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/2557690277195422773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/2557690277195422773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2011/01/rhythms-del-mundo-feat-coco-u2.html' title='Rhythms del Mundo feat. Coco &amp; U2'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/FpgXT2n0YWg/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-768385414408657170</id><published>2011-01-21T19:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-21T19:33:31.664Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Preciso de espaço, de tempo, de força para gritar!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-768385414408657170?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/768385414408657170/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=768385414408657170' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/768385414408657170'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/768385414408657170'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2011/01/preciso-de-espaco-de-tempo-de-forca.html' title=''/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-7830479676260415382</id><published>2010-12-15T21:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-15T21:17:37.556Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='EU'/><title type='text'>Eu. Sou. Quero.</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Com olhos felinos, sigo para mais um dia que nasce&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Foi-me dado sem pedir&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Um tempo, um espaço que é só meu&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Procuro até descobrir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Danço com os obstáculos, sorrio para as tristezas&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Luto no “palco” com o poder que me foi dado&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Canto o amor com energia&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Afio as minhas garras, cravo a cintura da vida&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Recuso-me a sobreviver, quero viver!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Tudo acontece depressa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Não quero perder nenhum momento&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Quero ganhar, não sei perder&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Vou viver intensamente a riqueza do meu ser&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Percorro as avenidas da cidade&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Vou dançar, cantar, tocar, saltar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Até o dia nascer&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Corro atrás do amanhã&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;O fascínio do incerto é uma curiosidade que quero ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&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/6268533737047166286-7830479676260415382?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/7830479676260415382/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=7830479676260415382' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/7830479676260415382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/7830479676260415382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2010/12/eu-sou-quero.html' title='Eu. Sou. Quero.'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-8903349571577823002</id><published>2010-12-15T21:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-15T21:10:13.550Z</updated><title type='text'>Não te cansas????</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="color:windowtext;font-weight:normal"&gt;N&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; " &gt;ão te cansas de ser tu?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; " &gt;Não te cansas de viver uma vida de fantasia?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; " &gt;Não te cansas de terminar a noite só?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; " &gt;Não te cansas de olhar ao espelho e ver uma alma vazia?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; " &gt;Não te cansas de mentir?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; " &gt;Não te cansas de fugir?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; " &gt;Não te cansas de viver uma vida que não é a tua?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; " &gt;Não te cansas de ter medo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; " &gt;Não te cansas de fingir o que não és?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Não fujas do que na realidade és.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Não fujas de ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Não fujas de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Tenho saudades de ti....mas de ti....&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/6268533737047166286-8903349571577823002?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8903349571577823002/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=8903349571577823002' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/8903349571577823002'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/8903349571577823002'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2010/12/nao-te-cansas.html' title='Não te cansas????'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-2403112192122028476</id><published>2010-12-15T21:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-15T21:05:23.545Z</updated><title type='text'>Palavras que nunca te direi</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Caminho pelas ruas estreitas da cidade, sem rumo, sem direcção. Os saltos prendem-se nas pedras da calçada como eu a ti. Penso na vida. Penso em ti. Penso porque penso em ti. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'trebuchet ms'; "&gt;Penso no sentido de tudo isto. Será que tem? Não sei, mas acredito que sim. Nada é ao acaso... &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/6268533737047166286-2403112192122028476?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2403112192122028476/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=2403112192122028476' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/2403112192122028476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/2403112192122028476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2010/12/palavras-que-nunca-te-direi.html' title='Palavras que nunca te direi'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-3771690419638818338</id><published>2010-12-15T20:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-15T20:52:20.318Z</updated><title type='text'>Hoje adorava ter uma bola de cristal, uma que funcionasse.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe o que vai acontecer na próxima terça-feira. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe onde estás.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe o que pensas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe se és feliz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe se te faço feliz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe se faria feliz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe se te fiz feliz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe o queres.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe de que cor é o céu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe quanto tempo tenho de esperar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe por ti e por ti..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe onde está luz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe porquê?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe se devo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe se te devo esquecer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe se salto de pára-quedas ou se faço balonismo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe se queres vir comigo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe de que cor és tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe porque és tão vazio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe porque és uma vaca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe porque existes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe se a água é incolor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe se devo ir à Lua.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe se te ligo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe se me volto a perder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe onde está a paz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe se perco o meu tempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe por mim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perguntava-lhe quem sou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-3771690419638818338?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3771690419638818338/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=3771690419638818338' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/3771690419638818338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/3771690419638818338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2010/12/hoje-adorava-ter-uma-bola-de-cristal.html' title='Hoje adorava ter uma bola de cristal, uma que funcionasse.'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-4334686389911341521</id><published>2010-10-08T00:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-08T00:00:58.394+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sarah and Antonio - The Phantom of the Opera, part two</title><content type='html'>&lt;object style="background-image:url(http://i2.ytimg.com/vi/9fShmb_cS2I/hqdefault.jpg)" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9fShmb_cS2I?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9fShmb_cS2I?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT" width="425" height="344" allowscriptaccess="never" allowfullscreen="true" wmode="transparent" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-4334686389911341521?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4334686389911341521/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=4334686389911341521' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/4334686389911341521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/4334686389911341521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2010/10/sarah-and-antonio-phantom-of-opera-part.html' title='Sarah and Antonio - The Phantom of the Opera, part two'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-6470462070039704626</id><published>2010-10-07T23:58:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-07T23:58:14.640+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt;´Nunca sabemos para onde vamos. Nunca sabemos até onde podemos chegar, nunca conhecemos os nossos passos, mesmo quando pensamos que escolhemos os melhores caminhos. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt;Tu vens e vais como um pássaro, voas como quem anda, ficas como quem mora e, quando partes, nunca dizes ...adeus. Penso sempre que é a última vez, mas depois há uma força que te faz voltar, e a cada regresso trazes-me mais conforto, mais paz, mais sabedoria. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:12.0pt; font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:0cm;margin-bottom:.0001pt;line-height: normal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt;O que te faz voar até mim é um mistério que o mundo não consegue resolver.´&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR" style="font-size:12.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;;mso-fareast-language:PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT-BR"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&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/6268533737047166286-6470462070039704626?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/6470462070039704626/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=6470462070039704626' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/6470462070039704626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/6470462070039704626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2010/10/nunca-sabemos-para-onde-vamos.html' title=''/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-6558624863336596295</id><published>2010-09-09T22:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T22:11:17.716+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Se alguma vez te parecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 8.5pt; line-height: 115%; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ouvir coisas sem sentido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Não ligues sou eu a dizer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Que quero ficar contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E apenas obedeço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Com as artes que conheço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ao principio activo que rege desde o começo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E mantêm o mundo vivo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Se alguma vez me vires fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Figuras teatrais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Dignas de um palhaço pobre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sou eu a dançar a mais nobre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Das danças nupciais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E em minhas plumas cardeais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Em todo o meu esplendou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Sou eu, sou eu nem mais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A suplicar o teu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;É a dança mais pungente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-converted-space"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Mão atrás e outra à frente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Valsa de um homem carente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 115%; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;span class="apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;By Jorge Palma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&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/6268533737047166286-6558624863336596295?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/6558624863336596295/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=6558624863336596295' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/6558624863336596295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/6558624863336596295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2010/09/se-alguma-vez-te-parecer-ouvir-coisas.html' title=''/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-5921667696245515223</id><published>2010-07-23T22:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T22:17:50.283+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Vivo a minha vida de dualidade, com todo o excitante que isso trás. Não é o certo, mas é o que tenho vontade de fazer neste momento. &lt;div&gt;É o fugir da realidade, nem que seja por breves momentos. Talvez não fosse exactamente o que estava à procura. Talvez esperasse que aniquilasse um tempo passado. Talvez quisesse o que jamais vou puder ter. Talvez quisesse a vivência dos sonhos. Talvez quisesse o simples caminhar ao teu lado. Talvez quisesse apenas salta de pára-quedas contigo. Talvez quisesse apenas ver o teu sorriso ao meu lado. Talvez quisesse apenas curtir a noite contigo. Talvez quisesse correr loucamente pelas ruas. Talvez quisesse rir contigo. Talvez quisesse dançar a noite toda. Talvez quisesse beber um bom vinho contigo. Talvez quisesse o que não vivemos no tempo certo. Talvez quisesse....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-5921667696245515223?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/5921667696245515223/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=5921667696245515223' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/5921667696245515223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/5921667696245515223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2010/07/vivo-minha-vida-de-dualidade-com-todo-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-2159348323619056831</id><published>2010-07-23T22:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T22:06:43.060+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Estava aqui sentada, a curtir uma das minhas ondas, para não variar a olhar para o céu, e só vejo uma estrela...deu-me uma certa nostalgia. Olhei para trás algum tempo e fiquei com dúvidas das certezas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-2159348323619056831?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2159348323619056831/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=2159348323619056831' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/2159348323619056831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/2159348323619056831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2010/07/estava-aqui-sentada-curtir-uma-das.html' title=''/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-5478913594966620855</id><published>2010-07-02T00:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T00:39:27.806+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Como teria sido?</title><content type='html'>Por vezes sinto vontade de viver o que nos estava destinado....&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-5478913594966620855?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/5478913594966620855/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=5478913594966620855' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/5478913594966620855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/5478913594966620855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2010/07/como-teria-sido.html' title='Como teria sido?'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-1161310027313816763</id><published>2009-06-24T15:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T17:50:01.217+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Em busca do Saber Viver!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/SkJDEsM-cfI/AAAAAAAAAK4/8KpCfRvq7jo/s1600-h/CAQ7GDMR.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350913055133692402" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/SkJDEsM-cfI/AAAAAAAAAK4/8KpCfRvq7jo/s400/CAQ7GDMR.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando me amei de verdade, compreendi que em qualquer circunstância, eu estava no lugar certo, na hora certa, no momento exacto.E então, pude relaxar.Hoje sei que isso tem nome... Auto-estima.&lt;br /&gt;Quando me amei de verdade, pude perceber que minha angústia, meu sofrimento emocional, não passa de um sinal de que estou a ir contra minhas verdades.Hoje sei que isso é...Autenticidade.&lt;br /&gt;Quando me amei de verdade, parei de desejar que a minha vida fosse diferente e comecei a ver que tudo o que acontece contribui para o meu crescimento.Hoje chamo isso de... Amadurecimento.&lt;br /&gt;Quando me amei de verdade, comecei a perceber como é ofensivo tentar forçar alguma situação ou alguém apenas para realizar aquilo que desejo, mesmo sabendo que não é o momento ou a pessoa não está preparada, inclusive eu mesmo.Hoje sei que o nome disso é... Respeito.&lt;br /&gt;Quando me amei de verdade comecei a livrar-me de tudo que não fosse saudável... Pessoas, tarefas, tudo e qualquer coisa que me pusesse para baixo. No início a minha razão chamou essa atitude de egoísmo.Hoje sei que se chama... Amor-próprio.&lt;br /&gt;Quando me amei de verdade, deixei de temer o meu tempo livre e desisti de fazer grandes planos, abandonei os projectos megalómanos de futuro.Hoje faço o que acho certo, o que gosto, quando quero e no meu próprio ritmo.Hoje sei que isso é... Simplicidade.&lt;br /&gt;Quando me amei de verdade, desisti de querer sempre ter razão e, com isso, errei muitas menos vezes.Hoje descobri a... Humildade.&lt;br /&gt;Quando me amei de verdade, desisti de ficar revivendo o passado e de preocupar com o futuro. Agora, mantenho-me no presente, que é onde a vida acontece.Hoje vivo um dia de cada vez. Isso é... Plenitude.&lt;br /&gt;Quando me amei de verdade, percebi que a minha mente me pode atormentar e me decepcionar. Mas quando a coloco a serviço do meu coração, ela se torna uma grande e valiosa aliada.Tudo isso é... Saber viver!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;By Charles Chaplin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/6268533737047166286-1161310027313816763?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/1161310027313816763/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=1161310027313816763' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/1161310027313816763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/1161310027313816763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2009/06/quando-me-amei-de-verdade-compreendi.html' title='Em busca do Saber Viver!'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/SkJDEsM-cfI/AAAAAAAAAK4/8KpCfRvq7jo/s72-c/CAQ7GDMR.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-1045236276306032303</id><published>2008-06-26T15:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-26T15:38:07.537+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Espera...</title><content type='html'>Aguardo ansiosamente.........muito ansiosamente.......&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-1045236276306032303?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/1045236276306032303/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=1045236276306032303' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/1045236276306032303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/1045236276306032303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/06/espera.html' title='Espera...'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-3389771426453434796</id><published>2008-04-24T13:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T14:07:42.763+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ritmo de vida alucinante</title><content type='html'>Mais uma vez o mesmo assunto... todos me dizem que tenho de acalmar!!&lt;br /&gt;E mais dia menos dia vai ter que ser lol.&lt;br /&gt;Estive a analisar a minha semana e cheguei à bela conclusão que ainda tinha 3 horas livres/ dia lol lol!!!! Então inscrevi-me numa formação que andava a adiar há uns 3 anitos. Só que dura 8 meses!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha semana tipo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;segunda (9h - 23h30) - trabalho + formação + (23h30- 00h30) - instrumento&lt;br /&gt;terça (9h - 23h30) - trabalho + formação&lt;br /&gt;quarta (9h - 23h30) - trabalho + formação + (23h30 - 00h30) - instrumento&lt;br /&gt;quinta (8h - 17h00) - trabalho + (17h30 - 18h30) - aula instrumento + (19h30 - 23h30) - formação&lt;br /&gt;sexta - quando não há ensaio, é o meu dia de javardice!!&lt;br /&gt;sábado (9h - 13h) - aulas + (14h30 - 19h00) - ensaio + (21h30 - 00h30) - ensaio&lt;br /&gt;domingo - concertos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem... pelo menos há uma frase que nunca digo: "Não tenho nada para fazer..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-3389771426453434796?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3389771426453434796/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=3389771426453434796' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/3389771426453434796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/3389771426453434796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/04/ritmo-de-vida-alucinante.html' title='Ritmo de vida alucinante'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-5017548391217899217</id><published>2008-04-21T17:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T18:03:11.129+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devaneios'/><title type='text'>Esvaziei-me...</title><content type='html'>A vida é feita é feita de ciclos. É feita de fases. A nossa vida passa por determinadas etapas. Mudamos de emprego, uma nova etapa. Mudamos de namorado, uma nova etapa. Mudamos de carro, uma etapa. Conhecemos um novo amigo, uma nova etapa. Temos novas vivências e novas experiências com cada fase, adquirimos sempre algo muito importante, que nos enriquece, seja de que forma for.&lt;br /&gt;Sinto que o meu corpo, o meu eu, me pede mais uma nova etapa. Pede-me para prepará-la. Acho que já o ando a dazer há algum tempo. Quero e devo fazer tudo com muita calma. Com muita Paz. E, sim, sinto-me preparada para enfrentar mais uma mudança!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esvaziei-me....estou pronta para receber e me encher com tudo de bom a partir de agora. Eu mereço!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-5017548391217899217?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/5017548391217899217/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=5017548391217899217' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/5017548391217899217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/5017548391217899217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/04/vida-feita-feita-de-ciclos.html' title='Esvaziei-me...'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-349271264908429768</id><published>2008-04-21T13:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T17:13:47.477+01:00</updated><title type='text'>La chance est lancée...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/SAyMylwm27I/AAAAAAAAAHY/KoEQJZtQ-WM/s1600-h/La+chance+est+lancÃ©e.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191679271208672178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/SAyMylwm27I/AAAAAAAAAHY/KoEQJZtQ-WM/s400/La+chance+est+lanc%C3%A9e.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/6268533737047166286-349271264908429768?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/349271264908429768/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=349271264908429768' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/349271264908429768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/349271264908429768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/04/la-chance-est-lanc.html' title='La chance est lancée...'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/SAyMylwm27I/AAAAAAAAAHY/KoEQJZtQ-WM/s72-c/La+chance+est+lanc%C3%A9e.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-2208574896003599750</id><published>2008-04-21T13:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-21T13:42:23.959+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MISSÃO</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"CADA UM DE NÓS TEM COMO MISSÃO FAZER DA SUA VIDA, ALGO QUE MESMO NOS ÍNFIMO DETALHES, SEJA DIGNO DE CONTEMPLAÇÃO DOS SEUS MELHORES MOMENTOS E DAS SUAS HORAS MAIS CRÍTICAS."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Henry David Thoreau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-2208574896003599750?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2208574896003599750/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=2208574896003599750' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/2208574896003599750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/2208574896003599750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/04/misso.html' title='MISSÃO'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-1709369475321156021</id><published>2008-04-04T17:58:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T00:40:58.657+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='over the rainbow'/><title type='text'>De castigo, vai já para o meu quarto ;)!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R_ZerzIjalI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/OriBiM6WdoU/s1600-h/1663309-x.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185436127517174354" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R_ZerzIjalI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/OriBiM6WdoU/s400/1663309-x.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/6268533737047166286-1709369475321156021?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/1709369475321156021/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=1709369475321156021' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/1709369475321156021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/1709369475321156021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/04/blog-post.html' title='De castigo, vai já para o meu quarto ;)!!'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R_ZerzIjalI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/OriBiM6WdoU/s72-c/1663309-x.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-405703012630666191</id><published>2008-04-04T17:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-04T18:03:58.483+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='over the rainbow'/><title type='text'>sinto-te</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R_ZeKTIjajI/AAAAAAAAAHA/x66quYCzN1w/s1600-h/1000imagens1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R_ZeKTIjajI/AAAAAAAAAHA/x66quYCzN1w/s1600-h/1000imagens1.jpg"&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185435551991556658" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R_ZeKTIjajI/AAAAAAAAAHA/x66quYCzN1w/s320/1000imagens1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sinto o teu calor do outro lado&lt;br /&gt;sinto que me esperas&lt;br /&gt;sinto que me queres fazer feliz&lt;br /&gt;sinto-te&lt;br /&gt;sinto a tua presença&lt;br /&gt;sinto o teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;sinto a paixão&lt;br /&gt;sinto a sedução&lt;br /&gt;sinto a tua vontade&lt;br /&gt;sinto o teu amor&lt;br /&gt;sinto o que tu sentes&lt;br /&gt;sinto-te&lt;br /&gt;sinto o teu poder&lt;br /&gt;sinto o teu querer&lt;br /&gt;sinto os movimentos&lt;br /&gt;sinto a convicção&lt;br /&gt;sinto a manifestação&lt;br /&gt;sinto o que tu sentes&lt;br /&gt;sinto-te&lt;br /&gt;….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;deixo de sentir&lt;br /&gt;já não estou cá&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Foto: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.olhares.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;www.olhares.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&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/6268533737047166286-405703012630666191?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/405703012630666191/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=405703012630666191' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/405703012630666191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/405703012630666191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/04/sinto-o-teu-calor-do-outro-lado-sinto.html' title='sinto-te'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R_ZeKTIjajI/AAAAAAAAAHA/x66quYCzN1w/s72-c/1000imagens1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-5415242535692264524</id><published>2008-04-04T16:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-02-06T07:32:56.142Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='over the rainbow'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R_ZJJTIjaiI/AAAAAAAAAG4/e3xssq2N-QM/s1600-h/HPIM0995-2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5185412445067504162" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R_ZJJTIjaiI/AAAAAAAAAG4/e3xssq2N-QM/s320/HPIM0995-2.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Muitas pessoas vivem uma vida para terem um momento especial.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Algumas nunca chegam a ter! Eu tenho. Muitos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Há momentos e situações que jamais quero esquecer&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Quero viver muito para os puder recordar e reviver.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&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/6268533737047166286-5415242535692264524?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/5415242535692264524/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=5415242535692264524' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/5415242535692264524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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:)!!!!!!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-8046322370017326689?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8046322370017326689/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=8046322370017326689' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/8046322370017326689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/8046322370017326689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/04/de-castigo-vai-j-para-o-meu-quarto.html' title=''/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-4594624697788341951</id><published>2008-03-19T11:42:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-03-19T11:42:24.254Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"O futuro está a um segundo de distância"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-4594624697788341951?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4594624697788341951/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-8882368994806850881</id><published>2008-03-13T17:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-03-13T17:49:55.756Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='over the rainbow'/><title type='text'>Especialmente hoje :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R9lpFr3F1nI/AAAAAAAAAGw/qUnMzMY1Z9A/s1600-h/Picture105-gmr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5177284793033152114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R9lpFr3F1nI/AAAAAAAAAGw/qUnMzMY1Z9A/s320/Picture105-gmr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;"O valor da coisas não está no tempo em que elas duram, mas na intensidade com que acontecem. Por isso, existem pessoas inesquecíveis, coisas inexplicáveis e pessoas incomparáveis"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-8882368994806850881?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8882368994806850881/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=8882368994806850881' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/8882368994806850881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/8882368994806850881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/03/especialmente-hoje.html' title='Especialmente hoje :)'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R9lpFr3F1nI/AAAAAAAAAGw/qUnMzMY1Z9A/s72-c/Picture105-gmr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-3085071391109044977</id><published>2008-03-05T15:41:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-03-05T15:42:56.290Z</updated><title type='text'>Finalmente!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R86_ag8VirI/AAAAAAAAAGk/8tiuc6isHkg/s1600-h/spa_massage_masthead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174283484135787186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R86_ag8VirI/AAAAAAAAAGk/8tiuc6isHkg/s320/spa_massage_masthead.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um destes dias fui usufruir da minha prenda de aniversário – uma massagem de aromoterapia completa!!&lt;br /&gt;Foi fantástico, adorei, adorei. O ambiente, o sitio é lindo, e claro está – a massagem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As minhas futuras prendas podem ser todas deste género (massagens de todo o tipo, spa, sessões de beleza, etc, etc) é garantida satisfação ;) ! Mais uma vez, obrigado amigos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-3085071391109044977?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3085071391109044977/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=3085071391109044977' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/3085071391109044977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/3085071391109044977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/03/finalmente.html' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-6992345076732244260?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/6992345076732244260/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=6992345076732244260' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/6992345076732244260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/6992345076732244260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/03/frase-do-dia.html' title='Frase do dia'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-4751166456745517801</id><published>2008-03-05T12:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-03-05T12:13:18.694Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R86NSg8ViqI/AAAAAAAAAGc/urh1VxqPV4c/s1600-h/1000imagens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174228371115444898" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R86NSg8ViqI/AAAAAAAAAGc/urh1VxqPV4c/s320/1000imagens.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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&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&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&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&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&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&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&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;Só nestas 2 semanas 3 amigos meus, próximos, me disseram que vão casar!!?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este ano já tenho 4 casamentos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Será que isto se pega?????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que medo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-4751166456745517801?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4751166456745517801/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=4751166456745517801' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/4751166456745517801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/4751166456745517801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/03/s-nestas-2-semanas-3-amigos-meus.html' title=''/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R86NSg8ViqI/AAAAAAAAAGc/urh1VxqPV4c/s72-c/1000imagens.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-3257503306159461289</id><published>2008-03-04T11:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-03-04T11:22:17.071Z</updated><title type='text'>O merecido reconhecimento!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;A Banda de Amares vai gravar para a MOLENAAR no próximo dia 7 de Março.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Local: Auditório Municipal de Vieira do Minho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais informações no site:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bandadeamares.pt/"&gt;http://www.bandadeamares.pt/&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Molenaar: &lt;a href="http://www.molenaar.com/"&gt;www.molenaar.com&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-3257503306159461289?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3257503306159461289/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-5706471114400042058</id><published>2008-02-29T11:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-05-19T17:58:49.408+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-5706471114400042058?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/5706471114400042058/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=5706471114400042058' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-3667628960706825904</id><published>2008-02-26T15:56:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-26T15:57:20.208Z</updated><title type='text'>Quando puder, eu conto ;)!</title><content type='html'>Acabei de saber uma notícia bombástica!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou tãoooooooooooooo feliz :)!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-3667628960706825904?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3667628960706825904/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=3667628960706825904' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/3667628960706825904'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/3667628960706825904'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/02/quando-puder-eu-conto.html' title='Quando puder, eu conto ;)!'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-7743748587704918590</id><published>2008-02-26T12:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-26T12:10:06.124Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sons e Letras'/><title type='text'>Can we make the dream last forever?</title><content type='html'>What if i told you it was all meant to be?&lt;br /&gt;Would you believe me, would you agree?&lt;br /&gt;It's almost that feeling that we've met before&lt;br /&gt;so tell me that you don't think i'm crazy&lt;br /&gt;when i tell you love has come here and now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A moment like this&lt;br /&gt;Some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this&lt;br /&gt;For a moment like this&lt;br /&gt;Some people search forever for that one special kiss&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it's happening to me&lt;br /&gt;Some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything changes, but beauty remains&lt;br /&gt;Something so tender i can't explain&lt;br /&gt;Well i may be dreaming but until i awake&lt;br /&gt;Can we make the dream last forever?&lt;br /&gt;And i'll cherish all the love that we share&lt;br /&gt;A moment like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this&lt;br /&gt;For a moment like this&lt;br /&gt;Some people search forever for that one special kiss&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it's happening to me&lt;br /&gt;Some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Could this be the greatest love of all&lt;br /&gt;I wanna know that you will catch me when i fall&lt;br /&gt;So let me tell you this&lt;br /&gt;Some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this&lt;br /&gt;A moment like this&lt;br /&gt;Some people search forever for that one special kiss&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe it's happening to me&lt;br /&gt;Some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A moment like this&lt;br /&gt;For that one special kiss&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe its happening to me&lt;br /&gt;Some people wait a lifetime for a moment like this&lt;br /&gt;A moment like this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A moment like this" - Leona&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/6268533737047166286-7743748587704918590?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/7743748587704918590/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=7743748587704918590' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/7743748587704918590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/7743748587704918590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/02/can-we-make-dream-last-forever.html' title='Can we make the dream last forever?'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-3776090009679493872</id><published>2008-02-22T13:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-22T13:54:00.136Z</updated><title type='text'>Parabéns Papá!</title><content type='html'>Por tudo...Muito obrigado!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia muito feliz!!!&lt;br /&gt;Amo-te muito&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-3776090009679493872?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3776090009679493872/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=3776090009679493872' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/3776090009679493872'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/3776090009679493872'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/02/parabns-pap.html' title='Parabéns Papá!'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-3147905260403209659</id><published>2008-02-21T17:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-21T17:20:59.821Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reflecção'/><title type='text'>Mais uma vez - valores, ou a falta deles!</title><content type='html'>Nem de propósito. Hoje estive a conversar imenso tempo com uma amiga, exactamente sobre um tema que escrevi aqui ontem – valores, ou a falta deles. Ouvi muita coisa, muitos casos da vida do dia-a-dia dramáticos. De pessoas próximas com doenças graves, de morte, de casais jovens em fase de divórcio, de filhos órfãos e do que isso se repercutiu no crescimento e na vida adulta, …. Emocionei-me. Sim, eu também me emociono. Mas não, não chorei. Só porque não aconteceu. Sempre que converso com a M. páro para pensar em muitas coisas que me rodeiam. Pensar não, reflectir. E depois chego sempre à mesma conclusão: a vida é curta demais para me preocupar com pessoas e situações que não valem a pena, e sim, passar mais tempo com as pessoas que realmente são importantes na minha vida, que estão a meu lado quando preciso. Mais uma vez, obrigado M.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-3147905260403209659?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3147905260403209659/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=3147905260403209659' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/3147905260403209659'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/3147905260403209659'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/02/mais-uma-vez-valores-ou-falta-deles.html' title='Mais uma vez - valores, ou a falta deles!'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-2082687347567401481</id><published>2008-02-20T17:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-22T12:05:12.923Z</updated><title type='text'>New Look</title><content type='html'>Pois é, alterei o visual deste espaço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chama-se ponto de viragem.&lt;br /&gt;Altura de muitas decisões. Importantes decisões. Uma nova fase se avizinha.&lt;br /&gt;Quero estar bem. quero recebe-la bem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-2082687347567401481?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2082687347567401481/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=2082687347567401481' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/2082687347567401481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/2082687347567401481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-look.html' title='New Look'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-3624983604213395511</id><published>2008-02-20T17:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-20T17:20:50.895Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Devaneios'/><title type='text'>Porque...</title><content type='html'>"...Eu venho do nada&lt;br /&gt;porque arrasei o que não quis&lt;br /&gt;em nome da estrada&lt;br /&gt;onde só quero ser feliz..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fonte&lt;/span&gt;:&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; Excerto de "Encosta-te a mim" - Jorge Palma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-3624983604213395511?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3624983604213395511/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=3624983604213395511' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/3624983604213395511'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/3624983604213395511'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/02/porque.html' title='Porque...'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-4856387002846727241</id><published>2008-02-20T16:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-20T16:35:43.784Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark side'/><title type='text'>Puta Virgem vs Sonsa</title><content type='html'>Hoje li um título de um texto muito elucidativo – “Puta Virgem”. Eu chamava-lhe Sonsa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É uma espécie de Sonsa, mas má. Comporta-se como uma sonsa: faz de conta que não está a ouvir, que não está a ver, que não está a perceber mas, ao contrário das sonsas, que depois mandam uma boca por outra como se se tivessem descaído e não fosse bem aquilo que querem dizer, sempre com o objectivo de atiçar a fogueira. Normalmente mostra-se horrorizada e chocada com a conversa/ atitudes das outras pessoas. Depois tem uma coisa sublime, que me tira do sério, goza com a inocência e ignorância das pessoas mais indefesas – nas costas, claro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resumindo: A sonsa, por vezes, é mesmo inocente. A Puta Virgem não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Decididamente, eu não gosto deste tipo de pessoas. Fazem-me confusão. Eu gosto de pessoas frontais. Que têm o coração na boca, que dizem o que lhes vai na alma. Que não fingem que são o que não são. Gosto de saber com o que conto. Mesmo que sejam brutas, más ou boas, ingénuas ou atrevidas, mas que sejam simplesmente o que são.&lt;br /&gt;Éramos todos mais felizes se nos dedicássemos apenas à nossa felicidade e bem-estar. Sem intrigas, sem invejas, sem fantasmas. Puta Virgem, vive a tua vida e deixa os outros viverem a deles.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-4856387002846727241?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4856387002846727241/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=4856387002846727241' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/4856387002846727241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/4856387002846727241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/02/puta-virgem-vs-sonsa.html' title='Puta Virgem vs Sonsa'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-8919357244120192305</id><published>2008-02-20T16:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-20T17:22:08.082Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark side'/><title type='text'>culpa. ou não.</title><content type='html'>“Cada dia que passa me sinto menos culpada pelo que te faço, pelo que te fiz. E acho que a diminuição da minha culpa é apenas culpa é tua. Cada vez que me magoas, que me afastas, que estás sem estares, que me agarras sem me tocares, que me deixas para trás na tua vida... só me dás razão.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fonte: desconhecida&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/6268533737047166286-8919357244120192305?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8919357244120192305/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=8919357244120192305' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/8919357244120192305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/8919357244120192305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/02/culpa-ou-no.html' title='culpa. ou não.'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-1577240353508081031</id><published>2008-02-19T14:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-20T16:08:19.341Z</updated><title type='text'>1ª Visita do Dog ao Veterinário</title><content type='html'>Ontem foi a primeira visita "oficial" ao Veterinário do Dog!!&lt;br /&gt;Ele tem dois meses e meio e pesa, nada mais, nada menos, do que 13.5Kg.... não me sai da cabeça as palavras da veterinária:"Ele vei ser enoooormeee"!!&lt;br /&gt;Ela ficou estarrecida quando lhe disse que ele cresceu imenso em apenas uma semana, que ele come cimento, sim cimento. O Dog fez-me um buraco na parede da cozinha. Já para não falar no rodapé roído. A destruição instantânea de brinquedos oferecidos (decapitou dois peluches)!!&lt;br /&gt;É um pequeno grande monstrinho. Um belo e meigo monstrinho :)!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-1577240353508081031?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/1577240353508081031/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=1577240353508081031' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/1577240353508081031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/1577240353508081031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/02/1-visita-do-tux-ao-veterinrio.html' title='1ª Visita do Dog ao Veterinário'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-5084813772484555420</id><published>2008-02-19T12:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-20T17:22:29.087Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='over the rainbow'/><title type='text'>This song is for you</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R7rJHd064kI/AAAAAAAAAGI/LKMtgByLJuc/s1600-h/1498240.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168664652463923778" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R7rJHd064kI/AAAAAAAAAGI/LKMtgByLJuc/s400/1498240.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/6268533737047166286-5084813772484555420?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/5084813772484555420/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=5084813772484555420' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/5084813772484555420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/5084813772484555420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/02/this-song-is-for-you.html' title='This song is for you'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R7rJHd064kI/AAAAAAAAAGI/LKMtgByLJuc/s72-c/1498240.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-9079097177654515433</id><published>2008-02-18T17:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-20T17:22:47.117Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dark side'/><title type='text'>Desiste tu, porque eu não vou desistir!</title><content type='html'>Considero-me uma pessoa céptica , no que diz respeito a, coisas não visíveis e não palpáveis. Coisas e situações que não tenham uma explicação lógica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ultimamente (há 2 anos e meio) tudo, mas tudo, me acontece. Sinceramente, agora já não acho muito normal!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas a verdade é que não tenho uma explicação lógica, nem pouco mais ou menos. &lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É azar? Talvez...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dizem-me que é uma "praga" ou "mal olhado", seja isto ou seja lá o que for, está a durar lol . Supondo que eu até coloco a hipótese disto ser verdade, e disto existir mesmo - desistam! É que eu sou um osso muito muito muito duro de roer, e não desisto assim às boas! É preciso muito mais pra me destruir ou me fazer deixar de lutar por aquilo que eu quero e acredito!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-9079097177654515433?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/9079097177654515433/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=9079097177654515433' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/9079097177654515433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/9079097177654515433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/02/azar-talvez.html' title='Desiste tu, porque eu não vou desistir!'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-2370918515269291322</id><published>2008-02-18T17:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-20T17:23:10.898Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='D'/><title type='text'>Detesto!</title><content type='html'>Detesto pessoas &lt;strong&gt;hipócritas &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detesto pessoas &lt;strong&gt;falsas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detesto pessoas &lt;strong&gt;mentirosas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detesto pessoas &lt;strong&gt;sem carácter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detesto pessoas &lt;strong&gt;sem personalidade&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detesto pessoas que se deixam influênciar fácilmente - &lt;strong&gt;fracos&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;Detesto pessoas &lt;strong&gt;sem tomates&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detesto pessoas&lt;strong&gt; caladinhas&lt;/strong&gt; que atacam na calada.&lt;br /&gt;Detesto pessoas &lt;strong&gt;cobardes&lt;/strong&gt;- Atiram as pedras e depois fogem.&lt;br /&gt;Detesto pessoas&lt;strong&gt; manipuladoras&lt;/strong&gt;, manipulam tudo e todos&lt;br /&gt;Detesto pessoas que passam por cima seja de quem for para atingirem os seus objectivos - &lt;strong&gt;pessoas vazias&lt;/strong&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Detesto pessoas &lt;strong&gt;fúteis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detesto pessoas que só brilham, roubando o brilho a outras&lt;br /&gt;Deststo pessoas &lt;strong&gt;frias e calculistas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detesto pessoas &lt;strong&gt;invejosas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Detesto pessoas que só vivem a vida de outras&lt;br /&gt;Detesto pessoas que vivem em função de outras&lt;br /&gt;Detesto pessoas que pra serem alguma coisa na vida, têm de destruir a vida de outras&lt;br /&gt;Detesto pessoas &lt;strong&gt;más.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sabiam que há pessoas com todas estas características, em si, ao mesmo tempo???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-2370918515269291322?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2370918515269291322/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=2370918515269291322' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/2370918515269291322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/2370918515269291322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/02/detesto.html' title='Detesto!'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-7697099621686205065</id><published>2008-02-18T16:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-20T16:09:32.844Z</updated><title type='text'>Só a mim!!</title><content type='html'>Este fim de semana foi realmente alucinante. Bem... já costuma ser, mas no bom sentido. Este não. Além de ter passado por uma das maiores desilusões da minha vida, um gato destruiu-me o carro!! Sim, um inocente gatinho!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Corria desalmadamente, perdido, sem direcção a fugir de algo. Consigo ver perfeitamente os olhos azuis enormes, a olharem para mim e de repente só vejo um gato a voar!! Arrepiei-me toda e gritei: "matei um gato!!!" Coitadinho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De repente, oiço um barulho enorme: tinha-me destruído o pára-choques frontal todo!!!&lt;br /&gt;F***-** o gato!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu carro saiu da oficina na semana passada, porque me tinham batido na traseira... foi a 4ª vez este ano...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É azar? Talvez...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-7697099621686205065?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/7697099621686205065/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=7697099621686205065' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/7697099621686205065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/7697099621686205065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/02/s-mim.html' title='Só a mim!!'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-8390412467177442459</id><published>2008-02-18T16:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-18T16:23:58.734Z</updated><title type='text'>O que está a acontecer com as pessoas?</title><content type='html'>O que está a acontecer com as pessoas?&lt;br /&gt;Cada dia que passa, mais me desiludo com as pessoas. Já ninguém tem valores absolutamente nenhuns.&lt;br /&gt;Olhamos um segundo para o lado e somos atropelados, ou melhor, albarroados!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As pessoas já eram assim e eu andava distraída????&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-8390412467177442459?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8390412467177442459/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=8390412467177442459' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/8390412467177442459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/8390412467177442459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/02/o-que-est-acontecer-com-as-pessoas.html' title='O que está a acontecer com as pessoas?'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-8296317230441765925</id><published>2008-02-18T16:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-18T16:04:59.550Z</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>A decepção é a maior das desilusões!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem dúvida alguma.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-8296317230441765925?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8296317230441765925/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=8296317230441765925' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/8296317230441765925'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/8296317230441765925'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post_18.html' title='...'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-7383448516717766022</id><published>2008-02-14T18:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-15T10:51:35.972Z</updated><title type='text'>Dia 14 de Fevereiro</title><content type='html'>Dia dos Namorados??? lol lol lol&lt;br /&gt;Acho um bocado ridículo!!!&lt;br /&gt;É um dia meramente comercial. Até a história não tem sentido!&lt;br /&gt;É só pra alguns homens (sim, há homens que precisam) terem um motivo pra fazer sexo! E para algumas namoradas terem direito a um jantar romântico.&lt;br /&gt;Há casais que só são namorados neste dia, e os outros 364 dias???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, até curto o Cupido :), tem uma certa piada!&lt;br /&gt;É pena ele às vezes andar com os copos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-7383448516717766022?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/7383448516717766022/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=7383448516717766022' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/7383448516717766022'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/7383448516717766022'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/02/dia-14-de-fevereiro_14.html' title='Dia 14 de Fevereiro'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-8756853182864420203</id><published>2008-02-14T18:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-15T10:49:36.498Z</updated><title type='text'>Dia dos Namorados</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;O Cupido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Quando se fala de amor é inevitável falar do Cupido. Este ser alado de aparência infantil, com asas e lançando flechas directas aos corações dos transeuntes, para que se apaixonem perdidamente, é imprescindível na festa do Dia dos Namorados.&lt;br /&gt;A sua história remonta à Antiguidade Clássica e às mitologias Grega e Romana.&lt;br /&gt;Para os gregos, o seu nome é Eros, o jovem filho de Ares, o deus da guerra, e de Afrodite, a deusa do amor e da beleza. É descrito como «o mais belo dos deuses» por despertar o amor nos mortais, com o seu arco e flechas.&lt;br /&gt;Na Roma Antiga por seu lado, era conhecido como Cupido, tal como lhe chamamos hoje. Os romanos acreditavam que Cupido era filho de Vénus, a deusa da beleza e do amor, e do mensageiro alado dos deuses, Mercúrio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Lenda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diz a lenda que Cupido teve um grande amor, Psyché, e que se dedicou a unir os corações , por ele próprio ter tido grandes dificuldades em consumá-lo com a sua bela mortal.&lt;br /&gt;Por ciúme da beleza de Psyché, Vénus ordenou a Cupido que fizesse com que a jovem se apaixonasse por um monstro feio. Em vez disso, Cupido enamorou-se de Psyché e colocou-a num palácio, onde a visitava regularmente, apenas com uma condição: por ser mortal, a jovem não podia olhar para Cupido.&lt;br /&gt;Também num ataque de ciúmes, as irmão de Psyché convenceram-na a olhar para ele, e esta, curiosa, fê-lo enquanto Cupido dormia. Mas acordado por uma gota de óleo da lâmpada que caiu no corpo da jovem, ele acordou e castigou-a por o ter desrespeitado.&lt;br /&gt;Sem palácio e sem amante, Psyché procurou Cupido por toda a parte mas só encontrou o templo de Vénus, onde a deusa lhe deu várias tarefas, na promessa de a unir com Cupido.&lt;br /&gt;Psyché cumpriu-as todas com a excepção de uma: numa caixa dada por Vénus, ela deveria guardar alguma da beleza de Perséphone (mulher de Plutão), que se encontrava no mundo dos mortos.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de vários conselhos para não realizar a tarefa e não abrir a caixa, Psyché abriu-a e em vez de entrar a belza de Perséphone, saiu um sono profundo e mortal que encobriu a jovem.&lt;br /&gt;Quamdo descobriu o que a sua mãe havia feito, Cupido foi atrás de Psyché, fez uso dos seus poderes e recolocou o «sono mortal» na caixa, trazendo a sua amada de volta à vida, e a quem perdoou.&lt;br /&gt;Comovidos pelas acções e preserverança da jovem, os deuses fizeram dela também uma deusa, para que pudesse passar a eternidade junto do seu amor, Cupido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A Metáfora&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Á semelhança de grande parte dos mitos e lendas que chegam até nós, também esta está carregada de simbolismo. Psyché em grego significa borboleta, e a crusada pela qual a jovem é forçada a passar até se tornar na maos bonita das deusas, representa o percurso da pequena lagarta até se tornar numa borboleta esplendorosa. Em muitas pinturas, Psyché é retratada com grandes asas de borboleta, ao lado de Cupido.&lt;br /&gt;A palavra psyché é também associada à alma. Aqui, o desabrochar da borboleta está ligado à libertação da alma do seu corpo terreno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Texto retirado de um site que não me lembro do nome, mas também não interessa!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-8756853182864420203?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8756853182864420203/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=8756853182864420203' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/8756853182864420203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/02/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R7Hejt064jI/AAAAAAAAAGA/fJlwk9IPbIU/s72-c/683015.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-3849692192245118296</id><published>2008-02-12T16:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-12T16:44:01.445Z</updated><title type='text'>Olá Leonardo :)!!!</title><content type='html'>SÊ MUITO BEM-VINDO AO MUNDO DAS MARAVILHAS!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SÊ MUITO FELIZ!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARABÉNS E FELICIDADES PAPÁS!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ADORO-VOS MUITO :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-3849692192245118296?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3849692192245118296/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=3849692192245118296' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/3849692192245118296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/3849692192245118296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2008/02/ol-leonardo.html' title='Olá Leonardo :)!!!'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-155826458555079765</id><published>2008-01-31T15:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-05-13T13:59:49.002+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Até quando?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R6HsKUHPiJI/AAAAAAAAAF4/pGtxIaWQdCk/s1600-h/847590.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161666309885233298" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 260px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 172px" height="244" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R6HsKUHPiJI/AAAAAAAAAF4/pGtxIaWQdCk/s400/847590.jpg" width="310" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando dizes palavras em silêncio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero entender e perceber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dou por ti perdido em mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Procuras algo no fundo dos meus olhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tens de disfarçar a emoção...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinto a tua voz a chamar por mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas não te oiço&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu não passas de uma ilusão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A tua vida é uma ilusão!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não imaginava isto assim...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tocar no fundo sem razão.&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/6268533737047166286-155826458555079765?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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exigente.&lt;br /&gt;Frequentemente tímido.&lt;br /&gt;Pessimista.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Qual é :) ???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-7861856668401501920?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/7861856668401501920/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=7861856668401501920' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/7861856668401501920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/7861856668401501920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-7689316186529121877</id><published>2008-01-07T17:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-07T17:38:06.459Z</updated><title type='text'>Poema do Homem Só</title><content type='html'>Sós,&lt;br /&gt;irremediavelmente sós,&lt;br /&gt;como um astro perdido que arrefece.&lt;br /&gt;Todos passam por nós&lt;br /&gt; e ninguém nos conhece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os que passam e os que ficam.&lt;br /&gt;Todos se desconhecem.&lt;br /&gt;Os astros nada explicam: Arrefecem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesta envolvente solidão compacta,&lt;br /&gt;quer se grite ou não se grite,&lt;br /&gt;nenhum dar-se de outro se refracta,&lt;br /&gt;nenhum ser nós se transmite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem sente o meu sentimento sou eu só,&lt;br /&gt;e mais ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;Quem sofre o meu sofrimento sou eu só,&lt;br /&gt;e mais ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;Quem estremece&lt;br /&gt;este meu estremecimento sou eu só, e mais ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dão-se os lábios,&lt;br /&gt;dão-se os braços dão-se os olhos,&lt;br /&gt;dão-se os dedos,&lt;br /&gt;bocetas de mil segredos&lt;br /&gt;dão-se em pasmados compassos;&lt;br /&gt;dão-se as noites, e dão-se os dias,&lt;br /&gt;dão-se aflitivas esmolas,&lt;br /&gt;abrem-se e dão-se as corolas&lt;br /&gt;breves das carnes macias;&lt;br /&gt;dão-se os nervos, dá-se a vida,&lt;br /&gt;dá-se o sangue gota a gota,&lt;br /&gt;como uma braçada rota&lt;br /&gt;dá-se tudo e nada fica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas este íntimo secreto que no silêncio concreto,&lt;br /&gt;este oferecer-se de dentro num esgotamento completo,&lt;br /&gt;este ser-se sem disfarçe,&lt;br /&gt;virgem de mal e de bem,&lt;br /&gt;este dar-se, este entregar-se,&lt;br /&gt;descobrir-se, e desflorar-se,&lt;br /&gt;é nosso de mais ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;António Gedeão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(poema  "raptado"  da página de uma amiga)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-7689316186529121877?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/7689316186529121877/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=7689316186529121877' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/7689316186529121877'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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em cada uma das palavras que escreveste nesta mensagem de Natal!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo enorme!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O Natal, é um momento doce e cheio de cor. É tempo de repensar valores, de ponderar sobre a vida e tudo que a cerca. É momento de deixar nascer essa criança pura, inocente e cheia de esperança que mora dentro dos nossos corações. É sempre tempo de contemplar os valores humanos e fazer entender que o ser humano vale por aquilo que é e faz, e nunca por aquilo que possui. O Natal é um dia festivo e espero que o teu olhar possa estar voltado para uma festa maior e cheia de alegria. Que neste Natal te que traga raios de luz que ilumine o teu caminho e transforme o teu coração a cada dia, fazendo que vivas sempre com muita felicidade. Também é tempo de refazer planos, reconsiderar os equívocos e retomar o caminho para uma vida cada vez mais feliz. Teremos outras 365 novas oportunidades de dizer à vida, que de facto queremos ser plenamente felizes. Que queremos viver cada dia, cada hora e cada minuto em sua plenitude, como se fosse o último. Que queremos renovação e buscaremos os grandes milagres da vida a cada instante. Todo Ano Novo é hora de renascer, de florescer, de viver de novo. Aproveita este ano que está a chegar para realizar todos os teus sonhos! FELIZ NATAL E UM PRÓSPERO ANO NOVO PARA TI E PARA TODA A TUA FAMÍLIA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bjs "&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-884614106241683639?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/884614106241683639/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=884614106241683639' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/884614106241683639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/884614106241683639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2007/12/mensagem-enviada-por-grande-amigo-muito.html' title='Feliz Natal amigo!'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-3488666220123321787</id><published>2007-12-19T14:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-19T14:58:07.024Z</updated><title type='text'>Arrisca!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOG_video_class" id="BLOG_video-bb4071033f6f0bec" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/get_player"&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt;&lt;param name="allowfullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbb4071033f6f0bec%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330448549%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D341E9966E67B8099D0945FAFC143C7F87B9FEF06.203B56506110159378DDB0C42E039B33E10578D8%26key%3Dck1&amp;amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbb4071033f6f0bec%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DC5sVt4oKg76zr8aNjeCswPwc9dQ&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;ps=blogger"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/get_player" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"width="320" height="266" bgcolor="#FFFFFF"flashvars="flvurl=http://v14.nonxt8.googlevideo.com/videoplayback?id%3Dbb4071033f6f0bec%26itag%3D5%26app%3Dblogger%26ip%3D0.0.0.0%26ipbits%3D0%26expire%3D1330448549%26sparams%3Did,itag,ip,ipbits,expire%26signature%3D341E9966E67B8099D0945FAFC143C7F87B9FEF06.203B56506110159378DDB0C42E039B33E10578D8%26key%3Dck1&amp;iurl=http://video.google.com/ThumbnailServer2?app%3Dblogger%26contentid%3Dbb4071033f6f0bec%26offsetms%3D5000%26itag%3Dw160%26sigh%3DC5sVt4oKg76zr8aNjeCswPwc9dQ&amp;autoplay=0&amp;ps=blogger"allowFullScreen="true" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Este video foi enviado por uma amiga muito especial (obrigado linda), mas que representa tudo o que me apetece fazer nesta fase da minha vida.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Desde que decidi pensar em mudar a minha vida, parece que tudo o que me rodeia me incentiva a isso! &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Será que são sinais :)???&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/6268533737047166286-3488666220123321787?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='enclosure' type='video/mp4' href='http://www.blogger.com/video-play.mp4?contentId=bb4071033f6f0bec&amp;type=video%2Fmp4' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3488666220123321787/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=3488666220123321787' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/3488666220123321787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/3488666220123321787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2007/12/arrisca.html' title='Arrisca!!!!'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-300502516397037837</id><published>2007-12-13T16:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-13T16:38:35.242Z</updated><title type='text'>Até já Leonardo!</title><content type='html'>Olá Leonardo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;És liiindoooo!!! Eu vi-te e já tenho uma fotografia tua!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou ansiosa por te conhecer J. Aliás, parece que já te conheço há imenso tempo!&lt;br /&gt;Sabes, és um bebé cheio de sorte. Vou dizer-te porquê: os teus Pais são os seres mais fantásticos que conheci em toda a minha vida. Tu ainda não os conheces muito bem. Ouviste a voz deles, ouviste uns ruídos estranhos, sentiste o seu calor, as mãos, o enorme amor que têm por ti, desde que eras um feijãozito, mas quando olhares nos olhos da tua mãe pela primeira vez vais perceber que é muito mais do que te digo!!!&lt;br /&gt;Tramaste-os bem com o truque da perna na tua última vista ao médico. Eles bem que insistiam na surpresa. Mas  assim, já não te arriscas a ter de vestir uma saia :), e eu não podia ter esta mesma conversa contigo.&lt;br /&gt;Vais fazer parte da Família Amor!!! E também vais conhecer os malucos dos amigos dos papás (essa parte terás de te preparar melhor ;), somos aqueles de quem tu ouves vozes e te acordam, que insistem em tocar na barriga da tua mamã só pra te sentir e fazer as palermices do costume: vá dá lá um chuto! Mas estiveste sempre bem – ignoraste-nos! Bem…pelo menos a mim J.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é…&lt;br /&gt;Sabes, hoje apetece-me dizer-te o quanto gosto dos teus Pais.  Tenho muita “inveja” (boa e saudável) dos seres que eles são. Sinto-me triste por não ter a coragem de não conseguir pertencer ao mesmo mundo que o vosso. Sim, porque vocês vivem no Mundo das Maravilhas&lt;br /&gt;:)! Não sabias???? Pois, mas é como te digo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sentes Paz aí dentro? Eu também sinto sempre que estou com eles. Cada momento torna-se único. Tenho muita muita admiração  pela inigualável dupla que fazem. É perfeita!&lt;br /&gt;Admiro todos os projectos em que embarcam e abraçam. A entrega é total em cada coisa que fazem, o amor é tanto, que transformam qualquer situação rotineira num acontecimento especial e inesquecível. Uma festa de anos, um concerto :), até o próprio casamento! Não passaria pela cabeça de nenhuma noiva entrar no recinto do seu casamento de rappel :), sim Lee, a tua mãe!!!! Imagino como será contigo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero que saibas que és muito bem-vindo, és muito desejado, e que vou estar sempre por perto para tudo o que precisares.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha, diz aos teus papás que tenho saudades deles e que vos queria ter sempre por perto…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquem bem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até já Leonardo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-300502516397037837?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/300502516397037837/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=300502516397037837' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/300502516397037837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/300502516397037837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2007/12/at-j-leonardo.html' title='Até já Leonardo!'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-8833514542851106445</id><published>2007-12-13T12:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-13T12:18:10.016Z</updated><title type='text'>O teu suspiro Amiga!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;Amado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vanessa Da Mata&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Composição: Vanessa da Mata&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como pode ser gostar de alguém&lt;br /&gt;E esse tal alguém não ser seu&lt;br /&gt;Fico desejando nós gastando o mar&lt;br /&gt;Pôr do sol, postal, mais ninguém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peço tanto a Deus&lt;br /&gt;Para esquecer&lt;br /&gt;Mas só de pedir me lembro&lt;br /&gt;Minha linda flor&lt;br /&gt;Meu jasmim será&lt;br /&gt;Meus melhores beijos serão seus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto que você é ligado a mim&lt;br /&gt;Sempre que estou indo, volto atrás&lt;br /&gt;Estou entregue a ponto de estar sempre só&lt;br /&gt;Esperando um sim ou nunca mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É tanta graça lá fora passa&lt;br /&gt;O tempo sem você&lt;br /&gt;Mas pode sim&lt;br /&gt;Ser sim amado e tudo acontecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto absoluto o dom de existir, não há solidão, nem pena&lt;br /&gt;Nessa doação, milagres do amor&lt;br /&gt;Sinto uma extensão divina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É tanta graça lá fora passa&lt;br /&gt;O tempo sem você&lt;br /&gt;Mas pode sim&lt;br /&gt;Ser sim amado e tudo acontecer&lt;br /&gt;Quero dançar com você&lt;br /&gt;Dançar com você&lt;br /&gt;Quero dançar com você&lt;br /&gt;Dançar com você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(esta letra foi colocada por uma amiga - "Esta letra descreve o q eu sinto na perfeição..."  )&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-8833514542851106445?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8833514542851106445/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=8833514542851106445' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/8833514542851106445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/8833514542851106445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2007/12/o-teu-suspiro-amiga.html' title='O teu suspiro Amiga!'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-6238438979069924723</id><published>2007-12-13T11:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-13T11:19:06.434Z</updated><title type='text'>Hoje - Para ti, por seres quem és</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R2EUJGFAKaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/1jm6DmRKtRE/s1600-h/anj.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143414395916790178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 433px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 178px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="164" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R2EUJGFAKaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/1jm6DmRKtRE/s400/anj.bmp" width="432" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontro-te perdido na noite, caminhas na minha direcção&lt;br /&gt;Sobretudo negro, mão no bolso e curtindo um cigarro&lt;br /&gt;À luz do lampião trocamos ideias &lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R2EUSGFAKbI/AAAAAAAAAE0/VO2r-Etqbw0/s1600-h/cand.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143414550535612850" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 194px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px" height="262" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R2EUSGFAKbI/AAAAAAAAAE0/VO2r-Etqbw0/s400/cand.bmp" width="144" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seduziste-me com o teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Por momentos, fiquei sem palavras, sem respiração&lt;br /&gt;Flutuei no teu mar&lt;br /&gt;Escutei-te com atenção&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acredito que na vida nada acontece por acaso&lt;br /&gt;Quando tenho uma mão cheia de nada, apareceste tu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como veio, eu não percebi&lt;br /&gt;Trocamos olhares e carinhos&lt;br /&gt;Perdemo-nos no tempo,&lt;br /&gt;Esquecemo-nos tudo o que nos rodeia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sei se o Mundo mudou por te ter&lt;br /&gt;Contigo aprendi a ver mais alto, a ser maior&lt;br /&gt;Talvez tenhas feito em mim o que mais ninguém fez&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao teu lado sorrio até mais não poder ser&lt;br /&gt;Não faço nada de especial&lt;br /&gt;E tu só queres ver-me feliz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sobrevoamos as muralhas&lt;br /&gt;Lá em baixo as luzes da cidade&lt;br /&gt;O ritmo incessante do dia-a-dia&lt;br /&gt;E nós, perdemo-nos na calmia da noite &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-6238438979069924723?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/6238438979069924723/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=6238438979069924723' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/6238438979069924723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/6238438979069924723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2007/12/hoje-para-ti-por-seres-quem-s.html' title='Hoje - Para ti, por seres quem és'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R2EUJGFAKaI/AAAAAAAAAEs/1jm6DmRKtRE/s72-c/anj.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-2416749551665006377</id><published>2007-12-12T12:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-26T12:11:09.821Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sons e Letras'/><title type='text'>Encosta-te a mim</title><content type='html'>Encosta-te a mim,&lt;br /&gt;nós já vivemos cem mil anos&lt;br /&gt;encosta-te a mim,&lt;br /&gt;talvez eu esteja a exagerar&lt;br /&gt;encosta-te a mim,&lt;br /&gt;dá cabo dos teus desenganos&lt;br /&gt;não queiras ver quem eu não sou,&lt;br /&gt;deixa-me chegar.&lt;br /&gt;Chegado da guerra,&lt;br /&gt;fiz tudo p´ra sobreviver em nome da terra,&lt;br /&gt;no fundo p´ra te merecer&lt;br /&gt;recebe-me bem,&lt;br /&gt;não desencantes os meus passos&lt;br /&gt;faz de mim o teu herói,&lt;br /&gt;não quero adormecer.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que eu vi,&lt;br /&gt;estou a partilhar contigo&lt;br /&gt;o que não vivi,&lt;br /&gt;hei-de inventar contigo&lt;br /&gt;sei que não sei,&lt;br /&gt;às vezes entender o teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;mas quero-te bem,&lt;br /&gt;encosta-te a mim.&lt;br /&gt;Encosta-te a mim,&lt;br /&gt;desatinamos tantas vezes&lt;br /&gt;vizinha de mim,&lt;br /&gt;deixa ser meu o teu quintal&lt;br /&gt;recebe esta pomba que não está armadilhada&lt;br /&gt;foi comprada, foi roubada, seja como for.&lt;br /&gt;Eu venho do nada&lt;br /&gt;porque arrasei o que não quis&lt;br /&gt;em nome da estrada onde só quero ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;enrosca-te a mim,&lt;br /&gt;vai desarmar a flor queimada&lt;br /&gt;vai beijar o homem-bomba,&lt;br /&gt;quero adormecer.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que eu vi,&lt;br /&gt;estou a partilhar contigo&lt;br /&gt;o que não vivi,um dia hei-de inventar contigo&lt;br /&gt;sei que não sei,&lt;br /&gt;às vezes entender o teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;mas quero-te bem,&lt;br /&gt;encosta-te a mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Jorge Palma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-2416749551665006377?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/2416749551665006377/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=2416749551665006377' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/2416749551665006377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/2416749551665006377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2007/12/encosta-te-mim.html' title='Encosta-te a mim'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-3770852163539029065</id><published>2007-12-10T14:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-05-19T18:03:00.709+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"...por trás de tudo o que importa, vem um sentido prá vida"</title><content type='html'>Eu sei que estás a sofrer e muito. Nada do que eu te possa dizer vai eliminar a tua dor. Mas queria muito poder atenuá-la. Sei que já me ouviste dizer isto imensas vezes, mas repito, porque acredito mesmo que tudo, mas tudo, tem um sentido e acontece com um objectivo muito bem definido.&lt;br /&gt;Temos momentos de grande sofrimento, de dor, de perda. É verdade, mas se pensares bem, há muitos acontecimentos passados e outros que ainda estarão para vir que compensam toda a mágoa. Eu costumo dizer que esses momentos menos bons, são as cicatrizes da minha maturidade! Fazem-nos crescer tanto…mas quando renascemos, somos muito maiores e vemos mais alto!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Digo-te que faças o teu “luto”, sozinha, só tu. Esvazia totalmente a tua alma.&lt;br /&gt;Pára e pensa em tudo o que aconteceu. Vai caminhar um pouco num local calmo e com árvores :) e revê os bons momentos que passaste. Valeu a pena? Certamente que a tua resposta é sim. Então sorri :).&lt;br /&gt;Junta todas as imagens, todos os momentos e converte-os num capítulo da memória da tua vida. Não guardes raiva nem rancor, porque se o fizeres não vais deixar ninguém se aproximar de ti e não vais conseguir amar ninguém livremente e sem mágoa. Por muito que se fale, não é verdade que as pessoas são todas iguais. Apesar de todos sermos feitos da mesma matéria, ninguém, mas ninguém, é igual!&lt;br /&gt;Sim, porque que a pessoa da tua vida está à tua procura e tens de estar linda e maravilhosa J para o receber.&lt;br /&gt;Provavelmente, antes disso acontecer, ainda vais passar por outras situações semelhantes a esta. E se isso acontecer, vais cair, vais chorar, vais levantar-te e vais seguir em frente novamente. Faz parte. É assim, e tanto quanto me é dado a conhecer ainda não há explicação cientifica ou uma fórmula matemática para resolução de relações!&lt;br /&gt;Define um objectivo, cria um plano de acção para atingi-lo e em seguida pega na força que tens dentro de ti e segue em frente. Ergue a cabeça e põe o teu narizito em pé e olha em frente. Sempre em frente. Não percas o teu tempo a olhar para trás, investe-o no futuro. A vida é tãoooo fantástica, tão fabulosa, tão importante e tão curta que temos de a viver ao máximo. Acredita, amiga, esta viagem é tão pequena… não a gastes a sofrer!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142357065162828178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R11SgWFAKZI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gv-cARooozU/s400/1000imagens+-porta.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Este Mundo não tem porta, nem uma chave escondida, por trás de tudo que importa vem um sentido prá vida.” &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(excerto da música “À Porta do Mundo” de Filipa Pais)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-3770852163539029065?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3770852163539029065/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=3770852163539029065' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/3770852163539029065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/3770852163539029065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2007/12/eu-sei-que-ests-sofrer-e-muito.html' title='&quot;...por trás de tudo o que importa, vem um sentido prá vida&quot;'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R11SgWFAKZI/AAAAAAAAAEk/gv-cARooozU/s72-c/1000imagens+-porta.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-1635916857712378844</id><published>2007-12-10T14:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-10T14:44:00.362Z</updated><title type='text'>Numa só noite</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R11QpGFAKWI/AAAAAAAAAEM/47vOe-57C7A/s1600-h/bar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142355016463427938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R11QpGFAKWI/AAAAAAAAAEM/47vOe-57C7A/s400/bar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Vi pessoas muito felizes,&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas que dançam, que riem&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas que sorriem&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas que ganharam um novo sentido para a vida&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas que insistem em ser felizes&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas que lutam&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas menos felizes,&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas que fingem que estão felizes por defesa e outras por vergonha,&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas que bebem pra esquecer e outras pra comemorar,&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas que bebem, só por beber&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas que escondem os seus medos e receios&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas que simplesmente não têm vida e tentam fazer da dos outros a sua&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas que traem e que mentem&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas que vivem uma vida inexistente&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas com máscaras elaboradas&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas tristes, muito tristes&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas que vêem na noite o seu refúgio&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas a viver só por um momento&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas a fazer daquele momento como se do último se tratasse&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas felizes com a tristeza de outros&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas que choram de alegria por um reencontro&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas que choram por dentro uma perda&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas perdidas, muito perdidas&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas que não vi&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas sentadas na beira de uma escada e que não estavam lá&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas com olhares cruzados e vazios&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas que já não via há muito tempo&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas que estão longe, mas tão perto de mim&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas a quem eu faço falta&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas que fazem parte da minha vida&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas que eu amo&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas que precisam de ajuda e não consigo ajudar…&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas que dava a minha vida para salvar…&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas que não existem&lt;br /&gt;vi pessoas….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-1635916857712378844?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/1635916857712378844/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=1635916857712378844' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/1635916857712378844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/1635916857712378844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2007/12/numa-s-noite.html' title='Numa só noite'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R11QpGFAKWI/AAAAAAAAAEM/47vOe-57C7A/s72-c/bar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-980175104175344142</id><published>2007-12-07T17:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-07T17:33:52.005Z</updated><title type='text'>TEMPO</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Por vezes digo que gostava que o meu dia tivesse mais horas&lt;br /&gt;Sinto tanta energia dentro de mim…&lt;br /&gt;Que sinto uma enorme necessidade, não de o gastar, mas sim de o investir!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho tanta coisa para fazer, tantos planos, tantos objectivos, tantas vontades, tantos delírios, uma infinidade de projectos…&lt;br /&gt;Pergunto-me diariamente, se o Tempo me vai deixar fazer tudo. Será que vai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há tantas pessoas importantes na minha vida, a quem ainda tenho de dizer tanta coisa. Outras, menos importantes, que ainda vou pensar se quero investir o meu tempo com elas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Engraçado…pensando bem, é bem provável que eu gaste mais do tempo com as pessoas menos importantes, aquelas que nos magoam ou magoaram, do que a investi-lo com as pessoas que são tão importantes na construção do nosso EU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será que vale a pena toda a correria da minha vida? Segundo o grande Fernando Pessoa, tudo vale a pena quando a alma não é pequena!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, na realidade, eu gosto de não ter tempo livre. Gosto da correria, acho que não sei viver de outra forma. Esta é, a minha forma de vida. É assim que eu sou!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sou feliz, quando olho para trás e vejo que o meu tempo não foi gasto – foi investido! Só peço ao Tempo mais tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O TEMPO e os T´s&lt;br /&gt;este texto acompanha-me desde sempre:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“O tempo perguntou ao tempo&lt;br /&gt;quanto tempo o tempo tem&lt;br /&gt;o tempo respondeu ao tempo&lt;br /&gt;que o tempo tem&lt;br /&gt;tanto tempo&lt;br /&gt;quanto o tempo tem”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada melhor para ilustrar o tempo, do que o famoso quadro “A Persistência da Memória” de Salvador Dalí, um dos meus mestres favoritos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salvador Dali, &lt;em&gt;A Persistência da Memória (1931)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5141284972606269778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R1mDcWFAKVI/AAAAAAAAAEE/aJAgG6ceRRI/s400/tempo.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;este quadro tão pequeno é a mais conhecida das obras de Dalí, a flacidez dos relógios pendurados e escorrendo mostram uma preocupação humana, como: tempo e memória. E o próprio Dalí se apresenta na forma de cabeça adormecida que já se pode observar que também está presente em outros quadros de Dalí, segundo Dalí a ideia do quadro ocorreu, e como a paisagem já estava pronta, levou apenas 2 horas para pintá-lo. Gala ao voltar do cinema e avistou o quadro, afirmou que quem visse este quadro jamais o esqueceria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Salvador Dalí (&lt;a title="Figueres" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Figueres"&gt;Figueres&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a title="11 de Maio" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/11_de_Maio"&gt;11 de Maio&lt;/a&gt; de &lt;a title="1904" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1904"&gt;1904&lt;/a&gt; — &lt;a title="Figueres" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Figueres"&gt;Figueres&lt;/a&gt;, &lt;a title="23 de Janeiro" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/23_de_Janeiro"&gt;23 de Janeiro&lt;/a&gt; de &lt;a title="1989" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1989"&gt;1989&lt;/a&gt;) foi um importante &lt;a title="Pintura" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Pintura"&gt;pintor&lt;/a&gt; &lt;a title="Catalunha" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Catalunha"&gt;catalão&lt;/a&gt;, conhecido pelo seu trabalho &lt;a title="Surrealismo" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/Surrealismo"&gt;surrealista&lt;/a&gt;. O trabalho de Dalí chama a atenção pela incrível combinação de imagens bizarras, como nos sonhos, com excelente qualidade plástica. Dalí foi influenciado pelos Mestres da &lt;a title="Renascença" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/RenascenÃ§a"&gt;Renascença&lt;/a&gt;, e foi um artista com grande talento e imaginação. Tinha uma reconhecida paixão por atitudes e por fazer coisas extravagantes destinadas a chamar a atenção, o que por vezes aborrecia aqueles que apreciavam a sua arte, ao mesmo tempo que incomodava os seus críticos, uma vez que a sua forma de estar teatral e excêntrica tendia a eclipsar o seu trabalho no que à notoriedade diz respeito. &lt;em&gt;Fonte: Wikipédia&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-980175104175344142?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/980175104175344142/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=980175104175344142' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/980175104175344142'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/980175104175344142'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2007/12/tempo.html' title='TEMPO'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R1mDcWFAKVI/AAAAAAAAAEE/aJAgG6ceRRI/s72-c/tempo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-5987948016886603680</id><published>2007-12-06T17:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-06T18:00:06.048Z</updated><title type='text'>É a sorte, é a sina</title><content type='html'>Apetece-me acelerar&lt;br /&gt;De saber que não sou o herói que sonhei&lt;br /&gt;É a sorte, é a sina&lt;br /&gt;A vida faz-me bem!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-5987948016886603680?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/5987948016886603680/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=5987948016886603680' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/5987948016886603680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/5987948016886603680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2007/12/apetece-me-acelerar-de-saber-que-no-sou.html' title='É a sorte, é a sina'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-3314515567596740478</id><published>2007-12-06T17:37:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-12-06T18:00:45.765Z</updated><title type='text'>Brincando com fogo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R1gznWFAKUI/AAAAAAAAAD8/orzBAsDFJ8o/s1600-h/Bincando_com_fogo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140915725677898050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R1gznWFAKUI/AAAAAAAAAD8/orzBAsDFJ8o/s400/Bincando_com_fogo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de brincar com o fogo&lt;br /&gt;Deitar achas na fogueira&lt;br /&gt;Gozar os truques da mente&lt;br /&gt;Confundir toda a gente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brincadeiras maliciosas&lt;br /&gt;Preversas e gostosas&lt;br /&gt;Adoro coisas perigosas!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-3314515567596740478?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3314515567596740478/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=3314515567596740478' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/3314515567596740478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/3314515567596740478'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2007/12/gosto-de-brincar-com-o-fogo-deitar.html' title='Brincando com fogo'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R1gznWFAKUI/AAAAAAAAAD8/orzBAsDFJ8o/s72-c/Bincando_com_fogo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-7385905079785393688</id><published>2007-12-05T12:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-07T17:39:03.565Z</updated><title type='text'>uma tarde fria...</title><content type='html'>Acendemos a lareira,&lt;br /&gt;Colamos a olhar a beleza e o poder do fogo&lt;br /&gt;Instantaneamente tudo foi consumido&lt;br /&gt;Assim como breves momentos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deliciamo-nos com um copo de bom vinho&lt;br /&gt;O calor aquece-nos a alma e o corpo&lt;br /&gt;simplesmente deixamo-nos ir...&lt;br /&gt;Numa calma incomparável&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente que corre&lt;br /&gt;Gente que grita&lt;br /&gt;E nós...ali!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-7385905079785393688?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/7385905079785393688/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=7385905079785393688' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/7385905079785393688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/7385905079785393688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2007/12/acendemos-lareira-colamos-olhar-beleza.html' title='uma tarde fria...'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-5242604712408644145</id><published>2007-07-13T14:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-13T14:23:34.429+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E foi assim...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;E foi assim....&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/Rpd8jcTZGTI/AAAAAAAAADs/FAFYtGt3ssM/s1600-h/5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086671252473059634" style="FLOAT: right; 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MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/R1aT9GFAKTI/AAAAAAAAAD0/Z7CVvD1FE4g/s400/tony.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aproveito este dia do teu Aniversário para dizer que tenho muito orgulho em te ter como meu grande amigo de sempre e para sempre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estiveste sempre presente na construção do meu EU, quer a nível pessoal, profissional, musical e social!&lt;br /&gt;Brincamos, rimos, sonhamos, trabalhamos em equipa tantas vezes, travamos batalhas e lutas, algumas ganhas, outras perdidas... enfim..uma imensidão de recordações e de histórias!!&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado por isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem sempre é possível estarmos, fisicamente presentes, quando precisamos um do outro, mas sabemos que o apoio incondicional está ali, algures... essa força "oculta" é tal, que nos dá força pra seguir em frente, para continuar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo que ultrapasses todos obstáculos e barreiras que atravessam o teu caminho e encontres a Paz que procuras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero que tenhas bem presente que podes contar comigo sempre que precisares :)!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nunca deixes de pertencer à minha vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro-te amigo! Sê Feliz!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-6690094097974640273?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/6690094097974640273/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=6690094097974640273' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/6690094097974640273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/6690094097974640273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2007/05/para-ti-meu-amigo.html' title='Para ti, meu 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-2786693864576334699</id><published>2007-05-18T12:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-18T12:14:23.045+01:00</updated><title type='text'>novo caminho</title><content type='html'>Sigo um novo caminho&lt;br /&gt;Sem procurar&lt;br /&gt;Pé ante pé&lt;br /&gt;Para não escorregar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Procuro na noite clara&lt;br /&gt;O meu lugar&lt;br /&gt;As estrelas dançam suavemente&lt;br /&gt;Indicam-me como voltar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Sigo as pegadas de luz”&lt;br /&gt;Que me indicam o caminho&lt;br /&gt;A hora é de seguir em frente&lt;br /&gt;Sem olhar para trás…&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-2786693864576334699?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-6830207842886754568</id><published>2007-05-16T16:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-19T18:04:27.158+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vivendo em paz, assim…</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993399;"&gt;Ao longe o teu olhar acende o fogo puro&lt;br /&gt;Sigo-te, mas desapareces&lt;br /&gt;Contornas as colunas&lt;br /&gt;Espreito, e apareces&lt;br /&gt;Luz que brilha e reflecte no mar&lt;br /&gt;Na magia do espaço celestial&lt;br /&gt;Paixão que me devora e me faz entrar&lt;br /&gt;Colado em mim, envolvidos pelo amor&lt;br /&gt;No dança e balança, no fio da espada&lt;br /&gt;No feitiço do Samba, do reggae e do funk&lt;br /&gt;Na tua boca, nos meus braços&lt;br /&gt;Os corpos molhados refrescam com a brisa que passa&lt;br /&gt;Expressão em cada sensação&lt;br /&gt;Rindo e cantando colhemos a calma&lt;br /&gt;Trocando carícias sem ter fim&lt;br /&gt;Curtindo delícias&lt;br /&gt;Querendo, vivendo em paz, assim…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-6830207842886754568?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/6830207842886754568/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=6830207842886754568' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>A música, a letra mais fabulosa que conheço...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope there's someone&lt;br /&gt;Who'll take care of me&lt;br /&gt;When I die, will I go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope there's someone&lt;br /&gt;Who'll set my heart free&lt;br /&gt;Nice to hold when I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a ghost on the horizon&lt;br /&gt;When I go to bed&lt;br /&gt;How can I fall asleep at night&lt;br /&gt;How will I rest my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh I'm scared of the middle place&lt;br /&gt;Between light and nowhere&lt;br /&gt;I don't want to be the one&lt;br /&gt;Left in there, left in there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a man on the horizon&lt;br /&gt;Wish that I'd go to bed&lt;br /&gt;If I fall to his feet tonight&lt;br /&gt;Will allow rest my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So here's hoping I will not drown&lt;br /&gt;Or paralyze in light&lt;br /&gt;And godsend I don't want to go&lt;br /&gt;To the seal's watershed&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope there's someone&lt;br /&gt;Who'll take care of me&lt;br /&gt;When I die, Will I go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hope there's someone&lt;br /&gt;Who'll set my heart free&lt;br /&gt;Nice to hold when I'm tired&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Hope There's Someone" - Antony And The Johnsons &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-7441146545938413000?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/7441146545938413000/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=7441146545938413000' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/Rkrt9yKq8EI/AAAAAAAAACU/ckhYZVcHAt4/s1600-h/fp.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065122376625877058" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/Rkrt9yKq8EI/AAAAAAAAACU/ckhYZVcHAt4/s400/fp.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Dizem que finjo ou minto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo o que escrevo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Eu simplesmente sinto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Com a imaginação&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não uso o coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo o que sonho ou passo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O que me falha ou finda,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É como que um terraço&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sobre outra coisa ainda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Essa coisa que é linda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por isso eu escrevo escrevo em meio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do que não está ao pé,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Livre do meu entreleio,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sério do que não é.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sentir?Sinta quem lê!" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/em&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/6268533737047166286-9118288287378628506?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/9118288287378628506/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=9118288287378628506' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/9118288287378628506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/9118288287378628506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2007/05/tudo-vale-pena-se-alma-no-pequena.html' title='&quot;Tudo vale a pena se a alma não é pequena.&quot; – Fernando Pessoa'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/Rkrt9yKq8EI/AAAAAAAAACU/ckhYZVcHAt4/s72-c/fp.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-9042269082113754287</id><published>2007-05-15T12:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-02-26T12:12:02.160Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sons e Letras'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>É inútil fingir&lt;br /&gt;Não te quero enganar&lt;br /&gt;É preciso dizer adeus&lt;br /&gt;É melhor esquecer&lt;br /&gt;Sei que devo partir Só me resta dizer adeus&lt;br /&gt;Ah, eu te peço perdão&lt;br /&gt;Mas te quero lembrar&lt;br /&gt;Como foi lindo&lt;br /&gt;O que morreu&lt;br /&gt;E essa beleza do amor&lt;br /&gt;Que foi tão nossa&lt;br /&gt;E me deixa tão só&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero perder&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero chorar&lt;br /&gt;Eu não quero trair&lt;br /&gt;Porque tu foste pra mim&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Como um dia de sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"É preciso dizer Adeus..." - Tom Jobim&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alguém como tu&lt;br /&gt;Assim como tu&lt;br /&gt;Eu preciso encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Alguém sempre meu&lt;br /&gt;De olhar como o teu&lt;br /&gt;Que me faça sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Amores eu sei&lt;br /&gt;Na vida eu achei e perdi&lt;br /&gt;Mas nunca ninguém desejei&lt;br /&gt;Como desejo a ti&lt;br /&gt;Se tudo acabou&lt;br /&gt;Se o amor já passou&lt;br /&gt;Há de um sonho ficar&lt;br /&gt;Sozinho estarei&lt;br /&gt;E alguém eu irei&lt;br /&gt;Procurar&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que outro amor posso ter&lt;br /&gt;E um novo romance viver&lt;br /&gt;Mas sei que também&lt;br /&gt;Assim como tu&lt;br /&gt;Mais ninguém&lt;br /&gt;Assim como tu&lt;br /&gt;Mais ninguém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Alguém como tu" - Dick Farney&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-9042269082113754287?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/9042269082113754287/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=9042269082113754287' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/9042269082113754287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/9042269082113754287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2007/05/intil-fingir-no-te-quero-enganar.html' title=''/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-296823266220120154</id><published>2007-05-15T11:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T11:10:47.289+01:00</updated><title type='text'>até....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/RkmHADOMMzI/AAAAAAAAACM/9aebldopJcs/s1600-h/adeus.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064727690889409330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/RkmHADOMMzI/AAAAAAAAACM/9aebldopJcs/s400/adeus.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/6268533737047166286-296823266220120154?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/296823266220120154/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=296823266220120154' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/296823266220120154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/296823266220120154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2007/05/at_15.html' title='até....'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/RkmHADOMMzI/AAAAAAAAACM/9aebldopJcs/s72-c/adeus.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-4578366836691933504</id><published>2007-05-15T10:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T11:02:04.904+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Memórias III...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/RkmEyDOMMxI/AAAAAAAAAB8/I8rVfl0_M3I/s1600-h/112006.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064725251347985170" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" height="183" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/RkmEyDOMMxI/AAAAAAAAAB8/I8rVfl0_M3I/s400/112006.bmp" width="117" 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/6268533737047166286-4578366836691933504?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/4578366836691933504/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=4578366836691933504' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/4578366836691933504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/4578366836691933504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2007/05/memrias-iii.html' title='Memórias III...'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/RkmEyDOMMxI/AAAAAAAAAB8/I8rVfl0_M3I/s72-c/112006.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-8694870445423899599</id><published>2007-05-15T10:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-15T10:54:47.873+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor (quase) Perfeito...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/RkmDWDOMMuI/AAAAAAAAABk/h0Zu451VoXE/s1600-h/confusÃ£o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064723670800020194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/RkmDWDOMMuI/AAAAAAAAABk/h0Zu451VoXE/s400/confus%C3%A3o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Faz-me confusão…&lt;br /&gt;Faz-me confusão vidas duplas&lt;br /&gt;Faz-me confusão a frieza da tua mentira&lt;br /&gt;Faz-me confusão viveres várias histórias simultaneamente&lt;br /&gt;A capacidade de perdoar é infinita, mas não assim…&lt;br /&gt;Faz-me confusão a tua cobardia&lt;br /&gt;Faz-me confusão o teu refúgio na acusação&lt;br /&gt;É protecção?&lt;br /&gt;Faz-me confusão a cor da tua alma…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que procuras? O Amor? Não me parece…&lt;br /&gt;Desejo do fundo do meu coração que encontres tudo o que procuras&lt;br /&gt;Já tiveste e mereceste o meu amor, tanto tanto…&lt;br /&gt;Ainda existe? Sinceramente, não sei…&lt;br /&gt;Penso apenas existir uma mistura complexa de saudade, recordações, carinho, respeito, admiração, amor, angústia, decepção….&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Achei que seria para sempre&lt;br /&gt;Havia tanta alegria e tanta cor&lt;br /&gt;Paixão e entrega de uma vida longa e fantástica&lt;br /&gt;Mas o para sempre não existe&lt;br /&gt;Acabem-se os mitos, não passam de ilusões e desilusões&lt;br /&gt;O passo era curto, curto&lt;br /&gt;Restava dares o salto, sim o salto era só teu&lt;br /&gt;Foi tão perto…e ficou tão longe&lt;br /&gt;Talvez tão longe como o para sempre…&lt;br /&gt;Dia após dia dizes que me amas e que me vais amar para o resto da tua vida&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que sim, sinto-o…&lt;br /&gt;Mas talvez seja tarde&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vão ficar as imagens das Memórias Infinitas…&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/6268533737047166286-8694870445423899599?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8694870445423899599/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=8694870445423899599' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/8694870445423899599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/8694870445423899599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2007/05/amor-quase-perfeito.html' title='Amor (quase) Perfeito...'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/RkmDWDOMMuI/AAAAAAAAABk/h0Zu451VoXE/s72-c/confus%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-3608185302365244706</id><published>2007-05-14T17:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-03-18T10:01:50.905Z</updated><title type='text'>por tudo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/RkiTYTOMMmI/AAAAAAAAAAk/HOyI3UYdk9w/s1600-h/Sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo4.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__ZjYC9GJ5fE/RkiWGDOMMpI/AAAAAAAAAA8/YFb85HBDwOI/s1600-h/Sem+tÃ&amp;shy;tulo4.bmp"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um ano, uma palavra…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CaRInho&lt;br /&gt;A M O R&lt;br /&gt;PaIXÃO&lt;br /&gt;FIdELidade&lt;br /&gt;aLEgRiA&lt;br /&gt;ATEnção&lt;br /&gt;ResPeIto&lt;br /&gt;LouCurA&lt;br /&gt;OpATe&lt;br /&gt;AMIZADE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SauDaDe EmoçÃo SemPrE&lt;br /&gt;Até…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-3608185302365244706?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/3608185302365244706/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=3608185302365244706' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/3608185302365244706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/3608185302365244706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2007/05/at.html' title='por tudo...'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-6686422597447458941</id><published>2007-05-14T15:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T15:54:16.148+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Memórias II... "Vagueando por aí"</title><content type='html'>Vagueio por ai em busca da perfeição&lt;br /&gt;Procuro a razão de escolher&lt;br /&gt;Procuro a sensatez da minha opção&lt;br /&gt;Fujo para o não sei onde, sem sair daquele lugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou no meio da multidão&lt;br /&gt;Todos falam comigo e não consigo ouvir,&lt;br /&gt;Estou longe, muito longe dali&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prefiro o silencio..&lt;br /&gt;Prefiro calar a minha alma&lt;br /&gt;Prefiro calar os meus sentimentos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou pegar na minha bola de cristal&lt;br /&gt;Vou perguntar as estrelas&lt;br /&gt;Vou questionar a minha existência&lt;br /&gt;Vou gritar ao mundo que estou aqui&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-6686422597447458941?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/6686422597447458941/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=6686422597447458941' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/6686422597447458941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/6686422597447458941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2007/05/memrias-ii-vagueando-por.html' title='Memórias II... &quot;Vagueando por aí&quot;'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6268533737047166286.post-8399856388944850518</id><published>2007-05-14T15:47:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-14T15:54:58.588+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Memórias I.... "Sonho Comum"</title><content type='html'>Chegaste sem avisar&lt;br /&gt;Éramos cúmplices apenas&lt;br /&gt;De um sonho comum&lt;br /&gt;Tudo era simples&lt;br /&gt;Um nascer do dia, uma noite de emoção&lt;br /&gt;Foi um gesto que tiveste que mudou a situação&lt;br /&gt;O teu sorriso, a tua expressão, essa coisa só tua&lt;br /&gt;Fez-me viajar na terra da ilusão&lt;br /&gt;Um vulgar intruso entrou&lt;br /&gt;Um ninguém na terra de alguém&lt;br /&gt;A luz intensa do teu olhar me enfeitiçou&lt;br /&gt;Perdemo-nos?&lt;br /&gt;No calor da ternura, num corpo a corpo&lt;br /&gt;Como se de um duelo se tratasse&lt;br /&gt;Dançamos, sem parar, aquela musica louca&lt;br /&gt;E um fogo lento revoltado que nos consome&lt;br /&gt;E um vicio que não passa&lt;br /&gt;Perco-me no tempo&lt;br /&gt;Lembro cada olhar, cada carinho, cada risada&lt;br /&gt;Cada momento só nosso&lt;br /&gt;Contigo tenho a alma enamorada&lt;br /&gt;A luz da razão, vadio como uma gata perdida&lt;br /&gt;Afiando as unhas, caminhando devagar&lt;br /&gt;Sem rumo, sem direcção&lt;br /&gt;Não percas o teu mistério&lt;br /&gt;Lembra as emoções e brincadeiras&lt;br /&gt;Segue a rua dos teus sonhos&lt;br /&gt;Segue as estrelas, pedi-lhes para cuidarem de ti&lt;br /&gt;Podes vir sem motivo, terás sempre o teu espaço&lt;br /&gt;Guarda um pedacinho de mim&lt;br /&gt;Estarás siempre en mi mente...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6268533737047166286-8399856388944850518?l=insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/feeds/8399856388944850518/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6268533737047166286&amp;postID=8399856388944850518' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/8399856388944850518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6268533737047166286/posts/default/8399856388944850518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://insideofme-insideofme.blogspot.com/2007/05/memrias-sonho-comum.html' title='Memórias I.... &quot;Sonho Comum&quot;'/><author><name>Inside of me...</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02353279248962584797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
