<?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/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.comments</id><updated>2010-01-28T10:39:23.894-02:00</updated><category term='viagens'/><category term='Música'/><category term='dicas'/><category term='Publicidade'/><category term='Cinema'/><category term='Poemas'/><category term='Opinião'/><category term='Palavras'/><category term='Contos'/><category term='saudade'/><category term='Livros'/><category term='filme'/><category term='Política'/><category term='filmes'/><category term='Quadrinhos'/><title type='text'>:: Nós e a rede ::</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/feeds/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/comments/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>:: Nós e a rede ::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07655750118234003314</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_wrh9RjOkbcY/R-bxzrxdJmI/AAAAAAAAAA4/7kfq-N1ZHdQ/S220/704193_33217681.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>323</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-3213675111624851762</id><published>2010-01-28T10:39:23.894-02:00</published><updated>2010-01-28T10:39:23.894-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah... Saudade.... sentimento bom esse... E muito b...</title><content type='html'>Ah... Saudade.... sentimento bom esse... E muito bem traduzido nessas linhas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um grande abraço à equipe do Nós e a Rede... Saudade dessas palavras...</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/2463725673846812916/comments/default/3213675111624851762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/2463725673846812916/comments/default/3213675111624851762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/12/duas-saudades.html?showComment=1264682363894#c3213675111624851762' title=''/><author><name>Jairo César</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000997710548295063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02762954957242994981'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_gAz-J0mJzMA/S1nzhqM3gJI/AAAAAAAAAtw/AT8l4ETOjrw/S220/jairo_cesar4.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/12/duas-saudades.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-2463725673846812916' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/posts/default/2463725673846812916' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-2080836369'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.displayTime' value='28 de janeiro de 2010 10:39'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-352454802886834406</id><published>2009-05-02T11:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-05-02T11:31:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nossa, tava demorando mesmo!!! A essa altura o twi...</title><content type='html'>Nossa, tava demorando mesmo!!! A essa altura o twitter já não é novidade para qualquer internauta assíduo. Será que é somente uma moda passageira?? Seja como for, é a rede social que mais cresce no mundo todo. O twitter é um espetáculo digital, um verdadeiro big brother de nós mesmos, um confessionário de muitas coisas idiotas jogadas na rede, um noticiario ambulandte de cotidianos atualizados 24hs por dia. Enfim, minhas críticas não param por aqui, poderia escrevê-las em muito mais que 140 caracteres. E, como sempre digo, qualquer ferramenta de comunicação tem que gerar relevância.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Empresas estão no Twitter, sites, personalidades, gente de todo o tipo. Publicitários e marketeiros então, parece uma ninhada! Você disse que segue seus autores preferidos no Twitter e que se sente cada vez mais próxima deles. Mas será que é possível construir redes de amizades verdadeiras por meios como este? Será que o Twitter, e outras redes sociais na internet, são necessárias ou são apenas mais um produto feito sob medida para alimentar o vício dessa geração cada vez mais digital?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, como também faço parte parte desta geração e é impossível ficar de fora desta blogosfera, aqui estou eu, tentando entender e gerar conteúdo e relevância para aqueles que me "perseguem", nesta rede intrincada de nós que nunca se desatam.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/7100594982102695371/comments/default/352454802886834406'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/7100594982102695371/comments/default/352454802886834406'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/04/eu-sigo-os-meus-autores.html?showComment=1241271060000#c352454802886834406' title=''/><author><name>Poliana</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02480538861651983799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14990393809222212570'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_2rK1vs5dDOc/SftRHN4ykTI/AAAAAAAAANk/7l-bcNC2OuA/S220/Poli.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/04/eu-sigo-os-meus-autores.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-7100594982102695371' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/posts/default/7100594982102695371' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1146508209'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.displayTime' value='2 de maio de 2009 11:31'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-1288020971271534690</id><published>2009-04-16T17:04:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T17:04:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Na vida nada acontece duas vezes da msm maneira......</title><content type='html'>Na vida nada acontece duas vezes da msm maneira... uma musik q eu escuto hj naum sera a msm q eu ouvirei amanha... um quebra-cabeca q eu montei ontem naum eho msm q eu monto hj...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso a vida eh tao melancolica... ms ao msm tempo, se assim naum fosse td seria facil demais e naum poderia se chamar vida...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A unica peca q sempre nos faltara nunk podera ser retirada da gaveta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lindo texto!!&lt;br /&gt;Abc!!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/2785693754086782977/comments/default/1288020971271534690'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/2785693754086782977/comments/default/1288020971271534690'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/03/igual-mas-diferente.html?showComment=1239908640000#c1288020971271534690' title=''/><author><name>Jairo César</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000997710548295063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02762954957242994981'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gAz-J0mJzMA/Sed5p9TtfQI/AAAAAAAAAGg/YETcZUzV3wc/S220/102_2036.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/03/igual-mas-diferente.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-2785693754086782977' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/posts/default/2785693754086782977' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-2080836369'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.displayTime' value='16 de abril de 2009 17:04'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-9128183336786316236</id><published>2009-04-16T16:56:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-04-16T16:56:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>... 

Há qto tempo naum sinto o sabor do café bras...</title><content type='html'>... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há qto tempo naum sinto o sabor do café brasileiro.... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há qto tempo naum sinto o sabor d estar perto ds meus amigos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida eh cheia d sabores... alguns, com o tempo se modificam, outros se intensificam... ms o q nunk vai mudar eh q o melhor sabor, realmente, está na nossa memória... os sabores só existem pq nós lhes significamos... a vida só existe pq nós damos razao para q ela tenha sentido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Excelente texto!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saudades...&lt;br /&gt;Abcs!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/5499844103066039019/comments/default/9128183336786316236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/5499844103066039019/comments/default/9128183336786316236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-sabor-da-vida.html?showComment=1239908160000#c9128183336786316236' title=''/><author><name>Jairo César</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000997710548295063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02762954957242994981'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_gAz-J0mJzMA/Sed5p9TtfQI/AAAAAAAAAGg/YETcZUzV3wc/S220/102_2036.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-sabor-da-vida.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-5499844103066039019' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/posts/default/5499844103066039019' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-2080836369'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.displayTime' value='16 de abril de 2009 16:56'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-2923257162781921907</id><published>2009-04-03T17:26:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T17:26:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Loucuras todos queremos fazer, o importante é dosa...</title><content type='html'>Loucuras todos queremos fazer, o importante é dosar. Mas de louco todo mundo tem um pouco, e que chato a vida seria sem uma dosa de loucura.&lt;BR/&gt;Gostei do texto.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Ps: É baseado em fatos reais.kkkkk</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/7477013033197059909/comments/default/2923257162781921907'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/7477013033197059909/comments/default/2923257162781921907'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/01/siga-por-ai-para-qualquer-lugar.html?showComment=1238786760000#c2923257162781921907' title=''/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11050410956827186031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/01/siga-por-ai-para-qualquer-lugar.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-7477013033197059909' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/posts/default/7477013033197059909' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-561907088'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.displayTime' value='3 de abril de 2009 17:26'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-6580811169014269717</id><published>2009-04-03T17:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T17:24:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Não sei se gostaria de voltar e mudar algo, acho q...</title><content type='html'>Não sei se gostaria de voltar e mudar algo, acho que talvez evitasse certas coisas, mas estamos no mundo é para viver, e o melhor de viver é poder arriscar, arrepender, arriscar, voltar a sorrir.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/610774504648163042/comments/default/6580811169014269717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/610774504648163042/comments/default/6580811169014269717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/02/e-se-vc-pudesse.html?showComment=1238786640000#c6580811169014269717' title=''/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11050410956827186031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/02/e-se-vc-pudesse.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-610774504648163042' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/posts/default/610774504648163042' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-561907088'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.displayTime' value='3 de abril de 2009 17:24'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-852498036475990848</id><published>2009-04-03T17:21:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T17:21:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Não sei de onde surgem estas ideais.&lt;br&gt;Sua cabeça...</title><content type='html'>Não sei de onde surgem estas ideais.&lt;BR/&gt;Sua cabeça é um turbilhão, de palavras que podem explodir a qualquer momento, palavras pinceladas com o coração. Comentário abstrato para um texto também abstrato:&lt;BR/&gt;"Igual, mas diferente".</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/2785693754086782977/comments/default/852498036475990848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/2785693754086782977/comments/default/852498036475990848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/03/igual-mas-diferente.html?showComment=1238786460000#c852498036475990848' title=''/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11050410956827186031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/03/igual-mas-diferente.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-2785693754086782977' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/posts/default/2785693754086782977' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-561907088'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.displayTime' value='3 de abril de 2009 17:21'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-4383972901401395059</id><published>2009-04-03T17:19:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-04-03T17:19:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabor?&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;De café, bem forte.&lt;br&gt;Sabor de amiz...</title><content type='html'>Sabor?&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;De café, bem forte.&lt;BR/&gt;Sabor de amizade, leveza, bem-estar, alegria.&lt;BR/&gt;Sabores.&lt;BR/&gt;Adoro este blog.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/5499844103066039019/comments/default/4383972901401395059'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/5499844103066039019/comments/default/4383972901401395059'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-sabor-da-vida.html?showComment=1238786340000#c4383972901401395059' title=''/><author><name>Raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11050410956827186031</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-sabor-da-vida.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-5499844103066039019' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/posts/default/5499844103066039019' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-561907088'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.displayTime' value='3 de abril de 2009 17:19'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-1271883032609359558</id><published>2009-03-29T18:37:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-03-29T18:37:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>"Depois, pensei em mim; e falei sozinha que o sabo...</title><content type='html'>"Depois, pensei em mim; e falei sozinha que o sabor da minha vida era o EQUILÍBRIO: da liberdade, do PERDÃO e do COMPANHERISMO"&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;??????&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Tirando isso, gostei mto do texto!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/5499844103066039019/comments/default/1271883032609359558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/5499844103066039019/comments/default/1271883032609359558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-sabor-da-vida.html?showComment=1238359020000#c1271883032609359558' title=''/><author><name>Giuliano</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07721093321347768014</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-sabor-da-vida.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-5499844103066039019' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/posts/default/5499844103066039019' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-632588691'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.displayTime' value='29 de março de 2009 18:37'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-4477025473982135997</id><published>2009-03-16T12:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T12:10:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sabe qual o melhor sabor da vida?&lt;br&gt;o sabor felic...</title><content type='html'>Sabe qual o melhor sabor da vida?&lt;BR/&gt;o sabor felicidade....&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Ótimo texto...confortante, gostoso de ler...&lt;BR/&gt;A propósito a foto foi ótima..sabe qdo vc é esitmulado sensitivamente por uma imagem? &lt;BR/&gt;Senti cheiro de café qdo vi a foto...</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/5499844103066039019/comments/default/4477025473982135997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/5499844103066039019/comments/default/4477025473982135997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-sabor-da-vida.html?showComment=1237212600000#c4477025473982135997' title=''/><author><name>Luana...alma livre escalando sonhos impossíveis</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15052039943436476563</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_7sxp7i5g8xU/SHN8SyCo9DI/AAAAAAAAAC4/d9lDQxBfTsk/S220/quix.jpeg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-sabor-da-vida.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-5499844103066039019' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/posts/default/5499844103066039019' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1739975172'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.displayTime' value='16 de março de 2009 12:10'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-2325515973508836857</id><published>2009-03-16T03:36:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-03-16T03:36:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A cada dia a vida pode ter um sabor e é sempre voc...</title><content type='html'>A cada dia a vida pode ter um sabor e é sempre você quem resolve dar. A escolha é de cada um! E cada um é responsável por suas próprias escolhas!&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Tinha muito tempo que eu não tinha tempo para passar aqui. Parabéns, o texto está melhorando a cada dia!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/5499844103066039019/comments/default/2325515973508836857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/5499844103066039019/comments/default/2325515973508836857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-sabor-da-vida.html?showComment=1237181760000#c2325515973508836857' title=''/><author><name>::poli::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02480538861651983799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14990393809222212570'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2rK1vs5dDOc/SZjL0CoK9aI/AAAAAAAAALg/uf0FUVyTwTc/S220/178-178739.jpeg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-sabor-da-vida.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-5499844103066039019' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/posts/default/5499844103066039019' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1146508209'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.displayTime' value='16 de março de 2009 03:36'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-3579147745028779305</id><published>2009-03-15T23:16:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T23:16:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Os pontos servem para finalizar, mas como finaliza...</title><content type='html'>Os pontos servem para finalizar, mas como finalizar, se a vida não termina. Sabe bem escrever com liberdade, LIBERTA-NOS DAS TENSÕES...</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/3303817908377273972/comments/default/3579147745028779305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/3303817908377273972/comments/default/3579147745028779305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/02/abolir-os-pontos.html?showComment=1237166160000#c3579147745028779305' title=''/><author><name>Faust Sotam</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10634932101054518824</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Vo81UyvgShg/SbnBNxo7hyI/AAAAAAAAAN4/_wxbWQeI2P0/S220/DSCN0931.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/02/abolir-os-pontos.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-3303817908377273972' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/posts/default/3303817908377273972' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1731927183'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.displayTime' value='15 de março de 2009 23:16'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-411066231119782783</id><published>2009-03-05T23:03:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T23:03:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Voltar no tempo... sei naum... parece mtu perigoso...</title><content type='html'>Voltar no tempo... sei naum... parece mtu perigoso... mas vamos lah... naum custa nada tentar... hehe...&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Naum sei o q mudaria, talvez coragem onde me faltou, silencio onde a voz se precipitou, mas o principal de tudo eh q me divertiria mtu vendo meu eu passado... seria uma grande aprendizagem, pois veria meus erros e acertos e a partir dai poderia medir minhas atitudes...&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Seria legal enfrentar uma viagem assim...&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Otimo texto!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/610774504648163042/comments/default/411066231119782783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/610774504648163042/comments/default/411066231119782783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/02/e-se-vc-pudesse.html?showComment=1236301380000#c411066231119782783' title=''/><author><name>Jairo César</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000997710548295063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02762954957242994981'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gAz-J0mJzMA/SU7gJK7OBiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/nPEJRqjJiU0/S220/jairo.puc.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/02/e-se-vc-pudesse.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-610774504648163042' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/posts/default/610774504648163042' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-2080836369'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.displayTime' value='5 de março de 2009 23:03'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-6340850332355751174</id><published>2009-03-05T22:48:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-03-05T22:48:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pois eh... depois de um periodo de faltas, voltei....</title><content type='html'>Pois eh... depois de um periodo de faltas, voltei... hehe...&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Imagina se o mundo vivesse sem pontos... seria naum soh uma loucura... tudo seria mtu mais relativo do q jah eh... embora pudessemos nos virar de um jeito ou de outro, o discurso ganharia uma dose mais de ambiguidade... mas as vezes eh necessario ser ambiguo... eh bom tb naum ser compreendido... e o q mais gosto de fazer eh por reticencias... nada melhor q deixar fluir o pensamento por milhares de km ate encontrar um repouso temporario, pois naum existe um porto seguro qdo se fala de discurso...&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Adorei o texto!&lt;BR/&gt;Saudades.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/3303817908377273972/comments/default/6340850332355751174'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/3303817908377273972/comments/default/6340850332355751174'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/02/abolir-os-pontos.html?showComment=1236300480000#c6340850332355751174' title=''/><author><name>Jairo César</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00000997710548295063</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02762954957242994981'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='17' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_gAz-J0mJzMA/SU7gJK7OBiI/AAAAAAAAAD8/nPEJRqjJiU0/S220/jairo.puc.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/02/abolir-os-pontos.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-3303817908377273972' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/posts/default/3303817908377273972' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-2080836369'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.displayTime' value='5 de março de 2009 22:48'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-9095356607708038076</id><published>2009-03-01T00:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T00:43:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Acho que eu fui a grande inspiradora deste post né...</title><content type='html'>Acho que eu fui a grande inspiradora deste post né&lt;BR/&gt;Então tenho que comentar&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;As vezes eu também gosto de abolir os pontos&lt;BR/&gt;Principalmente quando meu teclado esta desconfigurado&lt;BR/&gt;Ou como agora&lt;BR/&gt;Para fazer jus ao tema do post&lt;BR/&gt;Mas de todos os pontos de vista, gosto mesmo de pontos de exclamação&lt;BR/&gt;Há que exclamar, nem que seja para pontuar&lt;BR/&gt;Embora eu saiba que o fim será sempre uma interrogação&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;PS: Frase célebre de "binhacrazy" no meu twitter</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/3303817908377273972/comments/default/9095356607708038076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/3303817908377273972/comments/default/9095356607708038076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/02/abolir-os-pontos.html?showComment=1235875380000#c9095356607708038076' title=''/><author><name>::poli::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02480538861651983799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14990393809222212570'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2rK1vs5dDOc/SZjL0CoK9aI/AAAAAAAAALg/uf0FUVyTwTc/S220/178-178739.jpeg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/02/abolir-os-pontos.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-3303817908377273972' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/posts/default/3303817908377273972' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1146508209'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.displayTime' value='1 de março de 2009 00:43'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-6091643427605629938</id><published>2009-02-28T14:47:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-28T14:47:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Acredito que tem muitas pessoas com o desejo de vo...</title><content type='html'>Acredito que tem muitas pessoas com o desejo de voltar atrás e mudar algo. Eu mesma se pudesse mudaria muita coisa. Agora, tem uma coisa que não podemos negar, se conseguíssemos consertar tudo, não iríamos vivenciar certas coisas e aprender grandes lições! Talvez,o erro não seja nosso maior motivo de orgulho, mas pode ser nossa ponte para nos preservar da próxima vez que sentirmos que algo está acontecendo novamente.&lt;BR/&gt;Para nosso próprio consolo, é bom pensar que todos tem algo que desejam apagar. A questão é a seguinte: errou, se proponha a não errar mais e siga em frente, de cabeça erguida, sempre! Nada de arrependimentos, o que foi feito, não pode ser alterado. Então, pense duas vezes, ou três...</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/610774504648163042/comments/default/6091643427605629938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/610774504648163042/comments/default/6091643427605629938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/02/e-se-vc-pudesse.html?showComment=1235839620000#c6091643427605629938' title=''/><author><name>Alba  ... vivendo na terra dos sonhos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12662312655568280274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DReG3okWtbY/SN2oePLS-qI/AAAAAAAAAOM/sWfv96rocCk/S220/vivendo+na+terra+dos+sonhos.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/02/e-se-vc-pudesse.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-610774504648163042' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/posts/default/610774504648163042' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1560291342'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.displayTime' value='28 de fevereiro de 2009 14:47'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-2879210160047940638</id><published>2009-02-24T00:12:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-24T00:12:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Binha,&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Este post foi pra mim?!?!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Alg...</title><content type='html'>Binha,&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Este post foi pra mim?!?!&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Alguma dúvida do que eu mudaria??? Imagina a A. não falando comigo: "No seu caso, não, não pode piorar!" - Ia ser o máximo. Então, com certeza, se eu  pudesse voltar atrás eu seguiria a única regra útil que eu inventei: não se relacionar com ninguém que você pode ver todos os dias!&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Qual o  motivo de transpor a regra, eu me pergunto. A resposta: minha rebeldia!&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Ah!!!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/610774504648163042/comments/default/2879210160047940638'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/610774504648163042/comments/default/2879210160047940638'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/02/e-se-vc-pudesse.html?showComment=1235441520000#c2879210160047940638' title=''/><author><name>Mordida de Raiva</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07249580844108450821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/02/e-se-vc-pudesse.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-610774504648163042' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/posts/default/610774504648163042' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-2114613680'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.displayTime' value='24 de fevereiro de 2009 00:12'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-7559964073266143508</id><published>2009-02-23T13:22:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-23T13:22:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Se eu pudesse voltar atrás apenas olharia menos pa...</title><content type='html'>Se eu pudesse voltar atrás apenas olharia menos para a frente...&lt;BR/&gt;Não mudaria nada, viveria tudo novamente. Rimou..rs</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/610774504648163042/comments/default/7559964073266143508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/610774504648163042/comments/default/7559964073266143508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/02/e-se-vc-pudesse.html?showComment=1235402520000#c7559964073266143508' title=''/><author><name>::poli::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02480538861651983799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14990393809222212570'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_2rK1vs5dDOc/SZjL0CoK9aI/AAAAAAAAALg/uf0FUVyTwTc/S220/178-178739.jpeg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/02/e-se-vc-pudesse.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-610774504648163042' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/posts/default/610774504648163042' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1146508209'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.displayTime' value='23 de fevereiro de 2009 13:22'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-5075549660164332522</id><published>2009-02-15T16:40:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T16:40:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Bom! Não é tão difícil perceber quem me inspirou a...</title><content type='html'>Bom! Não é tão difícil perceber quem me inspirou a escrever "Saia por aí para qualquer lugar sem pensar". Acho que ele era bem "crazy". Acho não, tenho certeza. Hermann Rorschach, o psiquiatra suíço me ajudou a pensar sobre o texto. E o teste que utiliza dez lâminas com borrões de tinta que obedecem a características específicas quanto à proporção, angularidade, luminosidade, equilíbrio espacial, cores e pregnância formal. As respostas ao teste de Rorschach revelam o status da representação da realidade em cada indivíduo, trazendo dados a respeito do desenvolvimento psíquico, das funções e sistemas cerebrais, dos recursos intelectuais envolvidos na construção das diferentes imagens, das articulações intrapsíquicas e da natureza das relações interpessoais. Como a Prova de Rorschach avalia a dinâmica de personalidade particular a cada pessoa, não se deseja, a partir de seus dados, atribuir um diagnóstico psiquiátrico. Pretende-se, no entanto, contextualizar os distúrbios psíquicos, compreender o valor e o significado de um sintoma clínico e orientar para o tratamento mais adequado.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Fonte de apoio: www.rorschach.com.br</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/7477013033197059909/comments/default/5075549660164332522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/7477013033197059909/comments/default/5075549660164332522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/01/siga-por-ai-para-qualquer-lugar.html?showComment=1234723200000#c5075549660164332522' title=''/><author><name>Alba  ... vivendo na terra dos sonhos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12662312655568280274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DReG3okWtbY/SN2oePLS-qI/AAAAAAAAAOM/sWfv96rocCk/S220/vivendo+na+terra+dos+sonhos.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/01/siga-por-ai-para-qualquer-lugar.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-7477013033197059909' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/posts/default/7477013033197059909' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1560291342'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.displayTime' value='15 de fevereiro de 2009 16:40'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-2768452572672350826</id><published>2009-02-15T02:48:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T02:48:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>A maior conquista do ser humano é quando ele conqu...</title><content type='html'>A maior conquista do ser humano é quando ele conquista ele mesmo. E a partir daí você se torna apta a conquistar todas as outras coisas; e a mais importante delas, a felicidade!&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Acho que isso tudo você já consegiu!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/4858935994908677064/comments/default/2768452572672350826'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/4858935994908677064/comments/default/2768452572672350826'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/01/conquistas.html?showComment=1234673280000#c2768452572672350826' title=''/><author><name>::poli::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02480538861651983799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14990393809222212570'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2rK1vs5dDOc/STxeZrkhLEI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Ka9PdzviYzY/S220/22894-m.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/01/conquistas.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-4858935994908677064' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/posts/default/4858935994908677064' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1146508209'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.displayTime' value='15 de fevereiro de 2009 02:48'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-2208325324282368117</id><published>2009-02-15T02:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T02:44:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu gosto dos seus textos. Acho que o personagem er...</title><content type='html'>Eu gosto dos seus textos. Acho que o personagem era um pouco "crazy". Já sei até em quem você se inspirou.&lt;BR/&gt;E me esclarece uma dúvida, por um acaso as evidências do texto tem a ver com o teste de rorschach?</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/7477013033197059909/comments/default/2208325324282368117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/7477013033197059909/comments/default/2208325324282368117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/01/siga-por-ai-para-qualquer-lugar.html?showComment=1234673040000#c2208325324282368117' title=''/><author><name>::poli::</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02480538861651983799</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14990393809222212570'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_2rK1vs5dDOc/STxeZrkhLEI/AAAAAAAAAIo/Ka9PdzviYzY/S220/22894-m.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/01/siga-por-ai-para-qualquer-lugar.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-7477013033197059909' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/posts/default/7477013033197059909' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1146508209'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.displayTime' value='15 de fevereiro de 2009 02:44'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-7597238932891772888</id><published>2009-02-04T14:00:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T14:00:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Adoro posts sobre Rock n’ Roll! &lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Acho que t...</title><content type='html'>Adoro posts sobre Rock n’ Roll! &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Acho que tema é o que não falta. E unir política e rock é algo totalmente plausível. E qual ritmo musical melhor para solucionar esta loucura toda! Como vc disse o ritmo  incita a revolução, a ação. Acho que é um pouco disso que estamos precisando hoje. A sociedade anda meio apática. E as letras das músicas deveriam mostra a face da sociedade (como já foi feito várias vezes). Talvez o rock atual reflita a sociedade de hoje. Já que as pessoas estão cada vez mais preocupadas consigo mesmas e com menos tempo para exercer uma função de cobrança política. Claro que tudo isso é reflexo das decepções causadas pelos políticos em anos e anos de extorsão, desvio e mal uso do dinheiro público. Então, acho que o melhor é alimentar esses ícones da música que incitavam a revolução: com suas letras bem escritas, pensadas e fundamentadas... Letras que podem ser chamadas como tal, bem diferente das de hoje!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/2981148740722116683/comments/default/7597238932891772888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/2981148740722116683/comments/default/7597238932891772888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/01/rock-against-politics.html?showComment=1233763200000#c7597238932891772888' title=''/><author><name>Alba  ... vivendo na terra dos sonhos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12662312655568280274</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='26' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DReG3okWtbY/SN2oePLS-qI/AAAAAAAAAOM/sWfv96rocCk/S220/vivendo+na+terra+dos+sonhos.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/01/rock-against-politics.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-2981148740722116683' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/posts/default/2981148740722116683' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1560291342'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.displayTime' value='4 de fevereiro de 2009 14:00'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-6986549953329609593</id><published>2009-02-04T13:39:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T13:39:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Gente atoa + sem nada para fazer = dá nisso!</title><content type='html'>Gente atoa + sem nada para fazer = dá nisso!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/7477013033197059909/comments/default/6986549953329609593'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/7477013033197059909/comments/default/6986549953329609593'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/01/siga-por-ai-para-qualquer-lugar.html?showComment=1233761940000#c6986549953329609593' title=''/><author><name>binha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06528988467455050320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/01/siga-por-ai-para-qualquer-lugar.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-7477013033197059909' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/posts/default/7477013033197059909' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-906885032'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.displayTime' value='4 de fevereiro de 2009 13:39'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-4978028134157060025</id><published>2009-02-03T18:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T18:52:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ou!&lt;br&gt;Demorei para comentar pq o a idéia é muito ...</title><content type='html'>Ou!&lt;BR/&gt;Demorei para comentar pq o a idéia é muito boa! 8@#* &lt;BR/&gt;Unir rock e política é tudo de bom:&lt;BR/&gt;Se não for feita para promoção própria e se a banda/grupo não esteja apenas adotando um papel que eleve sua vizibilidade diante o público....&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;(Em breve termino o comentário...&lt;BR/&gt;Devido a motivos técnicos)</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/2981148740722116683/comments/default/4978028134157060025'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/2981148740722116683/comments/default/4978028134157060025'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/01/rock-against-politics.html?showComment=1233694320000#c4978028134157060025' title=''/><author><name>Projeto Experimental</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15651398477620051821</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/01/rock-against-politics.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-2981148740722116683' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/posts/default/2981148740722116683' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1998848951'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.displayTime' value='3 de fevereiro de 2009 18:52'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-8296303589895717121</id><published>2009-02-01T21:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T21:23:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Luana!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Que bacana vc ter enxergado essas co...</title><content type='html'>Luana!&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Que bacana vc ter enxergado essas coisas e valorizar suas conquistas...&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Tenho certeza de que não foi fácil conquistar certas metas...&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Mas quem disse que as coisas mais complicadas tem mais valor...&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Tinha toda certeza!&lt;BR/&gt;Ah! tinha!&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;É pode acreditar que muitas, mais muitas coisas boas ainda estão por vir...&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Sucesso!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/4858935994908677064/comments/default/8296303589895717121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/4858935994908677064/comments/default/8296303589895717121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/01/conquistas.html?showComment=1233530580000#c8296303589895717121' title=''/><author><name>binha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06528988467455050320</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nosearede.blogspot.com/2009/01/conquistas.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3915668768383261235.post-4858935994908677064' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3915668768383261235/posts/default/4858935994908677064' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-906885032'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.displayTime' value='1 de fevereiro de 2009 21:23'/></entry></feed>
