<?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-4381137779897372460</id><updated>2011-10-09T22:09:19.152+01:00</updated><category term='Love is...'/><title type='text'>A Cor dos Sentidos</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-3932476051851296780</id><published>2011-10-09T22:05:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-09T22:09:19.162+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sonhar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wQaUKQ2t-pE/TpINU3LcmyI/AAAAAAAAAJA/AL8QmXHc3RU/s1600/IMG0085A.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wQaUKQ2t-pE/TpINU3LcmyI/AAAAAAAAAJA/AL8QmXHc3RU/s320/IMG0085A.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5661602333618641698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E esta é a ideia do momento, dispensa quaisquer outros comentários...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-3932476051851296780?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/3932476051851296780/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=3932476051851296780' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/3932476051851296780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/3932476051851296780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2011/10/sonhar.html' title='Sonhar...'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-wQaUKQ2t-pE/TpINU3LcmyI/AAAAAAAAAJA/AL8QmXHc3RU/s72-c/IMG0085A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-8413617681746595231</id><published>2011-10-07T00:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-07T00:56:05.666+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E cada vez que perdemos um destes génios não consigo deixar de sentir uma espécie de estado de dormência...&lt;br /&gt;E não consigo avançar sem pensar na importância da sua herança, do seu legado...hoje, neste momento enquanto publico através do meu Mac...&lt;br /&gt;Maçã mais conhecida que esta ...só a de Eva...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xxyq3ETMm24/To4-OtOUfdI/AAAAAAAAAI0/osa0ch-UqV0/s1600/1317924910-20.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-xxyq3ETMm24/To4-OtOUfdI/AAAAAAAAAI0/osa0ch-UqV0/s320/1317924910-20.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Obrigada pela diferença, irreverência, qualidade, beleza... Obrigada!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-8413617681746595231?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/8413617681746595231/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=8413617681746595231' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/8413617681746595231'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/8413617681746595231'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2011/10/e-cada-vez-que-perdemos-um-destes.html' 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apetitosas que tenho andado a experimentar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ayUmiUjy6Cg/TnYafDBSU5I/AAAAAAAAAHA/wLwQLQXlHpo/s1600/P1010003.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-ayUmiUjy6Cg/TnYafDBSU5I/AAAAAAAAAHA/wLwQLQXlHpo/s320/P1010003.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9mIbo-o87AY/TnYahVfHPrI/AAAAAAAAAHE/2HaajPpq_wE/s1600/P1010001.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-9mIbo-o87AY/TnYahVfHPrI/AAAAAAAAAHE/2HaajPpq_wE/s320/P1010001.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-5208960054032818289</id><published>2011-03-30T21:34:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T22:00:00.862+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Love is...'/><title type='text'>Neutron Star Collision ( Love Is Forever)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RT43br_d4ao/TZOYvKWCRkI/AAAAAAAAAF4/GZUCUGH4N_k/s1600/neutron_star_collision_by_marisasuky.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 245px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RT43br_d4ao/TZOYvKWCRkI/AAAAAAAAAF4/GZUCUGH4N_k/s320/neutron_star_collision_by_marisasuky.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5589979498494969410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;meta charset="utf-8"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;I was searching you were on a mission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;Then our hearts combined like a neutron star collision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;I have nothing left to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;You took your time to choose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;Then we told each other with no trace of fear that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;Our love would be forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;And if we die, we die together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;Well I, I said never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;Cause our love would be forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;The world is broken, halos fail to glisten&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;We try to make a difference but no one wants to listen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;Hail the preachers, fake and proud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sweetslyrics.com/The%20Twilight%20Saga%20Eclipse%20movie.html" title="The Twilight Saga Eclipse movie lyrics" style="font-size: 9pt; color: rgb(79, 79, 79); font-family: Helvetica, Arial, Tahoma; text-decoration: none; "&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;Their doctrines will be cloud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;Then they'll dissipate like snowflakes in an ocean&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;Love is forever and we'll die&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;We'll die together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;Well I, I said never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;Cause our love, could be forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;Now I've got nothing left to lose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;You take your time to choose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;I can tell you now without a trace of fear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;That my love will be forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;And well die, we'll die together&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;Will I, I will never&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;Cause our love will be forever&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;br /&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/4381137779897372460-5208960054032818289?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/5208960054032818289/comments/default' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-RT43br_d4ao/TZOYvKWCRkI/AAAAAAAAAF4/GZUCUGH4N_k/s72-c/neutron_star_collision_by_marisasuky.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-3238263412992569367</id><published>2008-04-29T14:03:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T07:40:37.129Z</updated><title type='text'>Evidências...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RYK63v870HI/SBcy2hnvHXI/AAAAAAAAACI/yETrL2cMVvs/s1600-h/bebe12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RYK63v870HI/SBcy2hnvHXI/AAAAAAAAACI/yETrL2cMVvs/s320/bebe12.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194676607514516850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Conheces o nome que te deram,&lt;br /&gt;não conheces o nome que tens..."&lt;br /&gt;                  Livro das Evidências&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O nome...sempre concordei com nomes adquiridos em função de traços de personalidade, como os nomes dos índios, nas tribos...&lt;br /&gt;Qual é afinal o nome que mais se identifica connosco?...&lt;br /&gt;Marias, Maneis, Joões, Joanas nomes sem personalidade, sem carisma...sem nos identificar como indivuduos únicos...&lt;br /&gt;Vivemos numa sociedade em que nem o nome é possivel escolher a nosso gosto...Não é permitido registar crianças com nomes que não sejam "autorizados"...acho piada...&lt;br /&gt;Chamarmo-nos Amora Silvestre, ou Falcão Dourado está fora de questão, lol...&lt;br /&gt;Sinto-me cada vez mais abafada nesta sociedade em que tudo é controlado, proibido, não aceite, condenável...etc etc etc...e onde tudo o que deveria ser realmente visto assim, é aceite e cada vez mais vulgar...&lt;br /&gt;Bom...vou esperar para ver...un dia talvez me possa chamar Olho de Lince,ah ah ah...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos e divirtam-se com os vossos nomes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RYK63v870HI/SBczABnvHYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/jATBSjH66O8/s1600-h/balign.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RYK63v870HI/SBczABnvHYI/AAAAAAAAACQ/jATBSjH66O8/s200/balign.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194676770723274114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-3238263412992569367?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/3238263412992569367/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=3238263412992569367' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/3238263412992569367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/3238263412992569367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2008/04/evidncias.html' title='Evidências...'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RYK63v870HI/SBcy2hnvHXI/AAAAAAAAACI/yETrL2cMVvs/s72-c/bebe12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-3984786478513130844</id><published>2008-04-19T20:14:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T07:40:37.664Z</updated><title type='text'>i carry your heart with me(i carry it in my heart)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RYK63v870HI/SApGwqjqJTI/AAAAAAAAACA/HG3RocY-ZAE/s1600-h/P1010469.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RYK63v870HI/SApGwqjqJTI/AAAAAAAAACA/HG3RocY-ZAE/s200/P1010469.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191039322369434930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i carry your heart with me(i carry it in my heart) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i carry your heart with me &lt;br /&gt;i carry it in my heart &lt;br /&gt;i am never without it &lt;br /&gt;anywhere i go you go,my dear; &lt;br /&gt;and whatever is done &lt;br /&gt;by only me is your doing,my darling &lt;br /&gt;i fear no fate &lt;br /&gt;for you are my fate,my sweet &lt;br /&gt;i want no world &lt;br /&gt;for beautiful you are my world, &lt;br /&gt;my true and it's you are whatever &lt;br /&gt;a moon has always meant &lt;br /&gt;and whatever a sun will always sing &lt;br /&gt;is you &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;here is the deepest secret nobody knows &lt;br /&gt;here is the root of the root &lt;br /&gt;and the bud of the bud &lt;br /&gt;and the sky of the sky &lt;br /&gt;of a tree called life; &lt;br /&gt;which grows higher &lt;br /&gt;than soul can hope &lt;br /&gt;or mind can hide &lt;br /&gt;and this is the wonder &lt;br /&gt;that's keeping the stars apart &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i carry your heart &lt;br /&gt;i carry it in my heart..." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poetry by E.E.Cummings&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a 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url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RYK63v870HI/SApGwqjqJTI/AAAAAAAAACA/HG3RocY-ZAE/s72-c/P1010469.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-5895672397461591166</id><published>2008-03-29T20:49:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-12-12T07:40:37.793Z</updated><title type='text'>Feira Alternativa 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RYK63v870HI/R-6uPVzPL9I/AAAAAAAAABo/_CkE3_ZxAxo/s1600-h/f952b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RYK63v870HI/R-6uPVzPL9I/AAAAAAAAABo/_CkE3_ZxAxo/s320/f952b.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183271799723339730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A Lisboa Alternativa é a Feira de referência da área em Porugal, é um projecto sólido com provas dadas que pretende continuar a crescer em qualidade, com ofertas credíveis e fundamentadas, que promovam a simpatia de todos por temas não convencionais.&lt;br /&gt;A Terra Alternativa, acredita que é possível viver mais tempo e com mais qualidade de vida, respeitar as diferenças, e que é possível deixar como herança aos nossos filhos, um planeta Terra mais azul.&lt;br /&gt;Que é nosso dever proteger a natureza e os animais, que fazemos parte de um equilíbrio universal que é o nosso habitat e que temos que manter se queremos ter futuro.&lt;br /&gt;Promover a ideia que vivemos numa sociedade que depende da qualidade e da atitude de cada cidadão individualmente, fará a diferença."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.terraalternativa.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Horário da Feira:&lt;br /&gt;6ªF - 15h-22h&lt;br /&gt;Sábado - 10h-24h&lt;br /&gt;Domingo - 10h-22h&lt;br /&gt;Preço do Bilhete - 4€&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Eu infelizmente acho que n vou poder ir, mas quem puder não perca...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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2008'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RYK63v870HI/R-6uPVzPL9I/AAAAAAAAABo/_CkE3_ZxAxo/s72-c/f952b.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-3450178854482679690</id><published>2008-03-29T20:19:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-03-29T20:28:57.996Z</updated><title type='text'>Just Like Heaven</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ORc5Td_T6og&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ORc5Td_T6og&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Cure - Just Like Heaven &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Show me how you do that trick &lt;br /&gt;The one that makes me scream" she said &lt;br /&gt;"The one that makes me laugh" she said &lt;br /&gt;And threw her arms around my neck &lt;br /&gt;"Show me how you do it &lt;br /&gt;And I promise you I promise that &lt;br /&gt;I'll run away with you &lt;br /&gt;I'll run away with you" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spinning on that dizzy edge &lt;br /&gt;I kissed her face and kissed her head &lt;br /&gt;And dreamed of all the different ways I had &lt;br /&gt;To make her glow &lt;br /&gt;"Why are you so far away?" she said &lt;br /&gt;"Why won't you ever know that I'm in love with you &lt;br /&gt;That I'm in love with you" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;br /&gt;Soft and only &lt;br /&gt;You &lt;br /&gt;Lost and lonely &lt;br /&gt;You &lt;br /&gt;Strange as angels &lt;br /&gt;Dancing in the deepest oceans &lt;br /&gt;Twisting in the water &lt;br /&gt;You're just like a dream &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daylight licked me into shape &lt;br /&gt;I must have been asleep for days &lt;br /&gt;And moving lips to breathe her name &lt;br /&gt;I opened up my eyes &lt;br /&gt;And found myself alone alone &lt;br /&gt;Alone above a raging sea &lt;br /&gt;That stole the only girl I loved &lt;br /&gt;And drowned her deep inside of me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You &lt;br /&gt;Soft and only &lt;br /&gt;You &lt;br /&gt;Lost and lonely &lt;br /&gt;You &lt;br /&gt;Just like heaven &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Porque cada vez que adormeço, sonho...e depois acordo ao teu lado e penso se ainda estarei a sonhar...porque a cada dia que passa...me sinto mais e mais afogada em ti...Amo-te!!)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Heaven'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-8366261905019201874</id><published>2008-03-12T14:54:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-03-12T15:05:53.321Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"Que não seja imortal posto que é chama mas que seja eterno enquanto dure" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vinicius de Moraes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Que a chama dure e perdure &lt;br /&gt;Na verdade que sonhei&lt;br /&gt;E o Sonho acorde seguro&lt;br /&gt;Na noite em que te encontrei..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/dzFIr16cwKM&amp;hl=en"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/dzFIr16cwKM&amp;hl=en" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I can't breathe" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;song lyrics:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;don't want to breathe&lt;br /&gt;don't want to fall&lt;br /&gt;don't want to feel nothing at all&lt;br /&gt;i can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;can't make me move can't take my pain&lt;br /&gt;can't make me feel i am home again&lt;br /&gt;i can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;where is my strength?&lt;br /&gt;where is my smile?&lt;br /&gt;where's everything i thought was so worth while?&lt;br /&gt;i can't&lt;br /&gt;i made my choice &lt;br /&gt;i chose my path&lt;br /&gt;i fell so far and fell so fast that&lt;br /&gt;i won't &lt;br /&gt;the air is all that holds me up&lt;br /&gt;the air is feeling heavy&lt;br /&gt;the air is smelling thick&lt;br /&gt;it's closing in on me&lt;br /&gt;and still&lt;br /&gt;i can't breathe&lt;br /&gt;tell me how i can know&lt;br /&gt;if i move i've got somewhere to go&lt;br /&gt;if i step there'll be something under&lt;br /&gt;my feet&lt;br /&gt;if i breathe in will i breathe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics by M. Nickerson&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-8366261905019201874?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/8366261905019201874/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=8366261905019201874' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/8366261905019201874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/8366261905019201874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2008/03/que-no-seja-imortal-posto-que-chama-mas.html' title=''/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-768760093324199363</id><published>2008-02-26T23:08:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-02-26T23:15:54.210Z</updated><title type='text'>Saudosismos...da Infância...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5cHIqo_vNUs&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5cHIqo_vNUs&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fp6SgKMyG64&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Fp6SgKMyG64&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jTMjWwDq1Uo&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jTMjWwDq1Uo&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2jjERuQ-zFY&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2008/02/saudosismosda-infncia.html' title='Saudosismos...da Infância...'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-5955386572389987339</id><published>2008-02-16T13:59:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-02-16T14:19:44.133Z</updated><title type='text'>Com atraso para os enamorados...Como eu!!</title><content type='html'>LOVE Me Do&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ouzndIEbEsc&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ouzndIEbEsc&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All You Need Is LOVE!!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rLxTpsIVzzo&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rLxTpsIVzzo&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peço despulpa pelo atraso aos namorados...mas tb eu estava a celebrar...&lt;br /&gt;Votos de muitos dias cor de rosa  :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-5955386572389987339?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-8823281207910999576</id><published>2008-01-27T23:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-27T23:58:39.868Z</updated><title type='text'>Ao fim do Mundo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/744tBiwLYdo&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/744tBiwLYdo&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ala dos Namorados - Ao Fim Do Mundo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou alimentar a tua sede de querer&lt;br /&gt;Vou acicatar a tua fome de prazer&lt;br /&gt;Vou ao fim do mundo&lt;br /&gt;Vou tocar lá no teu fundo &lt;br /&gt;Vou fechar o punho e pôr o sangue a ferver&lt;br /&gt;Vou cerrar os dentes e morder o teu saber&lt;br /&gt;Vou ao fim do mundo&lt;br /&gt;Vou gritar lá no teu fundo &lt;br /&gt;Sou teu&lt;br /&gt;Sou teu &lt;br /&gt;Sou assim só para quem dá&lt;br /&gt;E só assim faz com que eu vá&lt;br /&gt;Ao fim do mundo&lt;br /&gt;Ao fim e ao cabo do teu ser &lt;br /&gt;Sou e só apenas uma gota de suor&lt;br /&gt;Sou um claro aceno quando rufa o tambor&lt;br /&gt;Sou o fim do mundo&lt;br /&gt;A contagem ao segundo &lt;br /&gt;És todo o tempo que me resta à liberdade&lt;br /&gt;És a minha luta que só fala com verdade&lt;br /&gt;És o fim do mundo&lt;br /&gt;À entrada da cidade &lt;br /&gt;Sou teu&lt;br /&gt;Sou teu &lt;br /&gt;Sou assim só para quem dá&lt;br /&gt;E só assim faz com que eu vá&lt;br /&gt;Ao fim do mundo&lt;br /&gt;Ao fim e ao cabo do teu ser &lt;br /&gt;Vou fechar o punho e pôr o sangue a ferver&lt;br /&gt;Vou cerrar os dentes e morder o teu saber&lt;br /&gt;Vou ao fim do mundo&lt;br /&gt;Vou gritar lá no teu fundo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-8823281207910999576?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/8823281207910999576/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=8823281207910999576' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/8823281207910999576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/8823281207910999576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2008/01/ao-fim-do-mundo.html' title='Ao fim do Mundo...'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-8874606347901191279</id><published>2008-01-16T13:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-16T13:21:55.745Z</updated><title type='text'>Presa por um fio...</title><content type='html'>Abro os olhos e adormeço&lt;br /&gt;Sem a mente fraquejar&lt;br /&gt;Saio pela manhã&lt;br /&gt;De passagem, coisa vã&lt;br /&gt;Derrapagem&lt;br /&gt;Que a viagem tem princípio, meio e fim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto vergo, não parto&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto choro, não seco&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto vivo, não corro&lt;br /&gt;À procura do que é certo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me venham buzinar&lt;br /&gt;Vou tão bem na minha mão&lt;br /&gt;Então vou para lá&lt;br /&gt;Ver o que dá&lt;br /&gt;Pé atrás na engrenagem&lt;br /&gt;Altruísta até mais não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/y8FAhO3WpIY&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/y8FAhO3WpIY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto vergo, não parto&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto choro, não seco&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto vivo, não corro&lt;br /&gt;À procura do que é certo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presa por um fio&lt;br /&gt;Na vertigem do vazio&lt;br /&gt;Que escorrega entre os dedos&lt;br /&gt;Preso em duas mãos&lt;br /&gt;Que o futuro é mais&lt;br /&gt;O presente coerente na razão&lt;br /&gt;Frases feitas são reféns da pulsação&lt;div 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Uma coisa que descobri, é que por muito que queiram convencer-me de que isso funciona assim, eu não acredito mais. Sou produção de um só exemplar...muitos parecidos comigo pode haver...mas igual...nem um. E ponto final... Recuso-me a ser tratada como um produto em série, que qd acaba ou não satisfaz mais é trocado por um último modelo, com melhoramentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Killers - Read My Mind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the corner of main street&lt;br /&gt;Just tryin' to keep it in line&lt;br /&gt;You say you wanna move on and&lt;br /&gt;You say I'm falling behind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never really gave up on &lt;br /&gt;Breakin' out of this two-star town&lt;br /&gt;I got the green light&lt;br /&gt;I got a little fight&lt;br /&gt;I'm gonna turn this thing around&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The good old days, the honest man&lt;br /&gt;The restless heart, the Promised Land&lt;br /&gt;A subtle kiss that no one sees&lt;br /&gt;A broken wrist and a big trapeze&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well I don't mind, if you don't mind&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't shine if you don't shine&lt;br /&gt;Before you go, can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It’s funny how you just break down&lt;br /&gt;Waiting on some sign&lt;br /&gt;I pull up to the front of your driveway&lt;br /&gt;With magic soaking my spine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The teenage queen, the loaded gun&lt;br /&gt;The drop dead dream, the Chosen One&lt;br /&gt;A southern drawl, the world unseen&lt;br /&gt;A city wall and a trampoline&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well I don't mind if you don't mind&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't shine if you don't shine&lt;br /&gt;Before you jump,&lt;br /&gt;Tell me what you find..&lt;br /&gt;When you read my mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slipping in my faith until I fall&lt;br /&gt;You never returned that call&lt;br /&gt;Woman, open the door, don't let it sting&lt;br /&gt;I wanna breathe that fire again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She said I don't mind if you don't mind&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I don't shine if you don't shine&lt;br /&gt;Put your back on me&lt;br /&gt;Put your back on me&lt;br /&gt;Put your back on me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The stars are blazing like rebel diamonds, cut out of the sun&lt;br /&gt;Can you read my mind &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/MeRUuZl-W4M&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/MeRUuZl-W4M&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/4381137779897372460-1441391843718668054?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-7038190789757118911</id><published>2008-01-09T14:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-10T08:53:12.916Z</updated><title type='text'>Adeus ólicos...</title><content type='html'>Finalmente já não vou precisar mais de lunettes ou de lentes de contacto ou de m***** do género para ver como gente normal, lol.&lt;br /&gt;Ontem foi o dia, fiz a cirurgia e já está...já beijo carágo.&lt;br /&gt;Yupiiiiiii&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-7038190789757118911?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/7038190789757118911/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-3143612987887242404</id><published>2008-01-04T11:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-12T07:40:38.016Z</updated><title type='text'>Toppo Toppo Toppo Toppolino..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RYK63v870HI/R34fEWtV4FI/AAAAAAAAABg/gusGJkCeB38/s1600-h/topo+natal.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_RYK63v870HI/R34fEWtV4FI/AAAAAAAAABg/gusGJkCeB38/s400/topo+natal.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5151589183434121298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/mTVzMCmw0Dg&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/mTVzMCmw0Dg&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este é a cara que o Toppolino faz, ou quando faz asneiras ou quando quer alguma coisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a reacção do Shrek em relação ao Gato das Botas é a mesma que nós temos em relação ao Toppo...não dá para resistir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puto tarado, lol!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-3143612987887242404?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/3143612987887242404/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=3143612987887242404' title='1 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-5970763619835904828</id><published>2007-12-28T15:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-28T15:22:08.390Z</updated><title type='text'>Boas Festas!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Bcsq7L5vZM&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7Bcsq7L5vZM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kSs2yo_5U5w&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kSs2yo_5U5w&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E pq recordar é viver...lol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/7qCRQqOz63s&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/7qCRQqOz63s&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/4381137779897372460-5970763619835904828?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/5970763619835904828/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=5970763619835904828' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/5970763619835904828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/5970763619835904828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/12/boas-festas.html' title='Boas Festas!!!'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-770048708623146390</id><published>2007-12-18T12:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-18T12:15:44.696Z</updated><title type='text'>Homenagem com atraso...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://beyondthebreach.acaeum.com/images/website/wfrsc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://beyondthebreach.acaeum.com/images/website/wfrsc.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.temp.sfbok.se/kat/img/51907.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.temp.sfbok.se/kat/img/51907.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://uk.games-workshop.com/warhammer/wallpapers/images/6-1024x768.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://uk.games-workshop.com/warhammer/wallpapers/images/6-1024x768.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.rpg-resource.org.uk/images/articles/918/warhammer-fantasy-roleplay-logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px;" src="http://www.rpg-resource.org.uk/images/articles/918/warhammer-fantasy-roleplay-logo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas para que é que insistem em mostrar-me estas coisas, se sabem que é um instantinho até eu ficar viciada...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-770048708623146390?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/770048708623146390/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=770048708623146390' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/770048708623146390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/770048708623146390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/12/homenagem-com-atraso.html' title='Homenagem com atraso...'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-990024356302776961</id><published>2007-12-15T16:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-15T16:30:04.015Z</updated><title type='text'>15 de Dezembro...</title><content type='html'>15 de Dezembro é o 349º dia do ano no calendário gregoriano (350º em anos bissextos). Faltam 16 para acabar o ano.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eventos históricos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;384 - É eleito o Papa Sirício, 38º papa, que sucedeu o Papa Dâmaso I. &lt;br /&gt;687 - É eleito o Papa Sérgio I, 84º papa, que sucedeu o Papa Cónon. &lt;br /&gt;1640 - João IV é coroado rei de Portugal na restauração do trono contra o domínio espanhol &lt;br /&gt;1791 - História dos Estados Unidos da América (1783-1815): a Carta de Direitos entra oficialmente em vigor &lt;br /&gt;1812 - Fundação do Condado de Appling &lt;br /&gt;1818 - Fundação dos condados de Early, Gwinnett, Habersham, Hall e Irwin &lt;br /&gt;1824 - Fundação do Condado de Upson &lt;br /&gt;1831 - Fundação do Corpo de Municipais Permanentes, futura Polícia Militar do Estado de São Paulo &lt;br /&gt;1853 - Fundação do Condado de Dougherty &lt;br /&gt;1884 - A Sociedade Torre de Vigia de Biblias e Tratados de Sião, Pensilvânia (EUA), obtêm personalidade jurídica, e Charles Taze Russell é eleito seu Presidente. &lt;br /&gt;1889 - Matsuyama recebe estatuto de cidade &lt;br /&gt;1891 - James Naismith inventa o Basquetebol. &lt;br /&gt;1896 - Dia em que Machado de Assis é proclamado primeiro presidente da Academia Brasileira de Letras. &lt;br /&gt;1939 - Gone with the Wind tem sua premiere em Atlanta, estado da Georgia. &lt;br /&gt;1945 - Ocupação do Japão : O General Douglas MacArthur ordena que o Shinto seja abolido no Japão. &lt;br /&gt;1958 - Emancipação de Baraúna, Rio Grande do Norte, (Brasil). &lt;br /&gt;1959 - Criada a SUDENE com o objetivo de promover o desenvolvimento dos estados do nordeste brasileiro, atualmente estendido à região conhecida como polígono das secas &lt;br /&gt;1960 - Richard Paul Pavlick é preso por tentativa de assassinato do 35º Presidente dos E.U.A. &lt;br /&gt;1961 - O incêndio da tragédia do Gran Circus Norte-Americano deixou um saldo de cerca de 500 mortos e centenas de feridos. &lt;br /&gt;1961 - Um tribunal especial israelense condena Adolf Eichmann à morte. &lt;br /&gt;1963 - O Maracanã registrou o recorde mundial de público entre clubes de futebol, no clássico "FLA-FLU", Flamengo 0x0 Fluminense, quando 194.603 expectadores (177.656 pagantes) compareceram à decisão do Campeonato Carioca daquele ano. &lt;br /&gt;1965 - Decola a missão Gemini VI &lt;br /&gt;1970 - Fim das transmissões da TV Excelsior, às 17:56. &lt;br /&gt;1973 - Cronologia dos direitos homossexuais: primeira tentativa da diretoria da Associação Americana de Psiquiatria (American Psychiatric Association, APA) em retirar a homossexualidade da lista de doenças mentais &lt;br /&gt;1976 - Samoa é admitida como Estado-Membro da ONU &lt;br /&gt;1981 - Emancipação de Baraúna, Rio Grande do Norte (Brasil). &lt;br /&gt;1994 - A República de Palau é admitida como Estado-Membro da ONU &lt;br /&gt;1994 - O navegador web Netscape Navigator 1.0 é lançado. &lt;br /&gt;1996 - Grêmio conquista o campeonato brasileiro pela segunda vez &lt;br /&gt;2006 - Inaugurado o Complexo Cultural da República João Herculino, o maior centro cultural do Brasil. Esplanada dos Ministérios, Brasília, por Oscar Niemeyer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nascimentos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37 - Nero, imperador romano (m. 68). &lt;br /&gt;1752 - Andre da Silva Gomes, compositor luso-brasileiro, em Lisboa. &lt;br /&gt;1793 - Henry Charles Carey, economista norte-americano, em Filadélfia (m. 1879). &lt;br /&gt;1832 - Gustave Eiffel, engenheiro e arquitecto francês, projetou a Torre Eiffel, Paris (m. 1923). &lt;br /&gt;1852 - Antoine Henri Becquerel, físico francês (m. 1908). &lt;br /&gt;1859 - Ludwik Lejzer Zamenhof, oftalmologista e o criador do Esperanto(m. 1917). &lt;br /&gt;1860 - Niels Ryberg Finsen, médico dinamarquês (m. 1904). &lt;br /&gt;1861 - Pehr Evind Svinhufvud, 3° presidente da Finlândia (m. 1944). &lt;br /&gt;1870 - Josef Hoffmann, arquitecto checo (m. 1956). &lt;br /&gt;1888 - Roque Callage, escritor brasileiro (m. 1931). &lt;br /&gt;1890 - Raimundo Irineu Serra, fundador do Santo Daime. &lt;br /&gt;1892 - J. Paul Getty, industriário estadunidense (m. 1976). &lt;br /&gt;1894 - Victor Brecheret, escultor brasileiro (m. 1955). &lt;br /&gt;1899 - Harold Abrahams, atleta inglês (m. 1974). &lt;br /&gt;1907 - Oscar Niemeyer, arquitecto brasileiro. &lt;br /&gt;1915 - Dom José Varani , bispo diocesano brasileiro (m. 1990). &lt;br /&gt;1916 - Maurice Hugh Frederick Wilkins, fisiologista neozelandês (m. 2004). &lt;br /&gt;Miguel Arraes, político brasileiro (m. 2005). &lt;br /&gt;1923 - Uziel Gal, desenhador de armas e inventor da pistola-metralhadora Uzi (m. 2002). &lt;br /&gt;1944 - Chico Mendes, seringueiro e ativista ambiental brasileiro (m. 1988). &lt;br /&gt;1948 - António Garcia Barreto, escritor português. &lt;br /&gt;Tasso Jereissati, empresário e político brasileiro. &lt;br /&gt;1949 - Don Johnson, ator estadunidense. &lt;br /&gt;1955 - Paul Simonon, música britânico (The Clash). &lt;br /&gt;1963 - Cristiana Oliveira, atriz brasileira. &lt;br /&gt;1969 - Adriana Esteves, atriz brasileira. &lt;br /&gt;1972 - Stuart Townsend, ator irlandês. &lt;br /&gt; ? - Ione Borges, apresentadora de televisão brasileira. &lt;br /&gt;1979 - Adam Brody, ator do seriado americano The OC. &lt;br /&gt;1982 - George O. Gore II, ator americano do seriado My Wife and Kids. &lt;br /&gt;1983 - Wang Hao, mesa-tenista chinês.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Falecimentos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1675 - Johannes Vermeer, pintor holandês (n. 1632) &lt;br /&gt;1751 - Dom Guilherme de São José, 2º Bispo do Pará (n. 1686) &lt;br /&gt;1805 - Dom Frei Caetano Brandão, 6º Bispo do Pará, Arcebispo de Braga (n. 1740) &lt;br /&gt;1885 - Fernando de Saxe-Coburg-Gotha, rei consorte de Portugal (n. 1819) &lt;br /&gt;1909 - Francisco Tárrega, violonista espanhol (n. 1852) &lt;br /&gt;1948 - João Tamagnini de Sousa Barbosa, ex-Primeiro Ministro português (n. 1883) &lt;br /&gt;1958 - Wolfgang Ernst Pauli, cientista austríaco (n. 1900) &lt;br /&gt;1966 - Walt Disney, desenhador norte-americano (n. 1901) &lt;br /&gt;1991 - Vasily Grigoryevich Zaitsev, sniper ou franco-atirador soviético durante a Segunda Guerra Mundial (n. 1915) &lt;br /&gt;2006 - Clay Regazzoni - piloto suíço (n. 1939) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feriados e eventos cíclicos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia de Zamenhof - celebrado em um movimento em honra de L. L. Zamenhof, criador do Esperanto &lt;br /&gt;Brasil: Dia do Jardineiro &lt;br /&gt;Fim do segundo período e sessão legislativos do Congresso Nacional brasileiro &lt;br /&gt;1763 - Aniversário da cidade de Bragança Paulista &lt;br /&gt;Mitologia grega - Festival de Alcione em que os gregos celebravam a paz e a harmonia &lt;br /&gt;Dia da Fundação da cidade de Osório (Rio Grande do Sul) &lt;br /&gt;Começa o Hanukkah (2006).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-990024356302776961?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/990024356302776961/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=990024356302776961' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/990024356302776961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/990024356302776961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/12/15-de-dezembro.html' title='15 de Dezembro...'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-4603140098558507416</id><published>2007-12-12T14:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-12T14:37:42.222Z</updated><title type='text'>Funny Love!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/BRj61ituijI&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/BRj61ituijI&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há lá amor mais fofo do que este???? Não há!! lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-4603140098558507416?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/4603140098558507416/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=4603140098558507416' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/4603140098558507416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/4603140098558507416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/12/funny-love.html' title='Funny Love!!'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-5532565853679052026</id><published>2007-12-11T02:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-11T02:27:28.207Z</updated><title type='text'>..."um dia vou construir um castelo…”</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://aulasdeliteratura.googlepages.com/pessoa1.jpg/pessoa1-full.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://aulasdeliteratura.googlepages.com/pessoa1.jpg/pessoa1-full.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palco da Vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Pode ter defeitos, viver ansioso e ficar irritado algumas vezes, mas não se esqueça de que sua vida é a maior empresa do mundo. E você pode evitar que ela vá a falência.  Há muitas pessoas que precisam, admiram e torcem por si.  Gostaria que se lembrasse sempre de que ser feliz não é ter um céu sem tempestades, caminhos sem acidentes, trabalhos sem fadigas, relacionamentos sem desilusões. &lt;br /&gt;Ser feliz é encontrar força no perdão, esperança nas batalhas, segurança no palco do medo, amor nos desencontros. Ser feliz não é apenas valorizar o sorriso, mas reflectir sobre a tristeza. Não é apenas comemorar o sucesso, mas aprender lições nos fracassos. Não é apenas ter júbilo nos aplausos, mas encontrar alegria no anonimato. Ser feliz é reconhecer que vale a pena viver, apesar de todos os desafios, incompreensões e períodos de crise. &lt;br /&gt;Ser feliz é deixar de ser vítima dos problemas e tornar-se um autor da própria história. É atravessar desertos fora de si, mas ser capaz de encontrar um oásis no recôndito da sua alma. É agradecer a Deus, em cada manhã, pelo milagre da vida. &lt;br /&gt;Ser feliz é não ter medo dos próprios sentimentos. É saber falar de si mesmo. É ter coragem para ouvir um "não". É ter segurança para receber uma crítica, mesmo que injusta. Ser feliz é deixar viver a criança livre, alegre e simples, que mora dentro de cada um de nós.  É ter maturidade para dizer "eu errei". É ter ousadia para dizer "perdoa-me!". É ter sensibilidade para expressar "eu preciso de ti". É ter capacidade de dizer "eu amo-te". É ter a humildade da receptividade.&lt;br /&gt;Que a vida se torne num canteiro de oportunidades para ser feliz. E, quando errar no caminho, recomece, pois assim descobrirá que ser feliz não é ter uma vida perfeita, mas usar as lágrimas para irrigar a tolerância.  Usar as perdas para refinar a paciência. Usar as falhas para lapidar o prazer.  Usar os obstáculos para abrir as janelas da inteligência.&lt;br /&gt;Jamais desista de si mesmo. Jamais desista das pessoas que ama. Jamais desista de ser feliz, pois a vida é um obstáculo imperdível, ainda que se apresentem dezenas de factores a demonstrarem o contrário." &lt;br /&gt;“Pedras no caminho?&lt;br /&gt;Guardo todas, um dia vou construir um castelo…”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nicholarobinson.net/art/castle.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px;" src="http://www.nicholarobinson.net/art/castle.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-5532565853679052026?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/5532565853679052026/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=5532565853679052026' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/5532565853679052026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/5532565853679052026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/12/um-dia-vou-construir-um-castelo.html' title='...&quot;um dia vou construir um castelo…”'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-6038598544239516089</id><published>2007-12-11T01:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-12T07:40:38.343Z</updated><title type='text'>Show some LOVE...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/a56TePp8Gg4&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/a56TePp8Gg4&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu??????Eu quero. E tu?? Queres???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RYK63v870HI/R13ujdAISMI/AAAAAAAAABY/OO-0uV9um_Q/s1600-h/P1010244.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_RYK63v870HI/R13ujdAISMI/AAAAAAAAABY/OO-0uV9um_Q/s200/P1010244.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5142528642374977730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hummm...Vamos???&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-6038598544239516089?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/6038598544239516089/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=6038598544239516089' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-6615400642168094089</id><published>2007-12-06T08:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-12T07:40:38.709Z</updated><title type='text'>Why don't you do right...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RYK63v870HI/R1e4jgxAeQI/AAAAAAAAAA4/8-0ycwVWNHI/s1600-h/0103c63fb13240ddi3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RYK63v870HI/R1e4jgxAeQI/AAAAAAAAAA4/8-0ycwVWNHI/s320/0103c63fb13240ddi3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5140780419897129218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui está um elogio ao sexo feminino, a nossa querida Jessica, casada com o coelho mais fofo do mundo, Roger Rabbit...&lt;br /&gt;Uma bela inspiração para momentos mais sedutores...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/yy5THitqPBw&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/yy5THitqPBw&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5HN8PpMg00k&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5HN8PpMg00k&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/4381137779897372460-6615400642168094089?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_RYK63v870HI/R1e4jgxAeQI/AAAAAAAAAA4/8-0ycwVWNHI/s72-c/0103c63fb13240ddi3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-6673062295812290773</id><published>2007-12-03T14:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-03T14:45:32.503Z</updated><title type='text'>Don't Stop Believin'...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Há coisas que nunca mudam...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E Viva ao Retro...Viva aos 80's e aos penteados ridículos...Viva ás letras que nos traduzem...e nos fazem continuar a usá-las para nos expressar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ip1zsUIosoA&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ip1zsUIosoA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just a small town girl, livin in a lonely world&lt;br /&gt;She took the midnight train goin anywhere&lt;br /&gt;Just a city boy, born and raised in south detroit&lt;br /&gt;He took the midnight train goin anywhere&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A singer in a smokey room&lt;br /&gt;A smell of wine and cheap perfume&lt;br /&gt;For a smile they can share the night&lt;br /&gt;It goes on and on and on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strangers waiting, up and down the boulevard&lt;br /&gt;Their shadows searching in the night&lt;br /&gt;Streetlight people, living just to find emotion&lt;br /&gt;Hiding, somewhere in the night&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working hard to get my fill,&lt;br /&gt;Everybody wants a thrill&lt;br /&gt;Payin anything to roll the dice,&lt;br /&gt;Just one more time&lt;br /&gt;Some will win, some will lose&lt;br /&gt;Some were born to sing the blues&lt;br /&gt;Oh, the movie never ends&lt;br /&gt;It goes on and on and on and on&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dont stop believin&lt;br /&gt;Hold on to the feelin&lt;br /&gt;Streetlight people&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu acreditei, acredito e continuarei sempre a acreditar...&lt;br /&gt;Keep the faith!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-6673062295812290773?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/6673062295812290773/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=6673062295812290773' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/6673062295812290773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/6673062295812290773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/12/dont-stop-believin.html' title='Don&apos;t Stop Believin&apos;...'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-3768406764341733323</id><published>2007-11-28T17:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-28T18:02:35.311Z</updated><title type='text'>sad sad sad Karma ...</title><content type='html'>A alma grita-me num silêncio ensurdecedor...&lt;br /&gt;Não sei...&lt;br /&gt;Não quero...&lt;br /&gt;Não me apetece...&lt;br /&gt;Não me lembro...&lt;br /&gt;Não consigo...&lt;br /&gt;Estou triste!&lt;br /&gt;Olá...&lt;br /&gt;Estou aqui...&lt;br /&gt;Merda!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-3768406764341733323?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/3768406764341733323/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=3768406764341733323' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/3768406764341733323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/3768406764341733323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/11/sad-sad-sad-karma.html' title='sad sad sad Karma ...'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-5915695350487998805</id><published>2007-11-27T18:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-27T18:12:26.886Z</updated><title type='text'>Diva!! Diva! Diva...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/okBBtbFmXnY&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/okBBtbFmXnY&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando senti saudades desta Senhora...ela aparece com esta obra-prima...&lt;br /&gt;É...brilhante...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/SSqRJbA9Duo&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/SSqRJbA9Duo&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Devil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As soon as I'm left alone&lt;br /&gt;The devil wanders into my soul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I pretend to myself&lt;br /&gt;And I pretend to myself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I go out &lt;br /&gt;To the old milestone&lt;br /&gt;Insanely expecting &lt;br /&gt;You to come there&lt;br /&gt;Knowing that I wait for you there&lt;br /&gt;That I wait for you there&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come!&lt;br /&gt;Come!&lt;br /&gt;Come here at once&lt;br /&gt;Come!&lt;br /&gt;Come &lt;br /&gt;On a night with no moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because all of my being is now in pining&lt;br /&gt;All of my being is now in pining&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What formerly had cheered me&lt;br /&gt;Now seems&lt;br /&gt;Insignificant&lt;br /&gt;Insignificant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gXzFhe6V0X8&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gXzFhe6V0X8&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E a versão Live...espero que gostem...&lt;br /&gt;Eu fico com os cabelinhos todos em pé...é lindo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-5915695350487998805?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/5915695350487998805/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=5915695350487998805' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/5915695350487998805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/5915695350487998805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/11/diva-diva-diva.html' title='Diva!! Diva! Diva...'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-984262482387790207</id><published>2007-11-23T15:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-12-12T07:40:38.900Z</updated><title type='text'>O cúmulo do ridículo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RYK63v870HI/R0bzOpW_YdI/AAAAAAAAAAw/81DwZuRi31g/s1600-h/tagus3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RYK63v870HI/R0bzOpW_YdI/AAAAAAAAAAw/81DwZuRi31g/s320/tagus3.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5136059858008629714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;www.orgulhohetero.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A nova campanha da Tagus é a forma mais ridícula que eu já vi de fazer publicidade, aliás, má publicidade...&lt;br /&gt;É assim que se incita ao consumo de um produto nacional?? Este facilitismo brejeiro de tentar ferir causas e consciências...&lt;br /&gt;Acho que é de extremo mau gosto brincar desta forma com um assunto que é demasiado sério...&lt;br /&gt;Sim, é verdade que agora o assunto está na moda, que a homossexualidade é usada por muitos sem grande consciência, respeito e de forma até bastante conviniente por muitos...mas isto??? O que é suposto querer-se provar com isto???&lt;br /&gt;Qualquer dia temos um anúncio de um detergente a incitar um "Orgulho Branco"...&lt;br /&gt;É isto que queremos passar para as gerações mais jovens?? Incitar este tipo de xenofobias extremistas e ridículas??&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, se quiserem passem por este Blog, não pude ficar indiferente á exposição sobre este tema:&lt;br /&gt;http://www.oinsurgente.org/2007/11/23/os-homofomaniacos/&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-984262482387790207?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/984262482387790207/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=984262482387790207' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/984262482387790207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/984262482387790207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/11/o-cmulo-do-ridculo.html' title='O cúmulo do ridículo...'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_RYK63v870HI/R0bzOpW_YdI/AAAAAAAAAAw/81DwZuRi31g/s72-c/tagus3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-2844488202384996708</id><published>2007-11-19T09:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-19T09:14:45.051Z</updated><title type='text'>Buááááááá...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s170/sempreon/halo3-xbox.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i152.photobucket.com/albums/s170/sempreon/halo3-xbox.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acabou-se ontem o vício do Halo 2 e ainda n há Halo 3 para jogar...Buáááááááá´...&lt;br /&gt;Tenho que comprar o Halo 3 para descobrir o Mistério...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-2844488202384996708?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/2844488202384996708/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=2844488202384996708' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/2844488202384996708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/2844488202384996708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/11/bu.html' title='Buááááááá...'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-4221125390880377489</id><published>2007-11-13T23:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-13T23:37:04.364Z</updated><title type='text'>Em que ano é que nós estamos???Hein??</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://imgs.sapo.pt/sapovideo/swf/flvplayer-sapo.swf?file=http://rd3.videos.sapo.pt/QmBjg9SCzz1LGeKdKUZp/mov/1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="400" height="325" wmode="transparent"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Palavras para quê?? Já está mesmo tudo dito...&lt;br /&gt;Como é triste a ignorância!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-4221125390880377489?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/4221125390880377489/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=4221125390880377489' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/4221125390880377489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/4221125390880377489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/11/em-que-ano-que-ns-estamoshein.html' title='Em que ano é que nós estamos???Hein??'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-3280773351737353462</id><published>2007-11-12T10:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-12T11:09:56.370Z</updated><title type='text'>European Film Festival '07</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.europeanfilmfestivalinestoril.com/img/logo.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.europeanfilmfestivalinestoril.com/img/logo.gif" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A decorrer desde dia 8 de Novembro e a terminar no dia 17 do mesmo mês, temos no Casino do Estoril o "European Film Festival '07".&lt;br /&gt;Fico contente que tenham escolhido Portugal para realizar esta iniciativa e que tenham Escolhido esse nosso belo espaço no Estoril.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"EM COMPETIÇÃO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A primeira edição do European Film Festival – Estoril que irá decorrer de 8 a 17 de Novembro no Estoril e em Cascais, apresentará uma Competição Oficial que incluirá entre 12-14 filmes em competição, dando a conhecer alguns dos mais interessantes nomes do actual panorama cinematográfico europeu.&lt;br /&gt;São filmes que, para além de manterem a marca de cinema europeu de autor, exploram as suas próprias fronteiras, re-interpretando regras e concepções, colocando questões sobre a génese do cinema enquanto tal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;…A Bude Hur Petr Nikolaev&lt;br /&gt;República Checa , 2007, 86’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actrices Valeria Bruni Tedeschi&lt;br /&gt;França, 2007, 107’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;L'Été Indien Alain Raoust (Antestreia Mundial)&lt;br /&gt;França, 2007, 100’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garage Leonard Abrahamson&lt;br /&gt;Irlanda, 2007, 85’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gegenüber Jan Bonny&lt;br /&gt;Alemanha, 2007, 100’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gruz 200 Aleksei Balabanov&lt;br /&gt;Russia, 2007, 89’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;La Linea Recta José María de Orbe&lt;br /&gt;Espanha, 2006, 95’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madonnen Maria Speth&lt;br /&gt;Alemanha, Suíça, Bélgica, 2007, 125’.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nu Te Supara, Dar… Adina-Elena Pintilie&lt;br /&gt;Roménia, 2007, 50’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Miehen Työ Aleksi Salmenperä&lt;br /&gt;Finlândia, 2007, 100’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yumurta Semih Kaplanoğlu&lt;br /&gt;Turquia, Grecia, 2007, 97’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sügisball Veiko Õunpuu&lt;br /&gt;Estónia, 2007, 123’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Le Tueur Cédric Anger (Antestreia Mundial)&lt;br /&gt;França, 2007, 90’&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tussenstand Mijke de Jong&lt;br /&gt;Holanda, 2007, 80’" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só continuo a lamentar, que Portugal produza este tipo de eventos , mas que não participe neles... Nem uma produção nacional nomeada...&lt;br /&gt;Deixo aqui o site para poderem dar uma vista de olhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.europeanfilmfestivalestoril.com/index.php?page=19&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É uma iniciativa com um nível cultural bastante interessante, não percam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.elsiglodedurango.com.mx/images/news/kiosko/2007/11/307898f14686825eafc74dd5516504f9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://www.elsiglodedurango.com.mx/images/news/kiosko/2007/11/307898f14686825eafc74dd5516504f9.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este Festival trouxe até Portugal o grande Pedro Almodóvar, para o homenagear pela sua fabulosa obra.Como tal deixo também aqui um vídeo em homenagem ao mesmo, contendo um pouco da sua obra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pmjsb0yNksA&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Pmjsb0yNksA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&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/4381137779897372460-3280773351737353462?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/3280773351737353462/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=3280773351737353462' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/3280773351737353462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/3280773351737353462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/11/european-film-festival-07.html' title='European Film Festival &apos;07'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-4284569379604192691</id><published>2007-11-06T10:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-06T10:38:59.592Z</updated><title type='text'>Halo...o novo vício...</title><content type='html'>Comecei a jogar o 1 para ver como era este jogo de que tanto se fala, o Fantástico Halo 1 FPS do melhor que há...&lt;br /&gt;FIQUEI VICIADA, e não descansei enquanto n cheguei ao fim!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/-4ZUvPfi1bM&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/-4ZUvPfi1bM&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mal acabei o 1, escusado será dizer que comecei logo a jogar o 2 , estou de volta a controlar o Fofo do Master Chief.&lt;br /&gt;Acho que este jogo está muito bem pensado, toda a ideia do Halo, de onde veio, o que é?...Acho que em termos de jogabilidade é bastante intuitivo, e acho brutais os rasgos de Humor que por lá encontramos.&lt;br /&gt;Pronto é oficial, estou viciada no Halo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fkCgDIhUJmQ&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fkCgDIhUJmQ&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejosa e a saborerar cada momento do 2 para em seguida pegar no 3.&lt;br /&gt;Joguem, experimentem, viciem-se, divirtam-se...&lt;br /&gt;Não deixem este jogo passar-vos ao lado, lol.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/uCsdPszJLNQ&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/uCsdPszJLNQ&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E por causa de tudo isto e outras coisas mais que não vou revelar, começo a ser apelidada de geek, entre os geeks, ah ah ah.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-4284569379604192691?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/4284569379604192691/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=4284569379604192691' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/4284569379604192691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/4284569379604192691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/11/haloo-novo-vcio.html' title='Halo...o novo vício...'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-349105859125136817</id><published>2007-11-01T21:50:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-01T22:03:20.911Z</updated><title type='text'>Sentimentos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/manualves/171525321_b19ce79436.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://i49.photobucket.com/albums/f291/manualves/171525321_b19ce79436.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Sentimentos, de forma genérica, são informações que seres biológicos são capazes de sentir nas situações que vivenciam. Por exemplo, medo é uma informação de que há risco, ameaça ou perigo direto para o próprio ser ou para interesses correlatos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A empatia é informação sobre os sentimentos dos outros. Esta informação não resulta necessariamente na mesma reação entre os receptores, mas varia, dependendo da competência em lidar com a situação, e como isso se relaciona com experiências passadas e outros fatores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sistema límbico é a parte do cérebro que processa os sentimentos e emoções. A medicina, biologia, filosofia e a psicologia estudam o sentimento humano."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto é a explicação cientifica e pragmática do que é um sentimento...&lt;br /&gt;Como é possível racionalizar um sentimento? &lt;br /&gt;Sendo eu um ser brutalmente sensitivo, tenho e sempre tive uma certa dificuldade em entender como se racionalizam estas coisas...&lt;br /&gt;Se alguma coisa me magoa, eu sinto, doi-me, como se me tivessem espetado uma agulha no peito... &lt;br /&gt;Se algums coisa me faz feliz, eu rio, canto danço...&lt;br /&gt;Se me irritam, fico furiosa e apetece-me partir a casa toda...&lt;br /&gt;Mas não são coisas que eu consiga controlar...são espontâneas...&lt;br /&gt;Não se chega ao pé de alguém e diz...vá agora não estás mais magoada...não estás mais feliz...não estás mais zangada...e a pessoa deixa de sentir...não é assim , não funciona assim...&lt;br /&gt;Eu gosto de sentir...Viva os sentimentos!!!&lt;br /&gt;Não tentem enganar os vossos sentimentos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-349105859125136817?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/349105859125136817/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=349105859125136817' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/349105859125136817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/349105859125136817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/11/sentimentos.html' title='Sentimentos...'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-1144405702849089431</id><published>2007-10-31T21:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-31T21:33:12.778Z</updated><title type='text'>Halloween</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://pixelgirlpresents.com/images/desktops/Tim_Zulewski/halloween2004_1280.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://pixelgirlpresents.com/images/desktops/Tim_Zulewski/halloween2004_1280.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O Dia das Bruxas (Halloween é o nome original na língua inglesa) é um evento de cariz tradicional e cultural, que ocorre nos países anglo-saxónicos, com especial relevância nos Estados Unidos, Canadá, Irlanda e Reino Unido, tendo como base e origem as celebrações pagãs dos antigos povos celtas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A origem do halloween remonta às tradições dos povos que habitaram a Gália e as ilhas da Grã-Bretanha entre os anos 600 a.C. e 800 d.C., embora com marcadas diferenças em relação às atuais abóboras ou da famosa frase "Gostosuras ou travessuras", exportada pelos Estados Unidos, que popularizaram a comemoração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Originalmente, o halloween não tinha relação com bruxas. Era um festival do calendário celta da Irlanda, o festival de Samhain, celebrado entre 30 de outubro e 2 de novembro e marcava o fim do verão (samhain significa literalmente "fim do verão" na língua celta).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O fim do verão era considerado como ano novo para os celtas. Era pois uma data sagrada uma vez que, durante este período, os celtas consideravam que o "véu" entre o mundo material e o mundo dos mortos (ancestrais) e dos deuses (mundo divino) ficava mais tênue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Samhain era comemorado por volta do dia 1° de novembro, com alegria e homenagens aos que já partiram e aos deuses. Para os celtas, os deuses também eram seus ancestrais, os primeiros de toda árvore genealógica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posto que, entre o pôr-do-sol do dia 31 de outubro e 1° de novembro, ocorria a noite sagrada (hallow evening, em inglês), acredita-se que assim se deu origem ao nome atual da festa: Hallow Evening -&gt; Hallowe'en -&gt; Halloween. Rapidamente se conclui que o termo "Dia das bruxas" não é utilizado pelos povos de língua inglesa, sendo essa uma designação apenas dos povos de língua (oficial) portuguesa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outra hipótese é que a Igreja Católica tenha tentado eliminar a festa pagã do Samhain instituindo restrições na véspera do Dia de Todos os Santos. Este dia seria conhecido nos países de língua inglesa como All Hallows' Eve.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A relação da comemoração desta data com as bruxas propriamente ditas teria começado na Idade Média no seguimento das perseguições incitadas por líderes políticos e religiosos, sendo conduzidos julgamentos pela Inquisição, com o intuito de condenar os homens ou mulheres que fossem considerados curandeiros e/ou pagãos. Todos os que fossem alvo de tal suspeita eram designados por bruxos ou bruxas, com elevado sentido negativo e pejorativo, devendo ser julgados pelo tribunal do Santo Ofício e, na maioria das vezes, queimados na fogueira nos designados autos-de-fé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa designação se perpetuou e a comemoração do halloween, levada até aos Estados Unidos pelos emigrantes irlandeses (povo de etnia e cultura celta) no século XIX, ficou assim conhecida como "dia das bruxas", uma lenda histórica."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-1144405702849089431?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/1144405702849089431/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=1144405702849089431' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/1144405702849089431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/1144405702849089431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/10/halloween.html' title='Halloween'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-7336476886432055249</id><published>2007-10-30T13:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-30T13:23:21.742Z</updated><title type='text'>Beija-Flor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://garatujando.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/beijaflor"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px;" src="http://garatujando.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/beijaflor" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O beija-flor é tão leve que se pode empoleirar numa simples folha de relva. Os seus ovos são do tamanho de uma ervilha média. A ninhada inteira cabe dentro de uma colher de chá"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descobri esta curiosidade através do novo gosto que desenvolvi por Passarinhos.&lt;br /&gt;Engraçado não é? Acho-os muito fofo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-7336476886432055249?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/7336476886432055249/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=7336476886432055249' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/7336476886432055249'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/7336476886432055249'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/10/beija-flor.html' title='Beija-Flor...'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-6887010846699043783</id><published>2007-10-29T16:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-29T16:14:00.927Z</updated><title type='text'>People are strange...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bHiWE1GWApg&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bHiWE1GWApg&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este fim de semana vi o filme "The Lost Boys" em que esta música faz parte da banda sonora, e desde ai fiquei com ela na cabeça...andei a cantarolá-la...e pus-me a pensar...que forma melhor do que esta para descrever a sociedade em que vivemos?&lt;br /&gt;Uma sociedade individualista, onde todos não passamos de estranhos...&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém se conhece, ninguém quer saber...todos vivem demasiado ocupados consigo mesmos...&lt;br /&gt;Esta forma de "sobrevivência" em que andamos todos envolvidos...Este não é , de todo, o sentido da vida...&lt;br /&gt;E deixa-me triste.&lt;br /&gt;Não devemos deixar passar a oportunidade de aproveitar a companhia de quem temos por perto e de quem estimamos, de quem nos quer bem...&lt;br /&gt;Life's a brief moment...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Bom, há dias assim...desesperantes...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-6887010846699043783?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/6887010846699043783/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=6887010846699043783' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/6887010846699043783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/6887010846699043783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/10/people-are-strange.html' title='People are strange...'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-1742634092749246128</id><published>2007-10-26T08:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-26T09:14:38.431+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Video Games Live</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rSeHZF5aAGA&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rSeHZF5aAGA&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A industria dos Video Jogos decidiu, e muito bem, pegar nos jogos mais mediáticos e através de uma fabulosa orquestra reproduzir ao vivo os temas mais famosos dos mesmos.&lt;br /&gt;A primeira Video Game Live tour mundial já começou e adivinhem...como ficamos no cú da Europa, não fomos contemplados...ohhhh.&lt;br /&gt;Parece que os geeks portugueses vão ter que esperar mais algum tempo para poderem deliciar-se com esta aventura...&lt;br /&gt;Fico a aguardar, espero sinceramente que se lembrem de nós...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se quiserem dar uma espreitadela deixo aqui o site:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; http://www.videogameslive.com/index.php?s=home&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-1742634092749246128?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/1742634092749246128/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=1742634092749246128' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/1742634092749246128'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/1742634092749246128'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/10/video-games-live.html' title='Video Games Live'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-6007207590648442454</id><published>2007-10-25T11:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-25T19:29:41.683+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ainda há esperança para o romance...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A6artkfX54s&amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A6artkfX54s&amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Voltar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Manhã cinzenta&lt;br /&gt;Faz-me chorar&lt;br /&gt;A chuva lembra&lt;br /&gt;O teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;As folhas mortas&lt;br /&gt;Caem no Chão&lt;br /&gt;A dor aperta&lt;br /&gt;O coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto eu não daria&lt;br /&gt;Para poder voltar atrás&lt;br /&gt;Volta para o meu peito&lt;br /&gt;Daqui não saias mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdi-me, amor&lt;br /&gt;Para te encontrar&lt;br /&gt;Na solidão&lt;br /&gt;Do teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;No teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Se perde o meu&lt;br /&gt;Também no mar&lt;br /&gt;Se perde o Céu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto eu não daria&lt;br /&gt;Para poder voltar atrás&lt;br /&gt;Volta para o meu peito&lt;br /&gt;Daqui não saias mais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Volta para o meu peito&lt;br /&gt;Daqui não saias mais..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta música é deveras apaixonante...é a expressão dramática do romance no seu melhor...amei...&lt;br /&gt;E quem nunca se sentiu assim ao estar apaixonado...ao estar longe do amado...ao errar no amor....&lt;br /&gt;Eu deliciei-me...esta música sabe-me a mel...&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns ao grande Rodrigo Leão, está brilhante!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-6007207590648442454?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/6007207590648442454/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=6007207590648442454' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/6007207590648442454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/6007207590648442454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/10/ainda-h-esperana-para-o-romance.html' title='Ainda há esperança para o romance...'/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4381137779897372460.post-1863094673347995895</id><published>2007-07-12T22:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-12T22:58:04.955+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"How do I love thee? Let me count the ways. I love thee to the depth and breadth and height My soul can reach, when feeling out of sight For the ends of being and ideal grace. I love thee to the level of every day's Most quiet need, by sun and candle-light. I love thee freely, as men strive for right. I love thee purely, as they turn from praise. I love thee with the passion put to use In my old griefs, and with my childhood's faith. I love thee with a love I seemed to lose With my lost saints. I love thee with the breath, Smiles, tears, of all my life..."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Elizabeth Barrett Browning&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4381137779897372460-1863094673347995895?l=acordossentidos.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/feeds/1863094673347995895/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4381137779897372460&amp;postID=1863094673347995895' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/1863094673347995895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4381137779897372460/posts/default/1863094673347995895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://acordossentidos.blogspot.com/2007/07/how-do-i-love-thee-let-me-count-ways.html' title=''/><author><name>SunRise</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06090150016599808633</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='24' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-ysRwtrj-vr8/TnYfbOoqY8I/AAAAAAAAAHg/zimL0jsZW0k/s220/P1010028.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
