<?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-2221269731981014358</id><updated>2012-04-06T17:43:46.196-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Brevidades Inesquecíveis</title><subtitle type='html'>Cada palavra dita com o coração jamais é esquecida.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Suellen Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08898511510936877089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2221269731981014358.post-858421727971563480</id><published>2011-07-10T19:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-10T19:33:07.734-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2jR9rjPF3fI/Thpglz2fQ7I/AAAAAAAAAKg/fNF7XePY2Qg/s1600/beijos_apaixonados10.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2jR9rjPF3fI/Thpglz2fQ7I/AAAAAAAAAKg/fNF7XePY2Qg/s200/beijos_apaixonados10.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Certo dia me perguntaram: Por que você se apaixonou? &lt;br /&gt;Eu repondi: Não sei… E talvez continue não sabendo.&lt;br /&gt;Eu simplesmente amo, acordo e vou dormir com ele nos meus pensamentos.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ahh, sempre o poeta do coração da gente : Caio Fernando Abreu.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2221269731981014358-858421727971563480?l=brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.facebook.com/profile.php?id=100002540755708&amp;sk=wall' title=''/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/feeds/858421727971563480/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2011/07/certo-dia-me-perguntaram-por-que-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/858421727971563480'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/858421727971563480'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2011/07/certo-dia-me-perguntaram-por-que-voce.html' title=''/><author><name>Suellen Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08898511510936877089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-2jR9rjPF3fI/Thpglz2fQ7I/AAAAAAAAAKg/fNF7XePY2Qg/s72-c/beijos_apaixonados10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2221269731981014358.post-3975955119099067897</id><published>2009-09-22T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-22T11:18:34.099-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Teus passos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SrkU1lL2zaI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ZdmYNRMyIPo/s1600-h/ANDANDO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SrkU1lL2zaI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ZdmYNRMyIPo/s320/ANDANDO.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #840084;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #848400;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Não faça de amanhã o sinônimo de nunca.&lt;br /&gt;Nem o ontem te seja o mesmo que nunca mais.&lt;br /&gt;Teus passos ficaram... &lt;br /&gt;Olhe para tráz , mas vá em frente pois há muitos que precisam que chegues para poderem te seguir ... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Charles Chaplin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2221269731981014358-3975955119099067897?l=brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/feeds/3975955119099067897/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/09/teus-passos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/3975955119099067897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/3975955119099067897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/09/teus-passos.html' title='Teus passos...'/><author><name>Suellen Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08898511510936877089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SrkU1lL2zaI/AAAAAAAAAIk/ZdmYNRMyIPo/s72-c/ANDANDO.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2221269731981014358.post-7091872126591125890</id><published>2009-09-02T05:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T05:15:00.976-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sempre há alguém para dizer: agora que você começou, vá até o final. Cabe a você aceitar a sabedoria deste conselho.     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;" class="texto_cinza_13"&gt;Paulo Coelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2221269731981014358-7091872126591125890?l=brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/feeds/7091872126591125890/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/09/sempre-ha-alguem-para-dizer-agora-que.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/7091872126591125890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/7091872126591125890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/09/sempre-ha-alguem-para-dizer-agora-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Suellen Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08898511510936877089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2221269731981014358.post-4488369549166991159</id><published>2009-08-24T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T10:32:04.291-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Calma  -  Chico Xavier</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SpLOdBAYn6I/AAAAAAAAAIA/JaFbOw_RgSk/s1600-h/praia.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 328px; height: 328px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SpLOdBAYn6I/AAAAAAAAAIA/JaFbOw_RgSk/s320/praia.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373584303288000418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Comic Sans MS;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    Se você está no ponto de estourar mentalmente,&lt;br /&gt;    silencie alguns instantes para pensar.&lt;br /&gt;    Se o motivo é moléstia no próprio corpo,&lt;br /&gt;    a intranqüilidade traz o pior.&lt;br /&gt;    Se a razão é enfermidade em pessoa querida,&lt;br /&gt;    o seu desajuste é fator agravante.&lt;br /&gt;    Se você sofreu prejuízos materiais.&lt;br /&gt;    A reclamação é bomba atrasada,&lt;br /&gt;    lançando caso novo.&lt;br /&gt;    Se perdeu alguma afeição,&lt;br /&gt;    a queixa tornará você uma pessoa menos simpática,&lt;br /&gt;    junto de outros amigos.&lt;br /&gt;    Se deixou alguma oportunidade valiosa para trás,&lt;br /&gt;    a inquietação é desperdício de tempo.&lt;br /&gt;    Se contrariedades aparecem,&lt;br /&gt;    o ato de esbravejar afastará de você o concurso espontâneo.&lt;br /&gt;    Se você praticou um erro,&lt;br /&gt;    o desespero é porta aberta a faltas maiores.&lt;br /&gt;    Se você não atingiu o que desejava,&lt;br /&gt;    a impaciência fará mais larga a&lt;br /&gt;    distância entre você e o objetivo a alcançar.&lt;br /&gt;    Seja qual for a dificuldade,&lt;br /&gt;    conserve a calma trabalhando, porque,&lt;br /&gt;    em todo problema a serenidade é o teto da alma,&lt;br /&gt;    pedindo o serviço por solução.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2221269731981014358-4488369549166991159?l=brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/feeds/4488369549166991159/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/08/calma-chico-xavier.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/4488369549166991159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/4488369549166991159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/08/calma-chico-xavier.html' title='Calma  -  Chico Xavier'/><author><name>Suellen Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08898511510936877089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SpLOdBAYn6I/AAAAAAAAAIA/JaFbOw_RgSk/s72-c/praia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2221269731981014358.post-2555107326237607740</id><published>2009-08-21T08:41:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T08:42:59.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque eu sei que é amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/So7AOuJYLhI/AAAAAAAAAH4/yKpbJ4BSKY8/s1600-h/fotocoracao.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/So7AOuJYLhI/AAAAAAAAAH4/yKpbJ4BSKY8/s320/fotocoracao.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372442764637646354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Titãs...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;small&gt;Composição: Sérgio Britto e Paulo Miklos&lt;/small&gt;  &lt;div id="div_letra"&gt;&lt;p&gt;Porque eu sei que é amor&lt;br /&gt; Eu não peço nada em troca&lt;br /&gt; Porque eu sei que é amor&lt;br /&gt; Eu não peço nenhuma prova&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mesmo que você não esteja aqui&lt;br /&gt; O amor está aqui&lt;br /&gt; Agora&lt;br /&gt; Mesmo que você tenha que partir&lt;br /&gt; O amor não há de ir&lt;br /&gt; Embora&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Eu sei que é pra sempre&lt;br /&gt; Enquanto durar&lt;br /&gt; E eu peço somente&lt;br /&gt; O que eu puder dar&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Porque eu sei que é amor&lt;br /&gt; Sei que cada palavra importa&lt;br /&gt; Porque eu sei que é amor&lt;br /&gt; Sei que só há uma resposta&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Mesmo sem porquê eu te trago aqui&lt;br /&gt; O amor está aqui&lt;br /&gt; Comigo&lt;br /&gt; Mesmo sem porquê eu te levo assim&lt;br /&gt; O amor está em mim&lt;br /&gt; Mais vivo&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Porque eu sei que é amor&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2221269731981014358-2555107326237607740?l=brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/feeds/2555107326237607740/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/08/porque-eu-sei-que-e-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/2555107326237607740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/2555107326237607740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/08/porque-eu-sei-que-e-amor.html' title='Porque eu sei que é amor...'/><author><name>Suellen Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08898511510936877089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/So7AOuJYLhI/AAAAAAAAAH4/yKpbJ4BSKY8/s72-c/fotocoracao.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2221269731981014358.post-8085366179615795840</id><published>2009-08-21T06:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T06:54:02.233-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amigos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/So6mfnm7xhI/AAAAAAAAAHw/nmNMZyPr2MM/s1600-h/felicidade_amigos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/So6mfnm7xhI/AAAAAAAAAHw/nmNMZyPr2MM/s320/felicidade_amigos.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5372414467638019602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abençoados os que possuem amigos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;os que os têm sem pedir.&lt;br /&gt;Porque amigo não se pede,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não se compra, nem se vende.&lt;br /&gt;Amigo a gente sente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benditos os que sofrem por amigos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;os que falam com o olhar.&lt;br /&gt;Porque amigo não se cala,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;não questiona, nem se rende.&lt;br /&gt;Amigo a gente entende!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benditos os que guardam amigos,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;os que entregam o ombro pra chorar.&lt;br /&gt;Porque amigo sofre e chora.&lt;br /&gt;Amigo não tem hora pra consolar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benditos sejam os amigos que acreditam na tua verdade&lt;br /&gt;ou te apontam a realidade.&lt;br /&gt;Porque amigo é a direção.&lt;br /&gt;Amigo é a base quando falta o chão!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Benditos sejam todos os amigos de raízes, verdadeiros.&lt;br /&gt;Porque amigos são herdeiros da real sagacidade.&lt;br /&gt;Ter amigos é a melhor cumplicidade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há pessoas que choram por saber que as rosas têm espinho,&lt;br /&gt;Há outras que sorriem por saber que os espinhos têm rosas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Bom final de semana a todos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Com muita alegria, amigos e sorrisos!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2221269731981014358-8085366179615795840?l=brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/feeds/8085366179615795840/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/08/amigos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/8085366179615795840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/8085366179615795840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/08/amigos.html' title='Amigos'/><author><name>Suellen Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08898511510936877089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/So6mfnm7xhI/AAAAAAAAAHw/nmNMZyPr2MM/s72-c/felicidade_amigos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2221269731981014358.post-5128658162888105958</id><published>2009-08-19T10:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T10:40:41.612-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/Sow4tVJdcfI/AAAAAAAAAHo/YdCx5aL6EJI/s1600-h/foto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 239px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/Sow4tVJdcfI/AAAAAAAAAHo/YdCx5aL6EJI/s320/foto.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371730806968250866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vem cá.&lt;br /&gt;Coloca a mão no meu coração, vem ouvir as batidas dele bem pertinho.&lt;br /&gt;Tá ouvindo esse : Tum, Tum, Tum??&lt;br /&gt;E pra você, meu amor..&lt;br /&gt;É por você que meu coração bate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso,&lt;br /&gt;Agora chega mais perto,&lt;br /&gt;Cola teu rosto no meu,&lt;br /&gt;Junta a tua mão com a minha,&lt;br /&gt;Encosta teu corpo no meu e me dá um abraço daqueles..&lt;br /&gt;Me beija e me leva até o céu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posa pra foto,&lt;br /&gt;Sorria, daquele jeito que só você sabe fazer,&lt;br /&gt;Nesse momento é que você me faz mais feliz...&lt;br /&gt;E eterniza o momento do nosso amor...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pega a foto, coloca num porta retrato...&lt;br /&gt;Guarda com ela os nossos sonhos, as melhores lembranças,&lt;br /&gt;Me deixa escrever no verso dela o quanto eu te amo,&lt;br /&gt;E deixa por favor sem data, que é pra gente se lembrar que esse amor não tem fim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo,&lt;br /&gt;Até o fim, se ele existir.&lt;br /&gt;Até não mais respirar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2221269731981014358-5128658162888105958?l=brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/feeds/5128658162888105958/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/08/vem-ca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/5128658162888105958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/5128658162888105958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/08/vem-ca.html' title=''/><author><name>Suellen Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08898511510936877089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/Sow4tVJdcfI/AAAAAAAAAHo/YdCx5aL6EJI/s72-c/foto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2221269731981014358.post-1121831247384763698</id><published>2009-08-18T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-18T07:42:41.318-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E chove lá fora...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/Soq9OdqmJEI/AAAAAAAAAHg/oUIHy4EpIsU/s1600-h/MULHER_DA_CHUVA.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 231px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/Soq9OdqmJEI/AAAAAAAAAHg/oUIHy4EpIsU/s320/MULHER_DA_CHUVA.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5371313561771844674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a id="identificador_artista" href="http://letras.terra.com.br/elisete-cardoso/"&gt;Elizeth Cardoso&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Composição: Tito Madi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div id="cabecalho" class="cor_2"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="div_letra"&gt;&lt;p&gt;A noite está tão fria&lt;br /&gt;Chove lá fora&lt;br /&gt;E essa saudade enjoada não vai embora&lt;br /&gt;Quisera compreender porque partiste&lt;br /&gt;Quisera que soubesses como estou triste &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E a chuva continua&lt;br /&gt;Mais forte ainda&lt;br /&gt;Só Deus pode entender como é infinda&lt;br /&gt;A dor de não saber&lt;br /&gt;Saber lá fora, onde estás, onde estás&lt;br /&gt;Com quem estás agora, agora&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;A noite está tão fria&lt;br /&gt;Chove lá fora&lt;br /&gt;E essa saudade enjoada não vai embora&lt;br /&gt;Quisera compreender porque partiste&lt;br /&gt;Quisera que soubesses como estou triste &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;E a chuva continua&lt;br /&gt;Mais forte ainda&lt;br /&gt;Só Deus pode entender como é infinda&lt;br /&gt;A dor de não saber&lt;br /&gt;Saber lá fora, onde estás, onde estás&lt;br /&gt;Com quem estás agora, agora&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2221269731981014358-1121831247384763698?l=brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/feeds/1121831247384763698/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/08/e-chove-la-fora.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/1121831247384763698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/1121831247384763698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/08/e-chove-la-fora.html' title='E chove lá fora...'/><author><name>Suellen Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08898511510936877089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/Soq9OdqmJEI/AAAAAAAAAHg/oUIHy4EpIsU/s72-c/MULHER_DA_CHUVA.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2221269731981014358.post-6376368716611097607</id><published>2009-08-17T06:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T06:04:53.720-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorriso, o espelho da alma</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SolVUQfFJPI/AAAAAAAAAHY/H_xn945k5ho/s1600-h/sorriso.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 310px; height: 314px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SolVUQfFJPI/AAAAAAAAAHY/H_xn945k5ho/s320/sorriso.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370917837127099634" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="fr"&gt;Pouca coisa é necessária para transformar inteiramente uma vida: amor no coração e sorriso nos lábios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Martin Luther King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="fr"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="fr"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span class="aut"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2221269731981014358-6376368716611097607?l=brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/feeds/6376368716611097607/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/08/sorriso-o-espelho-da-alma.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/6376368716611097607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/6376368716611097607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/08/sorriso-o-espelho-da-alma.html' title='Sorriso, o espelho da alma'/><author><name>Suellen Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08898511510936877089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SolVUQfFJPI/AAAAAAAAAHY/H_xn945k5ho/s72-c/sorriso.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2221269731981014358.post-4321107569934102498</id><published>2009-08-17T05:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T05:55:59.358-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Esperança</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SolTS8DF69I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/r18_KzX5XlA/s1600-h/esperanca1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SolTS8DF69I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/r18_KzX5XlA/s320/esperanca1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5370915615437876178" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consulte não a seus medos mas a suas esperanças e sonhos.&lt;br /&gt;Pense não sobre suas frustrações, mas sobre seu potencial não usado.&lt;br /&gt;Preocupe-se não com o que você tentou e falhou, mas com aquilo que ainda é possível a você fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Papa João XXIII&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2221269731981014358-4321107569934102498?l=brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/feeds/4321107569934102498/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/08/esperanca.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/4321107569934102498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/4321107569934102498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/08/esperanca.html' title='Esperança'/><author><name>Suellen Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08898511510936877089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SolTS8DF69I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/r18_KzX5XlA/s72-c/esperanca1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2221269731981014358.post-3778889095273608859</id><published>2009-08-14T12:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T12:39:18.726-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Manias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SoW9WE9JCWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/zqcUsIKpDwg/s1600-h/eu+e+vc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 317px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SoW9WE9JCWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/zqcUsIKpDwg/s320/eu+e+vc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369906317694142818" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div id="cabecalho" class="cor_2"&gt; &lt;h2&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a id="identificador_artista" href="http://letras.terra.com.br/nelson-goncalves/"&gt;Nelson Gonçalves&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;small&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Composição: Flávio Cavalcanti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;Dentre as manias que eu tenho uma é gostar de você&lt;br /&gt;Mania é coisa que a gente tem mas não sabe porque&lt;br /&gt;Mania de querer bem, mania de falar mal&lt;br /&gt;De não deitar pra dormir, sem antes ler o jornal&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;De só entrar no chuveiro cantando a mesma canção&lt;br /&gt;De só pedir o cinzeiro depois da cinza no chão&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho várias manias, delas não faço segredo&lt;br /&gt;Quem pode ver tinta fresca sem logo passar o dedo&lt;br /&gt;De contar sempre aumentado tudo o que diz ou que fez&lt;br /&gt;De guardar fósforo usado dentro da caixa outra vez&lt;br /&gt;Mania é coisa que a gente tem mas não saber porque&lt;br /&gt;Dentre as manias que eu tenho uma é gostar de você&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2221269731981014358-3778889095273608859?l=brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/feeds/3778889095273608859/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/08/manias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/3778889095273608859'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/3778889095273608859'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/08/manias.html' title='Manias'/><author><name>Suellen Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08898511510936877089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SoW9WE9JCWI/AAAAAAAAAHI/zqcUsIKpDwg/s72-c/eu+e+vc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2221269731981014358.post-659885465742231377</id><published>2009-08-14T05:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T05:18:38.912-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SoVWEa08jSI/AAAAAAAAAHA/x8OapsHBANE/s1600-h/Uma+an%C3%A1lise+sobre+presente,+passado+e+futuro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SoVWEa08jSI/AAAAAAAAAHA/x8OapsHBANE/s320/Uma+an%C3%A1lise+sobre+presente,+passado+e+futuro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369792764630043938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 class="titulo"&gt;Presente-passado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;               &lt;p style="font-style: italic;"&gt;(Isabella Taviani)&lt;/p&gt;                                                                                                      Ai essa saudade no meu peito&lt;br /&gt;Esse vazio de você&lt;br /&gt;Ai esse meu jeito meio feio&lt;br /&gt;De não saber me perder&lt;br /&gt;Você se foi sem dizer onde podia lhe encontar&lt;br /&gt;Uma razão pra viverVocê podia me deixar&lt;br /&gt;Mas o tempo passou e essa dor não cessou&lt;br /&gt;Há descaminhos em meus passos&lt;br /&gt;Uma sombra que abraço&lt;br /&gt;Um presente-passado&lt;br /&gt;Uma vontade tamanha de não ter mais vontade&lt;br /&gt;Não admiro os covardes mais agora é tarde&lt;br /&gt;Ai o tempo frio que me esquenta a boca seca que me tenta&lt;br /&gt;Ai o véu da noite que alumia, é meia noite em meio dia&lt;br /&gt;Você se foi sem deixar a chance de se vê voltar&lt;br /&gt;Uma razão para esquecer é o que ficou em seu lugar&lt;br /&gt;Mas o tempo passou e essa dor não cessou&lt;br /&gt;Há descaminhos em meus passos&lt;br /&gt;Uma sombra que abraço&lt;br /&gt;Um presente-passado&lt;br /&gt;Uma vontade tamanha de não ter mais vontade&lt;br /&gt;Não admiro os covardes mais agora...&lt;br /&gt;Há descaminhos em meus passos&lt;br /&gt;Uma sombra que abraço&lt;br /&gt;Um presente-passado&lt;br /&gt;Uma vontade tamanha de não ter mais vontade&lt;br /&gt;Não admiro os covardes mais agora...&lt;br /&gt;É tarde!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2221269731981014358-659885465742231377?l=brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/feeds/659885465742231377/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/08/presente-passado-isabella-taviani-ai.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/659885465742231377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/659885465742231377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/08/presente-passado-isabella-taviani-ai.html' title=''/><author><name>Suellen Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08898511510936877089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SoVWEa08jSI/AAAAAAAAAHA/x8OapsHBANE/s72-c/Uma+an%C3%A1lise+sobre+presente,+passado+e+futuro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2221269731981014358.post-7448326056324222961</id><published>2009-08-13T07:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:40:28.204-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SoQlosGFqyI/AAAAAAAAAG4/XoGjdik1P4Q/s1600-h/013_ST2866.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SoQlosGFqyI/AAAAAAAAAG4/XoGjdik1P4Q/s320/013_ST2866.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369458036694166306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="line-height: 200%;font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10pt;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic; font-family: webdings;font-size:100%;" &gt;"The greatest thing you'll ever learn is just to love and be loved in return."&lt;br /&gt;( Moulin Rouge)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2221269731981014358-7448326056324222961?l=brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/feeds/7448326056324222961/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/08/greatest-thing-youll-ever-learn-is-just.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/7448326056324222961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/7448326056324222961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/08/greatest-thing-youll-ever-learn-is-just.html' title=''/><author><name>Suellen Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08898511510936877089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SoQlosGFqyI/AAAAAAAAAG4/XoGjdik1P4Q/s72-c/013_ST2866.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2221269731981014358.post-3769850305831381687</id><published>2009-08-13T07:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-13T07:36:07.740-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Felicidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SoQky8EEaVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/8igeAeENhqE/s1600-h/felicidade_2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SoQky8EEaVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/8igeAeENhqE/s320/felicidade_2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5369457113267726674" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2221269731981014358-3769850305831381687?l=brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/feeds/3769850305831381687/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/08/felicidade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/3769850305831381687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/3769850305831381687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/08/felicidade.html' title='Felicidade'/><author><name>Suellen Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08898511510936877089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SoQky8EEaVI/AAAAAAAAAGw/8igeAeENhqE/s72-c/felicidade_2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2221269731981014358.post-8816096547448518976</id><published>2009-07-14T12:37:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T12:38:38.221-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SlzemmkSfgI/AAAAAAAAAF8/x_sv8S26dLk/s1600-h/happy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 294px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SlzemmkSfgI/AAAAAAAAAF8/x_sv8S26dLk/s320/happy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358402411433197058" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sonhar é acordar-se para dentro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mário Quintana&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2221269731981014358-8816096547448518976?l=brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/feeds/8816096547448518976/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/07/sonhar-e-acordar-se-para-dentro-mario_14.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/8816096547448518976'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2221269731981014358/posts/default/8816096547448518976'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://brevidadesinesquecveis.blogspot.com/2009/07/sonhar-e-acordar-se-para-dentro-mario_14.html' title=''/><author><name>Suellen Flor</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08898511510936877089</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_7DxEm1adhb4/SlzemmkSfgI/AAAAAAAAAF8/x_sv8S26dLk/s72-c/happy.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
