<?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-38414565</id><updated>2011-07-07T22:12:47.031Z</updated><title type='text'>Tributo a Richard Bach... e nao so...</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>67</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-7365358699784814771</id><published>2010-02-25T11:30:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-25T11:34:44.648Z</updated><title type='text'>Back....</title><content type='html'>Muse - Undisclosed Desires&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QeVlBBxoDr8&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QeVlBBxoDr8&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&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/38414565-7365358699784814771?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/7365358699784814771/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=7365358699784814771&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/7365358699784814771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/7365358699784814771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2010/02/back.html' title='Back....'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-6366356754747370023</id><published>2008-01-09T12:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:01.689Z</updated><title type='text'>vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Uma vida não questionada não merece ser vivida." ( Platão )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Tantas pessoas vivem numa rotina tão exata, que é difícil de se acreditar que elas vivem pela primeira vez." ( Stanislaw Jerzy Lec )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Se, apesar de tudo, os homens não conseguem fazer com que a história tenha significado, eles podem sempre agir de uma maneira que faça suas vidas terem um." ( Albert Camus ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Existem apenas duas maneiras de ver a vida. Uma é pensar que não existem milagres e a outra é que tudo é um milagre."( Albert Einstein ) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Aprende a viver e saberás morrer bem." ( Confúcio )&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vive, não sobrevivas :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/R4TE-7Sth4I/AAAAAAAAAMs/PQkbKfduHzk/s1600-h/Vida-dura.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5153460458965796738" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/R4TE-7Sth4I/AAAAAAAAAMs/PQkbKfduHzk/s400/Vida-dura.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-6366356754747370023?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/6366356754747370023/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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novo'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/R3j6TrSth3I/AAAAAAAAAMk/Xun2DXaJRAA/s72-c/1165849937feliz_ano_novo1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-5521346926161801834</id><published>2007-12-20T16:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:02.482Z</updated><title type='text'>FELIZ NATAL PARA TODOS VOS</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/R2qenLSth2I/AAAAAAAAAMc/BEm8381tSyc/s1600-h/Christmas%2520-%2520shoghi%2520castel%2520de%2520oro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5146099920107571042" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/R2qenLSth2I/AAAAAAAAAMc/BEm8381tSyc/s400/Christmas%2520-%2520shoghi%2520castel%2520de%2520oro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-5521346926161801834?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/5521346926161801834/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=5521346926161801834&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/5521346926161801834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Viver é a coisa mais rara do mundo... a maioria das pessoas apenas existe!"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Oscar Wilde)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/R2K63LSth1I/AAAAAAAAAMU/OSTODz0VISM/s1600-h/DSC01943.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5143879181497370450" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/R2K63LSth1I/AAAAAAAAAMU/OSTODz0VISM/s400/DSC01943.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Foto retirada do seguinte Blog: &lt;a href="http://macastrophotography.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://macastrophotography.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;  (macastro desculpa o roubo, depois pago-te com uns debris eheheh)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-2128230184312855300?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/2128230184312855300/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=2128230184312855300&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/2128230184312855300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/2128230184312855300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/12/viver-coisa-mais-rara-do-mundo.html' title=''/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/R2K63LSth1I/AAAAAAAAAMU/OSTODz0VISM/s72-c/DSC01943.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-4551394423304769583</id><published>2007-10-15T10:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:02.986Z</updated><title type='text'>Amizade :D</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"O encanto da vida depende unicamente das boas amizades que cultivamos." &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Malba Taham&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RxM7yTE4ACI/AAAAAAAAAMM/PL-oynWnh0g/s1600-h/amigos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121502936550604834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RxM7yTE4ACI/AAAAAAAAAMM/PL-oynWnh0g/s400/amigos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-4551394423304769583?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/4551394423304769583/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-8293636239402098675</id><published>2007-10-08T16:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:03.355Z</updated><title type='text'>VOLTEI!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RwpmmTE4ABI/AAAAAAAAAME/OQPPmi_sW1c/s1600-h/a-felicidade-que-nunca-chega.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5119016734601773074" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RwpmmTE4ABI/AAAAAAAAAME/OQPPmi_sW1c/s400/a-felicidade-que-nunca-chega.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-8293636239402098675?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RwpmmTE4ABI/AAAAAAAAAME/OQPPmi_sW1c/s72-c/a-felicidade-que-nunca-chega.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-8799608728926290421</id><published>2007-09-06T14:23:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:03.742Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A primeira e pior de todas as fraudes é enganar-se a si mesmo. Depois disto, todo o pecado é fácil.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(J. Bailey)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RuAQzfI5C1I/AAAAAAAAAL8/6TTWDXYYL8k/s1600-h/goticoelolita.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5107100454156307282" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RuAQzfI5C1I/AAAAAAAAAL8/6TTWDXYYL8k/s400/goticoelolita.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-8799608728926290421?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/8799608728926290421/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=8799608728926290421&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/8799608728926290421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/8799608728926290421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/09/primeira-e-pior-de-todas-as-fraudes.html' title=''/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RuAQzfI5C1I/AAAAAAAAAL8/6TTWDXYYL8k/s72-c/goticoelolita.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-7189769236569250078</id><published>2007-08-16T14:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:04.132Z</updated><title type='text'>pensamento do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;À beira de um precipício só há uma maneira de andar para a frente: é dar um passo atrás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(M. de Montaigne)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RsRbBBqmt6I/AAAAAAAAAL0/FM0JBuH5Vg0/s1600-h/untitled1.BMP"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5099300751275374498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RsRbBBqmt6I/AAAAAAAAAL0/FM0JBuH5Vg0/s400/untitled1.BMP" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-7189769236569250078?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/7189769236569250078/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=7189769236569250078&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/7189769236569250078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/7189769236569250078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/08/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='pensamento do dia'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RsRbBBqmt6I/AAAAAAAAAL0/FM0JBuH5Vg0/s72-c/untitled1.BMP' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-980039749832121295</id><published>2007-08-03T08:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-08-03T09:27:39.741Z</updated><title type='text'>REZA DA MANHA :)</title><content type='html'>Quem  não precisa de uma reza destas de vez em quando...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;"SENHOR, dai-me sabedoria para entender alguns colegas, porque se me dais força, parto-lhes a cara"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AH AH AH &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOM FIM DE SEMANA!!!!!!!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-980039749832121295?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/980039749832121295/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=980039749832121295&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/980039749832121295'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/980039749832121295'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/08/reza-da-manha.html' title='REZA DA MANHA :)'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-5289559961922973554</id><published>2007-07-31T08:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:04.593Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Depois de ter apanhado o maior susto da minha vida... estou de volta!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rq7-2ZhVziI/AAAAAAAAALs/LDwJd4mBEpw/s1600-h/Tailandia-3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5093288439119728162" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rq7-2ZhVziI/AAAAAAAAALs/LDwJd4mBEpw/s400/Tailandia-3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-5289559961922973554?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/5289559961922973554/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=5289559961922973554&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/5289559961922973554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/5289559961922973554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/07/depois-de-ter-apanhado-o-maior-susto-da.html' title=''/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rq7-2ZhVziI/AAAAAAAAALs/LDwJd4mBEpw/s72-c/Tailandia-3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-6096706052090552137</id><published>2007-07-24T09:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:10.089Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RqXHpZhVzhI/AAAAAAAAALk/6c_awqpZVPs/s1600-h/gliP38XxBL3rEQd4DYihQBqFFWcvyCGnrATJSa1_uOyqaEh9KIEJ3ZAmG76DAgFcUbZ4V8e9k8nT8isfFIhFmc6xf9WH2qryCIg4tzmnedqNjjU883ssksHl4W1mAbEQZ3K3NUEqwd2LUkjhjJiBdQ.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090694467851505170" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RqXHpZhVzhI/AAAAAAAAALk/6c_awqpZVPs/s400/gliP38XxBL3rEQd4DYihQBqFFWcvyCGnrATJSa1_uOyqaEh9KIEJ3ZAmG76DAgFcUbZ4V8e9k8nT8isfFIhFmc6xf9WH2qryCIg4tzmnedqNjjU883ssksHl4W1mAbEQZ3K3NUEqwd2LUkjhjJiBdQ.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Cada homem tem em si um continente de carácter por descobrir. Feliz aquele que age como Colombo na sua própria alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(J. Stephen)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-6096706052090552137?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/6096706052090552137/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=6096706052090552137&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/6096706052090552137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/6096706052090552137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/07/cada-homem-tem-em-si-um-continente-de.html' title=''/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RqXHpZhVzhI/AAAAAAAAALk/6c_awqpZVPs/s72-c/gliP38XxBL3rEQd4DYihQBqFFWcvyCGnrATJSa1_uOyqaEh9KIEJ3ZAmG76DAgFcUbZ4V8e9k8nT8isfFIhFmc6xf9WH2qryCIg4tzmnedqNjjU883ssksHl4W1mAbEQZ3K3NUEqwd2LUkjhjJiBdQ.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-5289461493506709346</id><published>2007-07-20T13:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:10.348Z</updated><title type='text'>finalmente.... FIM DE SEMANA...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RqC98zZfzfI/AAAAAAAAALc/zPTdWFLlwZw/s1600-h/Cris%2520a%2520Diabinha.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RqC98zZfzfI/AAAAAAAAALc/zPTdWFLlwZw/s400/Cris%2520a%2520Diabinha.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5089276431215611378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sexta feira... Descanso... :D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;BOM FIM DE SEMANA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-5289461493506709346?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/5289461493506709346/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=5289461493506709346&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/5289461493506709346'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/5289461493506709346'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/07/finalmente-fim-de-semana.html' title='finalmente.... FIM DE SEMANA...'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RqC98zZfzfI/AAAAAAAAALc/zPTdWFLlwZw/s72-c/Cris%2520a%2520Diabinha.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-2953385020672633762</id><published>2007-07-18T14:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:10.652Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rp4eqTZfzeI/AAAAAAAAALU/uMSUFVWLJDQ/s1600-h/untitled.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rp4eqTZfzeI/AAAAAAAAALU/uMSUFVWLJDQ/s400/untitled.bmp" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088538341085793762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ontem encontrei esta frase, achei interessante. Quantas vezes deixamos algo por dizer que posteriormente podemos ja não ter tempo nem oportunidade para se fazer...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-2953385020672633762?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/2953385020672633762/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=2953385020672633762&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/2953385020672633762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/2953385020672633762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rp4eqTZfzeI/AAAAAAAAALU/uMSUFVWLJDQ/s72-c/untitled.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-841607917471678248</id><published>2007-07-16T09:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:10.825Z</updated><title type='text'>um ser de um único amor e mestre do surrealismo</title><content type='html'>No seguimento do ultimo post da CRIS, aqui vai o resultado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://mundoinsano.no.sapo.pt/index.html/" target="new"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://mundoinsano.no.sapo.pt/index.html" target="new"&gt; &lt;img src="http://mundoinsano.no.sapo.pt/dali.gif" border=0&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    &lt;font face="verdana" size=1&gt; Faça você também &lt;a href="http://mundoinsano.no.sapo.pt/index.html" target="new"&gt;Que &lt;br /&gt;  gênio-louco é você? &lt;/a&gt; Uma criação de &lt;a href="http://www.abyssinia.blogspot.com"&gt;O Mundo Insano da Abyssinia&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/font&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Passo a informar que Salvador Dali é o meu pintor favorito....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;assim sendo, o meu pensamento favorito de Dali:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RptDETZfzdI/AAAAAAAAALM/ElYscT8Qb14/s1600-h/amores-dali-salvador-medative-rose.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5087733945250860498" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RptDETZfzdI/AAAAAAAAALM/ElYscT8Qb14/s400/amores-dali-salvador-medative-rose.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Não tenha medo da perfeição. Você nunca vai atingi-la."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-841607917471678248?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/841607917471678248/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=841607917471678248&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/841607917471678248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/841607917471678248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/07/um-ser-de-um-nico-amor-e-mestre-do.html' title='um ser de um único amor e mestre do surrealismo'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RptDETZfzdI/AAAAAAAAALM/ElYscT8Qb14/s72-c/amores-dali-salvador-medative-rose.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-6610067847725685120</id><published>2007-07-13T16:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:11.118Z</updated><title type='text'>conselhos... parte II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Pensa como pensam os sábios, mas fala como falam as pessoas simples.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Aristóteles)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RpeyGjZfzcI/AAAAAAAAALE/ic9_oi6PdwE/s1600-h/pensar-12.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5086730129789406658" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RpeyGjZfzcI/AAAAAAAAALE/ic9_oi6PdwE/s400/pensar-12.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-6610067847725685120?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/6610067847725685120/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=6610067847725685120&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/6610067847725685120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/6610067847725685120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/07/conselhos-parte-ii.html' title='conselhos... parte II'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RpeyGjZfzcI/AAAAAAAAALE/ic9_oi6PdwE/s72-c/pensar-12.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-7145236217355284848</id><published>2007-07-10T15:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:11.457Z</updated><title type='text'>conselhos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#006600;"&gt;O medo é o mais ignorante, o mais injusto e o mais cruel dos conselheiros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(Eduardo Burke) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RpOv5Qly73I/AAAAAAAAAK8/CTL2JG1nPrk/s1600-h/2723894-md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5085601802472320882" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RpOv5Qly73I/AAAAAAAAAK8/CTL2JG1nPrk/s400/2723894-md.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-7145236217355284848?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RpOv5Qly73I/AAAAAAAAAK8/CTL2JG1nPrk/s72-c/2723894-md.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-6358605143435733679</id><published>2007-07-06T09:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:11.891Z</updated><title type='text'>A Vida...</title><content type='html'>SONHA COM AQUILO QUE DESEJAS SONHAR.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VAI ONDE DESEJAS IR&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PROCURA SER QUEM DESEJAS SER...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Ro4WwAly72I/AAAAAAAAAK0/a6zB3sJSYdU/s1600-h/5776664-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084026043395927906" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Ro4WwAly72I/AAAAAAAAAK0/a6zB3sJSYdU/s320/5776664-lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;POIS A VIDA É UNICA,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E SO EXISTE UMA POSSIBILIDADE &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DE FAZERMOS AS COISAS QUE QUEREMOS FAZER...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Ro4Wvwly71I/AAAAAAAAAKs/KvUi8BXqrNI/s1600-h/5399961-md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5084026039100960594" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Ro4Wvwly71I/AAAAAAAAAKs/KvUi8BXqrNI/s320/5399961-md.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-6358605143435733679?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/6358605143435733679/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=6358605143435733679&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/6358605143435733679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/6358605143435733679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/07/vida.html' title='A Vida...'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Ro4WwAly72I/AAAAAAAAAK0/a6zB3sJSYdU/s72-c/5776664-lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-1577666347226717862</id><published>2007-06-26T21:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:12.174Z</updated><title type='text'>Estou deprimida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RoGEqiCx2hI/AAAAAAAAAKk/PVY8qAfP3JQ/s1600-h/786219-md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5080487720878463506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RoGEqiCx2hI/AAAAAAAAAKk/PVY8qAfP3JQ/s400/786219-md.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estou deprimida, chateada, irritada, zonza, perdida, em baixo e com uma falta de paciência enorme, por isso: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Vão para o diabo sem mim, ou deixem-me ir sozinho para o diabo! Para que haveremos de ir juntos?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Álvaro de Campos)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Sem ofensa, mas esta é a frase que melhor descreve o meu estado de espírito... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-1577666347226717862?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/1577666347226717862/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=1577666347226717862&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/1577666347226717862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/1577666347226717862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/06/estou-deprimida.html' title='Estou deprimida...'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RoGEqiCx2hI/AAAAAAAAAKk/PVY8qAfP3JQ/s72-c/786219-md.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-1165236281137278957</id><published>2007-06-22T21:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:12.375Z</updated><title type='text'>beleza... (Bom fim de semana)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;A beleza é realmente um bom dom de Deus; mas que os bons não pensem que ela é um grande bem, pois Deus a distrubui mesmo para os maus.&lt;/span&gt; - Santo Agostinho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rnw6fyCx2gI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Mm9e68r5CLc/s1600-h/2194203-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5078998797450861058" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rnw6fyCx2gI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Mm9e68r5CLc/s400/2194203-lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-1165236281137278957?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/1165236281137278957/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=1165236281137278957&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/1165236281137278957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/1165236281137278957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/06/beleza-bom-fim-de-semana.html' title='beleza... (Bom fim de semana)'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rnw6fyCx2gI/AAAAAAAAAKc/Mm9e68r5CLc/s72-c/2194203-lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-9129819546523890401</id><published>2007-06-03T21:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:12.586Z</updated><title type='text'>Mais um ano...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RmM2ik9EMfI/AAAAAAAAAKU/kURjMlHE04k/s1600-h/regalos-aniversario.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071957573012566514" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RmM2ik9EMfI/AAAAAAAAAKU/kURjMlHE04k/s400/regalos-aniversario.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois é... mais um dia de aniversário se passou... ai de quem me chame velha... sou novinha, ainda sou uma criança!!!! eheheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-9129819546523890401?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/9129819546523890401/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=9129819546523890401&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/9129819546523890401'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/9129819546523890401'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/06/mais-um-ano.html' title='Mais um ano...'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RmM2ik9EMfI/AAAAAAAAAKU/kURjMlHE04k/s72-c/regalos-aniversario.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-4901804664105197133</id><published>2007-05-25T15:07:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:12.758Z</updated><title type='text'>Frase do dia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Casamento é um relacionamento a dois, no qual uma das pessoas está sempre certa e a outra é o marido."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;eheheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom fim de semana&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rlb9TU9EMeI/AAAAAAAAAKM/b4qr36nqsAU/s1600-h/casamento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5068516939136250338" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rlb9TU9EMeI/AAAAAAAAAKM/b4qr36nqsAU/s400/casamento.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-4901804664105197133?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/4901804664105197133/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=4901804664105197133&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/4901804664105197133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/4901804664105197133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/05/frase-do-dia_25.html' title='Frase do dia...'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rlb9TU9EMeI/AAAAAAAAAKM/b4qr36nqsAU/s72-c/casamento.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-2724051857571906148</id><published>2007-05-17T17:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:12.885Z</updated><title type='text'>Tributo a... ENIGMA</title><content type='html'>Hoje decidi ouvir as músicas que há muito não ouvia... comecei por &lt;strong&gt;stratovarius&lt;/strong&gt; e a lindíssimas letras que eles têm, apesar da sonoridade ser bastante peculiar, já que é uma mistura de metal com uma voz soprano. Mas sobre stratovarius falarei noutra altura...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje vou falar sobre ENIGMA e especialmente da música "Return to innocence". Recordo-me de alguns anos atrás de ter dançado esta música nas aulas de danças modernas, contudo nessa altura pouco me dizia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Regressar à inocência faz me lembrar o regresso à infância... o regresso a um mundo onde os nossos poucos problemas eram decidir a que jogo iamos jogar, qual a partida que iamos pregar aos vizinhos que ja tinham alguma idade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gosto de reviver a minha infância, gosto de recordar as horas que passei sentada numa pedra no cimo de uma serra onde conseguia avistar o horizonte... gosto de recordar os passeios de bicicleta pelo meio dos montes onde ninguem me via, onde ninguem me encontrava... já nessa altura a minha mente voava para longe... sempre gostei de apreciar aquilo que a natureza nos proporciona... uma urze em flor no meio da serra, uma pedra brilhante no caminho... uma raposa que fugia quando ouvia barulho... ainda hoje me recordo das minhas aparatozas quedas nas silvas... cair não custava, sair de lá é que não era nada agradavel...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adorava sentar-me, tal como já disse, na minha pedra escondida de onde via tudo com um caderno na mao, um lápis na outra e escrevia... desenhava... não aquilo que via, mas sim aquilo que o que via me transmitia... SAUDADE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, numa cidade, é dificil encontrar aquela paz... contudo, tal como nos diz a música "return to innocence", "...olha para dentro do teu coração e esse será o teu regresso à inocencia... não te importes com aquilo que os outros dizem, apenas segue o teu caminho..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois destas linhas... na verdade voltei à inocência... revivi momentos que me deixam a lágrima no canto do olho...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijo inocente para todos vós...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YkaY_lc_2UM"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YkaY_lc_2UM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love-Devotion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Feeling-Emotion&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be afraid to be weak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't be too proud to be strong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just look into your heart my friend&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That will be the return to yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The return to innocence.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want, then start to laugh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you must, then start to cry&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Be yourself don't hide&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just believe in destiny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't care what people say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just follow your own way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't give up and loose the chance&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To return to innocence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not the beginning of the end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's the return to yourself&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The return to innocence&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RkyZ5U9EMdI/AAAAAAAAAKE/JAU7WyDCkxU/s1600-h/4652200-md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5065592891041395154" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RkyZ5U9EMdI/AAAAAAAAAKE/JAU7WyDCkxU/s400/4652200-md.jpg" 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/38414565-2724051857571906148?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/2724051857571906148/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=2724051857571906148&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/2724051857571906148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/2724051857571906148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/05/tributo-enigma.html' title='Tributo a... ENIGMA'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RkyZ5U9EMdI/AAAAAAAAAKE/JAU7WyDCkxU/s72-c/4652200-md.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-2927815374257420146</id><published>2007-05-14T20:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:13.413Z</updated><title type='text'>Alguns conselhos para se ser feliz... ou pelo menos tentar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RkjHmbgLJ9I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/O8V48IxrZlc/s1600-h/5695325-md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064517244009785298" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RkjHmbgLJ9I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/O8V48IxrZlc/s400/5695325-md.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Encara a vida de frente; Olhos nos olhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Aprecia a natureza, até a mais inóspita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Aprende a cuidar de ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Vê algo de belo até numa tempestade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Vê como são belas as coisas frageis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Valoriza o espectáculo dos contrastes naturais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Não julgues nada nem ninguém pela aparência.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Descobre algo de belo até nas coisas tristes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Brinca sempre que te apetece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Deixa os teus pensamentos viajarem nos sonhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Mesmo só, sente-te sempre acompanhado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Tenta ter pensamentos coloridos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Aceita que há sempre algo acima de ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Adapta-te às circonstâncias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Sempre que possivel oferece flores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Acarinha até aqueles que nada esperam de ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Uma pequena gota pode ser o início de um rio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Se não houvesse rios, não haveria mar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Sem flores não há jardins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Tudo na vida começa por ser pequenino.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Vê em cada por-do-sol a promessa de um amanhã.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Aceita conselhos, troca impressões, conversa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Sabe sempre adaptar-te às situações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Não fales alto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- No final de cada dia memoriza tudo o que fizeste e... aceita que nem tudo foi feito como devia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Dobra a coluna sempre que necessário, não vais morrer por causa disso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Depois, sorri das coisas mais isnsignificantes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;- E se te apetecer grita bem alto... EU SOU FELIZ!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sim... sente-te feliz mesmo que tenhas uma vida a preto e branco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RkjHmrgLJ-I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/nodspmoodwY/s1600-h/Rosa%20a%20preto%20e%20branco.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5064517248304752610" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RkjHmrgLJ-I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/nodspmoodwY/s400/Rosa%2520a%2520preto%2520e%2520branco.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-2927815374257420146?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/2927815374257420146/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=2927815374257420146&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/2927815374257420146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/2927815374257420146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/05/alguns-conselhos-para-se-ser-feliz-ou.html' title='Alguns conselhos para se ser feliz... ou pelo menos tentar'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RkjHmbgLJ9I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/O8V48IxrZlc/s72-c/5695325-md.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-1387091384418861470</id><published>2007-04-26T16:54:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:13.775Z</updated><title type='text'>Afinal qual éo significado das comemorações do 25 Abril nos dias de hoje?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RjDbkrgLJ8I/AAAAAAAAAJs/Pxvi53X7Z-U/s1600-h/1385322-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5057783804736513986" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RjDbkrgLJ8I/AAAAAAAAAJs/Pxvi53X7Z-U/s400/1385322-lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Baseando-me no discurso do nosso Presidente da República, afinal qual o significado das comemorações do 25 de Abril nos dias de hoje e principamente para quem não viveu esse dia??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois bem, explico-vos o que é para mim o 25 de Abril. Ainda não era nascida, contudo e ouvindo tudo o que me contaram, para mim foi 25 de Abril é a união da familia e a liberdade. Perguntam voces, o porquê de ser a reunião da familia, porque graças à revolução do 25 de Abril, a minha avó viu regressar um dos filhos da guerra do ultramar, regresso às origens e à sua familia. No entanto, invade a tristeza que essa mesma revolução não tivesse acontecido uns anos antes pois assim a minha avó teria visto regressar 3 filhos vivos e não dois deles dentro de caixões. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como todos sabemos à sempre uma ovelha negra na família, e é claro, na minha ela não poderia faltar, pelo que também tinha um PIDE, uma das pessoas que fez a vida negra às restantes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por isso para mim, a revolução do 25 de Abril tem significado e sempre terá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-1387091384418861470?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/1387091384418861470/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=1387091384418861470&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/1387091384418861470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/1387091384418861470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/04/afinal-qual-o-significado-das.html' title='Afinal qual éo significado das comemorações do 25 Abril nos dias de hoje?'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RjDbkrgLJ8I/AAAAAAAAAJs/Pxvi53X7Z-U/s72-c/1385322-lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-3463902991103107658</id><published>2007-04-24T10:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:14.000Z</updated><title type='text'>25 DE ABRIL</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Ri3h-9DZSbI/AAAAAAAAAJk/kNAtYrHKt-U/s1600-h/25abril-2.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5056946428263877042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Ri3h-9DZSbI/AAAAAAAAAJk/kNAtYrHKt-U/s400/25abril-2.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;As Portas que Abril abriu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«Era uma vez um país&lt;br /&gt;onde entre o mar e a guerra&lt;br /&gt;vivia o mais infeliz&lt;br /&gt;dos povos à beira-terra.&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;Era uma vez um país&lt;br /&gt;de tal maneira explorado&lt;br /&gt;pelos consórcios fabris&lt;br /&gt;pelo mando acumulado&lt;br /&gt;pelas ideias nazis&lt;br /&gt;pelo dinheiro estragado&lt;br /&gt;pelo dobrar da cerviz&lt;br /&gt;pelo trabalho amarrado&lt;br /&gt;que até hoje já se diz&lt;br /&gt;que nos tempo do passado&lt;br /&gt;se chamava esse país&lt;br /&gt;Portugal suicidado.&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;Foi então que Abril abriu&lt;br /&gt;as portas da claridade&lt;br /&gt;e a nossa gente invadiu&lt;br /&gt;a sua própria cidade.&lt;br /&gt;Disse a primeira palavra&lt;br /&gt;na madrugada serena&lt;br /&gt;um poeta que cantava&lt;br /&gt;o povo é quem mais ordena.&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;Foi esta força viril&lt;br /&gt;de antes de quebrar que torcer&lt;br /&gt;que em vinte e cinco de Abril&lt;br /&gt;fez Portugal renascer.&lt;br /&gt;E em Lisboa capital&lt;br /&gt;dos novos mestres de Aviz&lt;br /&gt;o povo de Portugal&lt;br /&gt;deu o poder a quem quis.»&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in SANTOS, Ary dos.- As Portas que Abril Abriu. Lisboa, 1975.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-3463902991103107658?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/3463902991103107658/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=3463902991103107658&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/3463902991103107658'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/3463902991103107658'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/04/25-de-abril.html' title='25 DE ABRIL'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Ri3h-9DZSbI/AAAAAAAAAJk/kNAtYrHKt-U/s72-c/25abril-2.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-1004633451999334096</id><published>2007-04-18T16:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:14.375Z</updated><title type='text'>a questão que se impõe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RiZJsXqJZYI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Z75IiidQw4E/s1600-h/5377504-md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5054808658383824258" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RiZJsXqJZYI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Z75IiidQw4E/s400/5377504-md.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Se DEUS os olhasses directamente nos olhos e dissesse: ORDENO QUE SEJAM FELIZES, ENQUANTO FOREM VIVOS! - o que fariam?"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;in Ilusões&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este é o meu desafio de hoje... estão todos convidados a responder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-1004633451999334096?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/1004633451999334096/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=1004633451999334096&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/1004633451999334096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/1004633451999334096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/04/questo-que-se-impe.html' title='a questão que se impõe...'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RiZJsXqJZYI/AAAAAAAAAJc/Z75IiidQw4E/s72-c/5377504-md.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-3226845687879038532</id><published>2007-04-13T10:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:14.622Z</updated><title type='text'>Bom fim de semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Desejo-vos um excelente fim de semana e deixo-vos este pensamento...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rh9gnnqJZXI/AAAAAAAAAJU/8Pud2hYPFHg/s1600-h/SolidaoChicoBuarque.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5052863540709909874" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rh9gnnqJZXI/AAAAAAAAAJU/8Pud2hYPFHg/s400/SolidaoChicoBuarque.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-3226845687879038532?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/3226845687879038532/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=3226845687879038532&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/3226845687879038532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/3226845687879038532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/04/bom-fim-de-semana.html' title='Bom fim de semana'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rh9gnnqJZXI/AAAAAAAAAJU/8Pud2hYPFHg/s72-c/SolidaoChicoBuarque.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-8088926563682879000</id><published>2007-04-10T11:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:14.976Z</updated><title type='text'>AMIZADE</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amizade, palavra que designa vários sentimentos, que não pode ser trocada por meras coisas materiais. Deve ser guardada e conservada no coração. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rht1nnqJZWI/AAAAAAAAAJM/jTeMTh5-SjM/s1600-h/3530691-md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5051760730547250530" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rht1nnqJZWI/AAAAAAAAAJM/jTeMTh5-SjM/s400/3530691-md.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-8088926563682879000?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/8088926563682879000/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=8088926563682879000&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/8088926563682879000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/8088926563682879000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/04/amizade.html' title='AMIZADE'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rht1nnqJZWI/AAAAAAAAAJM/jTeMTh5-SjM/s72-c/3530691-md.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-5289639087176857243</id><published>2007-04-05T11:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:15.729Z</updated><title type='text'>Porque se grita??? / PASCOA</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito interessante…porque todos nós em algum momento gritamos, ou falamos mais alto… &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Porque se grita* &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RhTgh-_dOJI/AAAAAAAAAI8/7OpvxlBfYf4/s1600-h/2383260-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049907956638627986" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RhTgh-_dOJI/AAAAAAAAAI8/7OpvxlBfYf4/s400/2383260-lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia, um pensador indiano fez a seguinte pergunta a seus discípulos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que as pessoas gritam quando estão aborrecidas?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gritamos porque perdemos a calma - disse um deles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas, porque gritar quando a outra pessoa está ao seu lado? - Questionou novamente o pensador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, gritamos porque desejamos que a outra pessoa nos ouça - returquiu outro&lt;br /&gt;discípulo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o mestre volta a perguntar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então não é possível falar-lhe em voz baixa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Várias outras respostas surgiram, mas nenhuma convenceu o pensador.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então ele esclareceu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vocês sabem porque se grita com uma pessoa quando se está aborrecido?&lt;br /&gt;O facto é que, quando duas pessoas estão aborrecidas, seus corações se&lt;br /&gt;afastam muito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para cobrir esta distância precisam gritar para poderem escutar-se&lt;br /&gt;mutuamente.&lt;br /&gt;Quanto mais aborrecidas estiverem, mais forte terão que gritar para se ouvir&lt;br /&gt;um ao outro, através da grande distância.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por outro lado, o que sucede quando duas pessoas estão enamoradas?&lt;br /&gt;Elas não gritam. Falam suavemente. E porque?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque os seus corações estão muito perto. A distância entre elas é pequena.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Às vezes estão tão próximos seus corações, que nem falam, somente sussurram.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quando o amor é mais intenso, não necessitam sequer sussurrar, apenas se&lt;br /&gt;olham, e basta. Seus corações se entendem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É isso que acontece quando duas pessoas que se amam estão próximas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por fim, o pensador conclui, dizendo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando vocês discutirem, não deixem que os seus corações se afastem, não&lt;br /&gt;digam palavras que os distanciem mais, pois chegará um dia em que a&lt;br /&gt;distância será tanta que não mais encontrarão o caminho de volta. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;________________________________________________________&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E AGORA A PARTE IMPORTANTE....&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;PARA QUEM GOSTA DA PASCOA... ESTE ANO, ESQUEÇAM, NÃO VAI HAVER PASCOA, E QUEREM SABER PORQUE???&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;EU RAPTEI O COELHINHO... POR ISSO SO EU VOU TER DIREITO A OVOS DE CHOCOLATE....AHAHAHAH&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;APRESENTO-VOS UMA IMAGEM DO MEU CAPANGA... NEM TENTEM SALVA-LO... ESTA MUITO LONGE...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RhThR-_dOKI/AAAAAAAAAJE/RDR8lPtl518/s1600-h/pinguim%20da%20pascoa%20armado%20em%20ranger%20do%20texas.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049908781272348834" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RhThR-_dOKI/AAAAAAAAAJE/RDR8lPtl518/s400/pinguim%2520da%2520pascoa%2520armado%2520em%2520ranger%2520do%2520texas.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;BOA PÁSCOA!!!!!!!!!!&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/38414565-5289639087176857243?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/5289639087176857243/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=5289639087176857243&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/5289639087176857243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/5289639087176857243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/04/porque-se-grita-pascoa.html' title='Porque se grita??? / PASCOA'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RhTgh-_dOJI/AAAAAAAAAI8/7OpvxlBfYf4/s72-c/2383260-lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-1435273165796357431</id><published>2007-04-03T10:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:15.951Z</updated><title type='text'>Finalmente estou de volta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Em primeiro lugar, Cris, estou bem, mas muito cansada desta ultima semana de trabalho... Agora sim, estou de férias... eheheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Se aproveitares a vida para fazeres dos teus sonhos realidade, não terás tempo para te sentires frustado!"&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;in Uma aventura de Espirito - Richard Bach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RhIo_8MKaLI/AAAAAAAAAI0/VoaGMPBl-2M/s1600-h/1108549.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5049143211189758130" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RhIo_8MKaLI/AAAAAAAAAI0/VoaGMPBl-2M/s400/1108549.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-1435273165796357431?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/1435273165796357431/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=1435273165796357431&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/1435273165796357431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/1435273165796357431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/04/finalmente-estou-de-volta.html' title='Finalmente estou de volta...'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RhIo_8MKaLI/AAAAAAAAAI0/VoaGMPBl-2M/s72-c/1108549.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-4517422853849702625</id><published>2007-03-23T17:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:16.607Z</updated><title type='text'>UM EXCELENTE FIM DE SEMANA</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RgQP1ICz6iI/AAAAAAAAAIg/glNAXzSqFtQ/s1600-h/meigoetonto.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045174887928556066" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RgQP1ICz6iI/AAAAAAAAAIg/glNAXzSqFtQ/s400/meigoetonto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;FALTAM SÓ UMAS HORAS.... EHEHEH&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RgQP1YCz6jI/AAAAAAAAAIo/IUq4mr329zs/s1600-h/garf05%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5045174892223523378" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RgQP1YCz6jI/AAAAAAAAAIo/IUq4mr329zs/s400/garf05%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;UM EXCELENTE FIM DE SEMANA CHEIO DE SOL ;)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peço vos desculpa a quem tem passado por aqui pela minha ausencia. Prometo que para a semana terei mais tempo :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-4517422853849702625?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/4517422853849702625/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=4517422853849702625&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/4517422853849702625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/4517422853849702625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/03/um-excelente-fim-de-semana.html' title='UM EXCELENTE FIM DE SEMANA'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RgQP1ICz6iI/AAAAAAAAAIg/glNAXzSqFtQ/s72-c/meigoetonto.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-7609960494603570661</id><published>2007-03-14T21:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:16.793Z</updated><title type='text'>Se tu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rfhq6KQV_GI/AAAAAAAAAIY/2fhhn03kNpk/s1600-h/2514883-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041897330259131490" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rfhq6KQV_GI/AAAAAAAAAIY/2fhhn03kNpk/s400/2514883-lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se tu...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se tu estás triste porque perdeste o teu amor,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lembra-te daquele que não teve um amor para perder.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se tu te decepcionaste com alguma coisa,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lembra-te daquele cuja vida é uma decepção.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se tu estás cansado de trabalhar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lembra-te daquele que, angustiado, perdeu seu emprego.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se tu reclamas de uma comida mal feita,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lembra-te daquele que morre faminto sem um pedaço de pão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se um sonho teu foi desfeito,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lembra-te daquele que vive num pesadelo constante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se tu andas aborrecido,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lembra-te daquele que espera um sorriso teu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se tu tiveste um amor para perder,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um trabalho para cansar,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um sonho desfeito,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma tristeza para sentir,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Uma comida para reclamar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Lembra-te de agradecer a vida que tens!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Porque existem muitos que dariam tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para ficar no teu lugar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-7609960494603570661?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/7609960494603570661/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=7609960494603570661&amp;isPopup=true' title='13 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/7609960494603570661'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/7609960494603570661'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/03/se-tu.html' title='Se tu...'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rfhq6KQV_GI/AAAAAAAAAIY/2fhhn03kNpk/s72-c/2514883-lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>13</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-8771209417410695242</id><published>2007-03-12T11:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:17.687Z</updated><title type='text'>Para reflectir...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RfU90aQV_FI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/GJ2Zmdx4cbw/s1600-h/AlfredoMunhoz-Caminhos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5041003328521501778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RfU90aQV_FI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/GJ2Zmdx4cbw/s400/AlfredoMunhoz-Caminhos.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Encontrei este belissimo texto... Um ensinamento de vida. Aconselho a lerem a totalidade, interiorizem-no e reflitam...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Caminha placidamente entre o ruído e a pressa. Lembra-te de que a paz pode residir no silêncio.&lt;br /&gt;Sem renunciares a ti mesmo, esforça-te por seres amigo de todos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diz a tua verdade quietamente, claramente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escuta os outros, ainda que sejam torpes e ignorantes; cada um deles tem também uma vida que contar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Evita os ruidosos e os agressivos, porque eles denigrem o espírito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se te comparares com os outros, podes converter-te num homem vão e amargurado: sempre haverá perto de ti alguém melhor ou pior do que tu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alegra-te tanto com as tuas realizações como com os teus projectos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ama o teu trabalho, mesmo que ele seja humilde; pois é o tesouro da tua vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sê prudente nos teus negócios, porque no mundo abundam pessoas sem escrúpulos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas que esta convicção não te impeça de reconhecer a virtude; há muitas pessoas que lutam por ideais formosos e, em toda a parte, a vida está cheia de heroísmo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sê tu mesmo. Sobretudo, não pretendas dissimular as tuas inclinações. Não sejas cínico no amor, porque quando aparecem a aridez e o desencanto no rosto, isso converte-se em algo tão perene como a erva.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aceita com serenidade o cortejo dos anos, e renuncia sem reservas aos dons da juventude.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fortalece o teu espírito, para que não te destruam desgraças inesperadas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas não inventes falsos infortúnios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes o medo é resultado da fadiga e da solidão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem esqueceres uma justa disciplina, sê benigno para ti mesmo. Não és mais do que uma criatura no universo, mas não és menos que as árvores ou as estrelas: tens direito a estar aqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vive em paz com Deus, seja como for que O imagines; entre os teus trabalhos e aspirações, mantém-te em paz com a tua alma, apesar da ruidosa confusão da vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apesar das tuas falsidades, das tuas lutas penosas e dos sonhos arruinados, a Terra continua a ser bela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sê cuidadoso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luta por seres feliz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Inscrição datada do ano de 1692. Foi encontrada numa sepultura, na velha igreja de S. Paulo de Baltimore - hoje já não se pensa que seja esta a origem, mas assim é mais bonito...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-8771209417410695242?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/8771209417410695242/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=8771209417410695242&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/8771209417410695242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/8771209417410695242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/03/para-reflectir.html' title='Para reflectir...'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RfU90aQV_FI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/GJ2Zmdx4cbw/s72-c/AlfredoMunhoz-Caminhos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-653011588641044696</id><published>2007-03-10T11:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:17.843Z</updated><title type='text'>Bom fim de semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DIVIRTAM-SE...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5040260831755238466" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RfKahaQV_EI/AAAAAAAAAII/YLo5CV0dKtg/s400/TubedBySorensen_DesignsTubeA1793.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Brincadeirinha... ehehe... para animar....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-653011588641044696?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/653011588641044696/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=653011588641044696&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/653011588641044696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/653011588641044696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/03/bom-fim-de-semana.html' title='Bom fim de semana'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RfKahaQV_EI/AAAAAAAAAII/YLo5CV0dKtg/s72-c/TubedBySorensen_DesignsTubeA1793.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-7606016955282794135</id><published>2007-03-08T23:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-03-08T23:06:24.307Z</updated><title type='text'>Esclarecimento sobre o dia da mulher</title><content type='html'>Hoje passei em alguns blogs, uns pela primeira vez e por mera casualidade, outros porque ja fazem todos parte do grupo ao qual me habituei a visitar. O que me levou a escrever este post foi porque encontrei em imensos blog a historia distorcida sobre como surgiu o dia da mulher, sei que essa historia anda sempre a ser enviada por e-mail, mas vamos lá esclarecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O dia da mulher surgiu devido a uma manifestação de mulheres, a 8 março de 1857 em Nova Yorque a revindicar melhores condições de trabalho e aumento dos salários. Contudo, o incendio a que fazem referencia ocorreu na fábrica da Triangle Shirtwaist, também em Nova Yorque, todavia no dia 25 de Março de 1911, onde faleceram 146 trabalhadoras. Portanto a versão que têm lido nunca aconteceu... &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijinhos para todos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-7606016955282794135?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/7606016955282794135/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=7606016955282794135&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/7606016955282794135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/7606016955282794135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/03/esclarecimento-sobre-o-dia-da-mulher.html' title='Esclarecimento sobre o dia da mulher'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-1228570194977752433</id><published>2007-03-08T16:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:18.162Z</updated><title type='text'>FELIZ DIA DA MULHER</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RfBB9fSYUQI/AAAAAAAAAIA/mAjlhK3bUV0/s1600-h/mulher.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5039600507654000898" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RfBB9fSYUQI/AAAAAAAAAIA/mAjlhK3bUV0/s400/mulher.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A todas aquelas que, de alguma forma fazem parte da minha vida, directa ou indirectamente, por laços diferentes de ligação, não posso deixar de enviar um beijinho de feliz DIA DA MULHER, não porque dê muito valor a este dia, aliás todos os outros dias são também nossos pois as nossas responsabilidades são sempre as nossas responsabilidades, mas porque se trata de um dia especial para homenagear a luta, a garra, a vontade de cada vez mais nos afirmarmos pelo valor que realmente temos, e quão somos importantes no desenvolver de tudo à nossa volta, pois quer queiram quer não, estamos onde os homens estão, nem que seja por trás a gerir aquilo que alguns deles constroem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um enorme beijo para todas vós e Força para a frente pois a Vida, apesar dos percalços pelos quais todas passamos, merece ser vivida e de alguma maneira ou outra, é para ser vivida sempre com um sorriso nos lábios. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um dia neste blog ja escrevi um poema sobre o que é ser mulher - post de 8 de Janeiro/07... se quiserem releiam....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-1228570194977752433?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/1228570194977752433/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=1228570194977752433&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/1228570194977752433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/1228570194977752433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/03/feliz-dia-da-mulher.html' title='FELIZ DIA DA MULHER'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RfBB9fSYUQI/AAAAAAAAAIA/mAjlhK3bUV0/s72-c/mulher.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-6608013531245414205</id><published>2007-03-05T22:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:18.312Z</updated><title type='text'>Nada ao acaso...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Reyfa1Nm1zI/AAAAAAAAAH4/eZrpE__oWAY/s1600-h/3131968-md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5038577366430308146" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Reyfa1Nm1zI/AAAAAAAAAH4/eZrpE__oWAY/s320/3131968-md.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Nada acontece por mero acaso. Não existe sorte. Existe um significado por detrás de cada facto. Talvez nao o consigamos ver de imediato com clareza, mas não será preciso muito temo para que isso aconteça" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esta frase é do livro "Nada ao acaso" de R. Bach, contudo tambem esta no livro mensagens para sempre de R. Bach. Então hoje lembrei-me, porque nao fazer como no "Ilusões" e abrir uma pagina ao acaso??? E assim fiz... e a coincidencia é encontrar logo uma frase em que diz que nada acontece por acaso...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que esta frase ilumine as vossas mentes durante esta ardua semana de trabalho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-6608013531245414205?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/6608013531245414205/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=6608013531245414205&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/6608013531245414205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/6608013531245414205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/03/nada-ao-acaso.html' title='Nada ao acaso...'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Reyfa1Nm1zI/AAAAAAAAAH4/eZrpE__oWAY/s72-c/3131968-md.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-1583409452728647725</id><published>2007-02-28T22:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:18.600Z</updated><title type='text'>:)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Há duas coisas infinitas: o Universo e a tolice dos homens.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; (Albert Einstein)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tenho exactamente a mesma opinião, só que eu substituía tolice por estupidez...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um resto de uma boa semana... ai que nunca mais é sabado...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/ReX_1aL2VCI/AAAAAAAAAHs/NjCbFdxZAeI/s1600-h/1243176-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5036713051310937122" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/ReX_1aL2VCI/AAAAAAAAAHs/NjCbFdxZAeI/s320/1243176-lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;P.S - Faz hoje 103 anos que foi fundado o maior clube do mundo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sport Lisboa e Benfica &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-1583409452728647725?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/1583409452728647725/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=1583409452728647725&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/1583409452728647725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/1583409452728647725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/02/h-duas-coisas-infinitas-o-universo-e.html' title=':)'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/ReX_1aL2VCI/AAAAAAAAAHs/NjCbFdxZAeI/s72-c/1243176-lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-3760229202675403694</id><published>2007-02-26T22:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:19.027Z</updated><title type='text'>Tempo vs Trabalho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/ReNegjyhkQI/AAAAAAAAAHg/dcx884T0Zpk/s1600-h/3881844-md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5035972721786327298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/ReNegjyhkQI/AAAAAAAAAHg/dcx884T0Zpk/s320/3881844-md.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;"Os preguiçosos estão sempre a falar do que tencionam fazer, do que hão-de realizar; aqueles que verdadeiramente fazem alguma coisa não têm tempo de falar nem sequer do que fazem."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Quero pedir desculpas a todos os que aqui passam por nao ter podido retribuir os comentários, mas o trabalho tem sido imenso e o tempo livre tem sido muito, mas mesmo muito pouco...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&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/38414565-3760229202675403694?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/3760229202675403694/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=3760229202675403694&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/3760229202675403694'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/3760229202675403694'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/02/tempo-vs-trabalho.html' title='Tempo vs Trabalho'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/ReNegjyhkQI/AAAAAAAAAHg/dcx884T0Zpk/s72-c/3881844-md.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-9201653552995099077</id><published>2007-02-22T22:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:19.275Z</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento do dia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rd4hojyhkPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/4ukESTyIgzA/s1600-h/123690tybx_w2211.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5034498414132433138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rd4hojyhkPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/4ukESTyIgzA/s320/123690tybx_w2211.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se construíste castelos no ar, não te envergonhes deles; estão aonde devem estar. Agora constrói os alicerces.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-9201653552995099077?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/9201653552995099077/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=9201653552995099077&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/9201653552995099077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/9201653552995099077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/02/pensamento-do-dia.html' title='Pensamento do dia...'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rd4hojyhkPI/AAAAAAAAAHU/4ukESTyIgzA/s72-c/123690tybx_w2211.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-6385893025047588895</id><published>2007-02-19T10:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:19.639Z</updated><title type='text'>Carnaval</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RdmLVjyhkNI/AAAAAAAAAG8/RgpHZp24maY/s1600-h/imagem_carnaval_rio_2006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033207261063909586" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RdmLVjyhkNI/AAAAAAAAAG8/RgpHZp24maY/s320/imagem_carnaval_rio_2006.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois é, já estamos no Carnaval... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinceramente não gosto do Carnaval, ou melhor, não gosto de ver as pessoas mascaradas e muito menos de me mascarar, já anda para aí tanta gente com mascaras durante o ano inteiro... Gosto sim, e perdoem-me o facto de assumir este estrangeirismo e não me manter nacionalista, da folia do Carnaval brasileiro, adoro sambar... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para mim Carnaval é sambas, copos e alegria! E detesto as partidas de Carnaval...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Também me fascina o Carnaval de Veneza, eu sei que lá todos se mascaram, mas não me estou a contradizer, lá a beleza das mascaras, a exuberancia dos factos são fabulosos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para quem gosta do Carnaval desejo-vos um excelente Carnaval, para quem não gosta, faça como eu, copos e musica alegre...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RdmLVzyhkOI/AAAAAAAAAHE/I-OHicReL7k/s1600-h/veneza.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5033207265358876898" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RdmLVzyhkOI/AAAAAAAAAHE/I-OHicReL7k/s320/veneza.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-6385893025047588895?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/6385893025047588895/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=6385893025047588895&amp;isPopup=true' title='11 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/6385893025047588895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/6385893025047588895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/02/carnaval.html' title='Carnaval'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RdmLVjyhkNI/AAAAAAAAAG8/RgpHZp24maY/s72-c/imagem_carnaval_rio_2006.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>11</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-5114801254216631275</id><published>2007-02-15T11:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:19.986Z</updated><title type='text'>O outro dia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; Ora, tendo sido ontem dia de S. Valentim, encontrei uma das maiores declarações de amor que pode haver. Vejam a imagem abaixo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RdQ-izyhkLI/AAAAAAAAAGk/_MO-mPu3mvg/s1600-h/IMG_1208[1].jpg2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031715451418284210" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RdQ-izyhkLI/AAAAAAAAAGk/_MO-mPu3mvg/s400/IMG_1208%5B1%5D.jpg2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Agora a sério:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Após o Dia de S. Valentim, convém recordar a importância da amizade.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Um dia o Amor virou-se para a Amizade e disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Para que existes tu se já existo eu?&lt;br /&gt;A Amizade respondeu:&lt;br /&gt;- Para repôr um sorriso onde tu deixaste uma lágrima!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RdQ-jDyhkMI/AAAAAAAAAGs/oQkNY046Szo/s1600-h/anjosamigos.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031715455713251522" style="CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RdQ-jDyhkMI/AAAAAAAAAGs/oQkNY046Szo/s400/anjosamigos.bmp" 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/38414565-5114801254216631275?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/5114801254216631275/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=5114801254216631275&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/5114801254216631275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/5114801254216631275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/02/o-outro-dia.html' title='O outro dia...'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RdQ-izyhkLI/AAAAAAAAAGk/_MO-mPu3mvg/s72-c/IMG_1208%5B1%5D.jpg2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-6238365682552977660</id><published>2007-02-14T13:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:20.223Z</updated><title type='text'>O dia dos namorados é todos os dias....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RdMP3TyhkKI/AAAAAAAAAGY/kdIuZPE3m9w/s1600-h/278207.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5031382651582386338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RdMP3TyhkKI/AAAAAAAAAGY/kdIuZPE3m9w/s320/278207.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje é um daqueles dias estranhos... tanto eu como o meu amor pensamos da mesma forma, qual o porque da euforia do dia dos namorados? Nos nao precisamos que seja dia dos namorados para sermos romanticos, fazer surpresas, jantar fora, trocar prendas... lembrem-se todos os dias do ano sao dias para fazer isso... nunca o façam so uma vez... eheheh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;De toda a forma, deixo-vos esta musica, que me diz muito a mim e espero que vos alente o coração....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r7duHJmmjJs"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=r7duHJmmjJs&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;MUITO IMPORTANTE: Normalmente quem nao tem uma pessoa ao seu lado ou que sofre de males de amor, neste dia há tendencia para a auto-estima ficar mais em baixo... Para todos vos, um enorme beijo e um sorriso e lembrem-se que tudo acontece quando tem que acontecer... fala a voz da experiencia...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-6238365682552977660?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/6238365682552977660/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=6238365682552977660&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/6238365682552977660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/6238365682552977660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/02/o-dia-dos-namorados-todos-os-dias.html' title='O dia dos namorados é todos os dias....'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RdMP3TyhkKI/AAAAAAAAAGY/kdIuZPE3m9w/s72-c/278207.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-8162365373804047470</id><published>2007-02-12T14:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:20.945Z</updated><title type='text'>Tributo... ao meu amor...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RdB5BTyhkJI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Es4wW8mnSn0/s1600-h/pordosol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030653847171862674" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RdB5BTyhkJI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Es4wW8mnSn0/s200/pordosol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RdB1pTyhj_I/AAAAAAAAAEU/zojXhm07xW0/s1600-h/2192364-md.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;SENTIDOS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Escuta a voz do vento &lt;br /&gt;a sussurrar-te ao ouvido. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RdB3tjyhkGI/AAAAAAAAAFM/mKR8MZ3JIfc/s1600-h/mar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030652408357818466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RdB3tjyhkGI/AAAAAAAAAFM/mKR8MZ3JIfc/s200/mar.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escuta o som das ondas&lt;br /&gt;quando batem nas rochas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escuta as gotas da chuva&lt;br /&gt;quando caiem no teu cabelo&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_-AMeXUhALD8/RZ0AUaWCeiI/AAAAAAAAACc/G3nQfAff_j8/s1600-h/mar.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sente-as a deslizar sobre a tua face. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RdB3tTyhkEI/AAAAAAAAAE8/xb4pkb63hao/s1600-h/vento.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030652404062851138" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RdB3tTyhkEI/AAAAAAAAAE8/xb4pkb63hao/s200/vento.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olha à noite o ceu&lt;br /&gt;e vê o brilho das estrelas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Abre a janela de madrugada&lt;br /&gt;e vê o raiar da aurora.&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-AMeXUhALD8/RZ0AUqWCekI/AAAAAAAAACs/mb9ke7WnNMA/s1600-h/estrelas.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Senta-te à beira-mar&lt;br /&gt;e observa o por do sol. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São belos o todos os cenários que a natureza nos proporciona.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RdB3tjyhkHI/AAAAAAAAAFU/kOhPuV6a-IQ/s1600-h/estrelas.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5030652408357818482" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RdB3tjyhkHI/AAAAAAAAAFU/kOhPuV6a-IQ/s200/estrelas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;São um apurar dos sentidos. Isto é tudo o que sinto, que vejo, que observo quando te olho nos olhos, o mais belo de todos os cenários reunidos no teu olhar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;És um apurar de sentidos, de sentimentos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;És o carvao que alimenta a minha chama de viver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-8162365373804047470?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/8162365373804047470/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=8162365373804047470&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/8162365373804047470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/8162365373804047470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/02/tributo-ao-meu-amor.html' title='Tributo... ao meu amor...'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RdB5BTyhkJI/AAAAAAAAAFk/Es4wW8mnSn0/s72-c/pordosol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-2551550884449667622</id><published>2007-02-09T17:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:21.065Z</updated><title type='text'>Bom fim de semana</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rcyv83mlRJI/AAAAAAAAAEI/bPgAKK3pdJI/s1600-h/389.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5029588344118789266" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rcyv83mlRJI/AAAAAAAAAEI/bPgAKK3pdJI/s320/389.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;UM EXCELENTE FIM DE SEMANA PARA TODOS...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-2551550884449667622?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/2551550884449667622/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=2551550884449667622&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/2551550884449667622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/2551550884449667622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/02/bom-fim-de-semana.html' title='Bom fim de semana'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rcyv83mlRJI/AAAAAAAAAEI/bPgAKK3pdJI/s72-c/389.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-1016268378262746205</id><published>2007-02-07T10:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:21.332Z</updated><title type='text'>brisa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RcmzP94_67I/AAAAAAAAAD8/yI_yJVyUWKw/s1600-h/1034747-md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028747545828912050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RcmzP94_67I/AAAAAAAAAD8/yI_yJVyUWKw/s320/1034747-md.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Já fui pássaro, hoje quero ser brisa... pensei que poderia ser vento, mas o vento é forte e agreste... a brisa não!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A brisa é a suavidade, a leveza... quero ser a brisa que emerge da orla marítima, que traz em si o cheiro da maresia... que eleva o Espírito e acalma...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero ser brisa e deslizar por entre as folhas das arvores, sussurrar-lhes ao ouvido o quanto elas são belas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero ser brisa e contornar tudo o que nos rodeia como se não existissem obstáculos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quem nunca sentiu uma agradável brisa numa tarde de verão a tocar-lhe suavemente no rosto?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quem nunca sentiu um beijo terno e suave que a brisa lhe trouxe??&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Que esta brisa vos leve um pouco de mim e vos alento e força para ultrapassar mais um dia desta vida....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-1016268378262746205?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/1016268378262746205/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=1016268378262746205&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/1016268378262746205'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/1016268378262746205'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/02/j-fui-pssaro-hoje-sou-brisa.html' title='brisa...'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RcmzP94_67I/AAAAAAAAAD8/yI_yJVyUWKw/s72-c/1034747-md.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-2646424670381479791</id><published>2007-02-06T11:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:21.756Z</updated><title type='text'>Voar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RchwN94_66I/AAAAAAAAADw/Xh_znX52Ibw/s1600-h/fernaocapelogaivota.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028392369213402018" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RchwN94_66I/AAAAAAAAADw/Xh_znX52Ibw/s320/fernaocapelogaivota.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje gostava de ser passaro, pairar sobre os ceus e ver tudo de cima... nao por uma questao de superioridade, mas sim por se poder observar coisas que nos falham quando nos encontramos com os pés acentes na terra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Gostava de sobrevoar o mar... apreciar a sua imensidão, a beleza dos raios de sol a tocar timidamente nas ondas... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Colocar-me na linha do horizonte e olhar a praia... ver o rebentar das ondas ao longe... a fusao de dois elementos... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje gostava de ser passaro, de poder ter o poder de voar fisicamente... porque o pensamento ja voa... basta querermos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"O céu é o lugar onde o ar é gelado e onde respiras e vives, onde desejas poder flutuar, sonhar correr e brincar todos os dias da tua vida. O céu existe para todos, mas só alguns ousam buscá-lo." (Estranho à Terra - Richard Bach)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-2646424670381479791?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/2646424670381479791/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=2646424670381479791&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/2646424670381479791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/2646424670381479791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/02/voar.html' title='Voar...'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RchwN94_66I/AAAAAAAAADw/Xh_znX52Ibw/s72-c/fernaocapelogaivota.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-4627294896495132251</id><published>2007-02-05T12:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:22.076Z</updated><title type='text'>Seremos nos todos diamantes??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RcckId4_65I/AAAAAAAAADk/gqVy3CxdXY0/s1600-h/diamante.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5028027236863699858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RcckId4_65I/AAAAAAAAADk/gqVy3CxdXY0/s320/diamante.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje deparei-me com esta frase: &lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" Um diamante é um pedaço de carvão que se saiu bem sob pressão."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ao ler esta frase penso, não seremos nos todos possíveis diamantes nesta vida? Se tivermos em conta que a pressão é a forma como vivemos, os objectivos que temos, os ideiais que mantemos e acima de tudo os princípios com que vivemos, isto é, se formos sempre correctos com nos mesmos e com os outros, sem raiva, nem ódio, nem vinganças e vivermos com paz interior e consciência tranquila poderemos tornar-nos diamantes nesta vida. Diamantes intocáveis pela sujidade dos carvões que nos rodeiam.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sejam diamantes nesta vida, pois ser carvão é demasiado fácil.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-4627294896495132251?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/4627294896495132251/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=4627294896495132251&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/4627294896495132251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/4627294896495132251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/02/seremos-nos-todos-diamantes.html' title='Seremos nos todos diamantes??'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RcckId4_65I/AAAAAAAAADk/gqVy3CxdXY0/s72-c/diamante.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-4107337315498167225</id><published>2007-02-02T16:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:22.384Z</updated><title type='text'>Finalmente sexta-feira...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RcNhF94_64I/AAAAAAAAADY/tUFzX17wmqQ/s1600-h/SextaFeira.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026968364216478594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RcNhF94_64I/AAAAAAAAADY/tUFzX17wmqQ/s320/SextaFeira.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desejo-vos um excelente fim de semana! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-4107337315498167225?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/4107337315498167225/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=4107337315498167225&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/4107337315498167225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/4107337315498167225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/02/finalmente-sexta-feira.html' title='Finalmente sexta-feira...'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RcNhF94_64I/AAAAAAAAADY/tUFzX17wmqQ/s72-c/SextaFeira.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-9209992773486404571</id><published>2007-02-01T10:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:22.630Z</updated><title type='text'>Falar sobre o quê??</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RcHEkN4_63I/AAAAAAAAADM/MfZU7tVgyyA/s1600-h/3114249-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5026514785605249906" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RcHEkN4_63I/AAAAAAAAADM/MfZU7tVgyyA/s320/3114249-lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ora, hoje estava a pensar seriamente em fazer uma postagem sobre o aborto, contudo, devido à quantidade de "campanhas" que andam por aí, achei que estaria a ser no mínimo estúpida em estar para aqui a escrever sobre um assunto que deveria ser levado muito a sério e que neste momento é uma banalidade. Só digo uma coisa, votarei a favor da interrupção voluntária da gravidez, não vou escrever o porquê nem os argumentos que me levaram a tomar esta posição porque eu não estou aqui para influenciar a decisão de ninguém. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas mudando de assunto, hoje não estou nada mas mesmo nada para reflexões... Quem já votou nas 7 maravilhas do mundo? Façam o favor de votar em &lt;a href="http://www.new7wonders.com/"&gt;http://www.new7wonders.com/&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para finalisar:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O ser humano não pode deixar de cometer erros; é com os erros, que os homens de bom senso aprendem a sabedoria para o futuro.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; (Plutarco)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-9209992773486404571?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/9209992773486404571/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=9209992773486404571&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/9209992773486404571'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/9209992773486404571'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/02/falar-sobre-o-qu.html' title='Falar sobre o quê??'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RcHEkN4_63I/AAAAAAAAADM/MfZU7tVgyyA/s72-c/3114249-lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-7261683693996532433</id><published>2007-01-29T12:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:22.818Z</updated><title type='text'>Caminho da vida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rb3nTnhe2yI/AAAAAAAAADA/G8t4BgHiOVU/s1600-h/roads.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5025427083428289314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rb3nTnhe2yI/AAAAAAAAADA/G8t4BgHiOVU/s320/roads.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;"Nunca ande pelo caminho traçado, pois ele conduz somente onde os outros já foram" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;(Grahan Bell)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Construam os vossos caminhos, sejam voces mesmos a escolher por onde seguir. Se o vosso caminho for dar a um precipicio, nao se preocupem, para os ultrapassar existem as pontes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-7261683693996532433?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/7261683693996532433/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=7261683693996532433&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/7261683693996532433'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/7261683693996532433'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/01/caminho-da-vida.html' title='Caminho da vida...'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rb3nTnhe2yI/AAAAAAAAADA/G8t4BgHiOVU/s72-c/roads.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-120377714167077764</id><published>2007-01-26T12:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:23.041Z</updated><title type='text'>Mais uma para pensar e reflectir...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rbn183he2xI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JKVLXgxRHXI/s1600-h/39EnigmaOfHitler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5024317285353839378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rbn183he2xI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JKVLXgxRHXI/s320/39EnigmaOfHitler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Só quem entende a beleza do perdão, pode julgar seus semelhantes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; Sócrates&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-120377714167077764?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/120377714167077764/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=120377714167077764&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/120377714167077764'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/120377714167077764'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/01/mais-uma-para-pensar-e-reflectir.html' title='Mais uma para pensar e reflectir...'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Rbn183he2xI/AAAAAAAAAC0/JKVLXgxRHXI/s72-c/39EnigmaOfHitler.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-2056206310564583449</id><published>2007-01-25T12:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:23.304Z</updated><title type='text'>Frase do dia - II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RbiktHhe2wI/AAAAAAAAACo/Uq7RK_aP_s8/s1600-h/premonition-of-civil-war.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023946479352339202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RbiktHhe2wI/AAAAAAAAACo/Uq7RK_aP_s8/s320/premonition-of-civil-war.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;diferença&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;entre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;genialidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; e a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;estupidez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; é &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;genialidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;tem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;limites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; 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&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_20" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;dele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_21" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;depois&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;ganha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; com a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_24" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;experiência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;**&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-2056206310564583449?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/2056206310564583449/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=2056206310564583449&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/2056206310564583449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/2056206310564583449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/01/frase-do-dia-ii.html' title='Frase do dia - II'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RbiktHhe2wI/AAAAAAAAACo/Uq7RK_aP_s8/s72-c/premonition-of-civil-war.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-3954429726732068828</id><published>2007-01-24T12:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:23.582Z</updated><title type='text'>Frase do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RbdYiXhe2vI/AAAAAAAAACc/DIVhEtQZ6BU/s1600-h/2858397-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023581256808323826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RbdYiXhe2vI/AAAAAAAAACc/DIVhEtQZ6BU/s320/2858397-lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Perdoa a teus inimigos: nada os chateia tanto! (Oscar Wilde)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-3954429726732068828?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/3954429726732068828/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=3954429726732068828&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/3954429726732068828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/3954429726732068828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/01/frase-do-dia.html' title='Frase do dia'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RbdYiXhe2vI/AAAAAAAAACc/DIVhEtQZ6BU/s72-c/2858397-lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-359532586386753341</id><published>2007-01-23T11:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:24.023Z</updated><title type='text'>Curiosidades</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RbX0sXhe2uI/AAAAAAAAACM/ERw0SJgcOZY/s1600-h/Happy%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5023190002467527394" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RbX0sXhe2uI/AAAAAAAAACM/ERw0SJgcOZY/s320/Happy%255B1%255D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RbX0aHhe2tI/AAAAAAAAACE/EObImX1DmZ4/s1600-h/files.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Curiosidades (com os meus qualificadíssimos comentários... eheheh)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os touros correm mais depressa ladeira acima que ladeira abaixo. (mas não se costuma dizer para baixo todos os santos ajudam?)&lt;br /&gt;Os cangurus não conseguem andar para trás. (Também, com um rabo daqueles queriam o quê?)&lt;br /&gt;Os elefantes não conseguem saltar. Qualquer outro mamífero consegue. (ainda bem, poupam-se muitos sismos.)&lt;br /&gt;Há mais galinhas que pessoas no mundo. (grande admiração, anda para aí muita gente que é mais galinha que pessoa... esta parte não era para se dizer ihihih)&lt;br /&gt;O Sapo Cocas é canhoto. (que raio de curiosidade! quem é que se deu ao trabalho de descobrir isto?)&lt;br /&gt;Os olhos da avestruz são maiores que o cérebro. (conheço muita gente assim.)&lt;br /&gt;As estrelas-do-mar não têm cérebro. (curioso, também conheço muita gente assim!)&lt;br /&gt;Comer uma maça é mais eficiente que tomar um café para se manter acordado (ora, ainda bem que avisam. Pessoal toca a plantar macieiras. Abaixo o café!)&lt;br /&gt;As formigas espreguiçam-se pela manhã. (já me sinto culta só por saber isto)&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém consegue lamber o próprio cotovelo. É impossível toca-lo com a língua. (olha toda a gente a tentar só para ver se consegue… ahahah)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-359532586386753341?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/359532586386753341/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=359532586386753341&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/359532586386753341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/359532586386753341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/01/curiosidades.html' title='Curiosidades'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RbX0sXhe2uI/AAAAAAAAACM/ERw0SJgcOZY/s72-c/Happy%255B1%255D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-5867729816250052003</id><published>2007-01-19T11:35:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:24.275Z</updated><title type='text'>Desafio de sexta feira</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RbCwa3he2sI/AAAAAAAAAB4/6iAMgo8TUxk/s1600-h/question.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021707560145574594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RbCwa3he2sI/AAAAAAAAAB4/6iAMgo8TUxk/s320/question.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não sei quem escreveu isto,mas encntrei esta frase numa das minhas navegações na net, pelo que me ocorreu fazer este desafio:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Antes de começar a criticar os defeitos dos outros, enumere pelo menos 10 dos seus."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pois bem, aqui estão os meus:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;1- Teimosa (muito)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;2- Orgulhosa (mas já estou a tentar controlar)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;3- Variações repentinas de humor (um segundo a sorrir, no seguinte a partir a loiça toda)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;4- Falo muito e muito depressa (é verdade...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;5- Nem sempre penso tudo o que digo ("Um sábio nao diz tudo o que pensa, mas pensa tudo o que diz" - logo nao sou sábia)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;6- Fumo (este nao devia dizer...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;7- Demasiado sonhadora (é o que dá andar para aí sempre a filosofar)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;8- Um bocadinho preguiçosa (sou e admito)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;9- Demasiado exigente comigo mesma (ninguem é perfeito, todo o humano erra)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;10- Imaciente ("tava a ver que isto nunca mais acabava")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quem quiser dar continuidade a este desafio está à vontade. :)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom fim de semana...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-5867729816250052003?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/5867729816250052003/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=5867729816250052003&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/5867729816250052003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/5867729816250052003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/01/desafio-de-sexta-feira.html' title='Desafio de sexta feira'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RbCwa3he2sI/AAAAAAAAAB4/6iAMgo8TUxk/s72-c/question.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-5904781856331486719</id><published>2007-01-18T10:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:24.421Z</updated><title type='text'>Perguntas da vida - Parte II</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Ra9dTHhe2rI/AAAAAAAAABs/hsSxJzsG3Ag/s1600-h/2195649-md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5021334692559772338" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Ra9dTHhe2rI/AAAAAAAAABs/hsSxJzsG3Ag/s320/2195649-md.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;PARA COMEÇAR A MORTE (o que reti após a leitura)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É extraordinário como quando nos apercebemos que não somos imortais e temos consciência que a morte é a única coisa certa nesta vida, amadurecemos pessoalmente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Platão diz que filosofar é - preparar-se para morrer" (in Fédon - Sócrates)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas afinal o que sabemos sobre a morte? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Muito pouco, sabemos que é pessoal e intransmissível e que é o facto de ser assim que nos torna realmente humanos, mortais. Um ser mortal é quem tem consciência de que vai morrer, ou seja, não é mortal quem morre, mas sim quem está certo que vai morrer. Logo, este raciocínio exclui plantas e animais, pois, apesar de morrerem, não têm consciência da morte. Daí as palavras "humano" e "mortal" se dizerem com a mesma palavra na antiga Grécia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Contudo, já dizia Espinosa, "Um homem livre pensa menos na morte do que em qualquer outra coisa e a sua sabedoria não é uma meditação da morte, mas sim da vida" (in Ética - Espinosa), logo, se estamos a reflectir sobre a morte somos logo obrigados a reflectir o facto de estarmos vivos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mors aeterna&lt;/em&gt; (Morte eterna), será que a morte é mesmo eterna, ou só o facto de termos nascido está a retirar tempo já à morte? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Será que devemos temer a morte? Epicuro dizia que "não há nada a temer na morte, pois, enquanto existimos nós, a morte não existe e quando a morte chegar, deixamos nós de existir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pensamentos para reflexão:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A morte é a coisa mais segura e firme que a vida inventou até agora. (Emil Cioran)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O homem fraco teme a morte, o desgraçado chama-a; o valente procura-a. Só o sensato a espera. (Benjamin Franklin)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O coração humano recusa-se a acreditar num universo sem uma finalidade. (Kant)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Começamos a morrer no momento em que nascemos, e o fim é o desfecho do início. (Marcus Manilius)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não me venham com conclusões! A única conclusão é morrer. (Fernando Pessoa)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A morte talvez não tenha mais segredos a nos revelar que a vida. (Gustave Flaubert) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O que não provoca minha morte faz com que eu fique mais forte. (Friedrich Nietzsche)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-5904781856331486719?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/5904781856331486719/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=5904781856331486719&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/5904781856331486719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/5904781856331486719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/01/perguntas-da-vida-parte-ii.html' title='Perguntas da vida - Parte II'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Ra9dTHhe2rI/AAAAAAAAABs/hsSxJzsG3Ag/s72-c/2195649-md.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-2598960295877702439</id><published>2007-01-17T10:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:24.682Z</updated><title type='text'>Não há nada como começar o dia com boa disposição...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Ra4FZXhe2qI/AAAAAAAAABg/j8PABCSe0I0/s1600-h/gato%20a%20rir.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020956567933999778" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Ra4FZXhe2qI/AAAAAAAAABg/j8PABCSe0I0/s320/gato%2520a%2520rir.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;PENSAMENTOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Às vezes é melhor ficar quieto e deixares que pensem que és idiota do que abrires a boca e não deixares qualquer dúvida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Chocolate não engorda, quem engorda és tu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Mata-te a estudar e serás um cadáver culto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Não sou um completo inútil, pelo menos sirvo de mau exemplo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;O importante não é saber mas ter o telefone de quem sabe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Evite uma vida sedentária... beba água!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A esperança e a sogra são sempre as últimas a morrer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Um chato nunca perde o seu tempo. Perde o dos outros!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Evite o vírus. Ferva o computador antes de o usar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Não roube! O governo detesta concorrência!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A fé remove montanhas, mas eu prefiro dinamite...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Assim como os diamantes, as dividas do governo são eternas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Quem ri por ultimo ou é surdo ou é retardado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;E a minha favorita:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A MODÉSTIA É UMA DAS MINHAS INÚMERAS VIRTUDES&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/38414565-2598960295877702439?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/2598960295877702439/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=2598960295877702439&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/2598960295877702439'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/2598960295877702439'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/01/no-h-nada-como-comear-o-dia-com-boa.html' title='Não há nada como começar o dia com boa disposição...'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Ra4FZXhe2qI/AAAAAAAAABg/j8PABCSe0I0/s72-c/gato%2520a%2520rir.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-7697542914004550158</id><published>2007-01-16T11:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:24.843Z</updated><title type='text'>Porque...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Ray3zXhe2pI/AAAAAAAAABU/tucNVCMToBE/s1600-h/5371487-md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5020589777726921362" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Ray3zXhe2pI/AAAAAAAAABU/tucNVCMToBE/s320/5371487-md.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Uma nuvem não sabe por que se desloca numa determinada direcção e a determinada velocidade, sente um impulso… é para ali que agora devo ir. Mas o céu conhece as razões e os padrões por detrás das nuvens e tu também saberás, quando te ergueres o suficientemente alto para ver além dos horizontes."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; in Ilusões...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É assim a nossa vida, por vezes nem percebemos as nossas proprias escolhas, contudo, foi por esse caminho que fomos. No entanto, chegamos a uma altura em que erguemos os olhos e vemos o que está à nossa volta e concluimos que realmente escolhemos aquela direcção porque foi para ali que o nosso coração nos mandou pois é esse o caminho para a felicidade. Esta é a minha interpretação, não quer dizer que seja a vossa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mais uma vez... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;SEJAM FELIZES!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-7697542914004550158?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/7697542914004550158/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=7697542914004550158&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/7697542914004550158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/7697542914004550158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/01/porque.html' title='Porque...'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/Ray3zXhe2pI/AAAAAAAAABU/tucNVCMToBE/s72-c/5371487-md.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-3284831556714180214</id><published>2007-01-12T17:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:25.128Z</updated><title type='text'>As perguntas da vida... - Parte I</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RafIJnhe2oI/AAAAAAAAABE/VgO4oicnVmk/s1600-h/acvl_perguntasvida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5019200377281501826" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RafIJnhe2oI/AAAAAAAAABE/VgO4oicnVmk/s400/acvl_perguntasvida.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RafIBnhe2nI/AAAAAAAAAA8/8ffmuDG9mwU/s1600-h/acvl_perguntasvida.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Andava eu aqui na azáfama caseira e por mera casualidade olhei para a minha estante e o meu olhar fixou-se num livro que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;releio&lt;/span&gt; à bastante tempo, ainda nem sequer o tinha aqui mencionado - "Perguntas da Vida" de Fernando &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;Savater&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este livro &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;faz&lt;/span&gt;-me regredir no tempo aos meus tempos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;áureos&lt;/span&gt; de estudante do 10º ano da disciplina de filosofia. Esta aula era a verdadeira batalha campal, contudo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;só&lt;/span&gt; com duas pessoas, eu e o professor, os restantes eram plateia. Tudo o que o professor dizia eu tinha que contrariar, ainda me recordo das aulas em que o tema era a Experiência, gostava de dar um pouco de humor naquelas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;aulinhas&lt;/span&gt; que diga-se de passagem, ou se gosta ou &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;então&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; temos mesmo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;paciência&lt;/span&gt; para aturar aquele &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;palavreado&lt;/span&gt; todo. Até nos testes gostava de por um pouco do meu humor, não há nada como responder à pergunta "Defina &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;experiência&lt;/span&gt;", onde todos escreviam uma pagina ou mais, com a simples frase "A &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;experiência&lt;/span&gt; é um pente que a vida nos dá quando &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;já&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; temos cabelo.", se acham que escrevia mais alguma coisa a esta pergunta enganam-se foi mesmo só isto. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;O livro, pois, era sobre isso que ia falar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não é um livro com historia, é dividido por &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15" onclick="BLOG_clickHandler(this)"&gt;capitulos&lt;/span&gt;, cada um deles com um tema diferente e que nos faz questionar tudo o que nos rodeia, tal como escreveu quem mo ofereceu: " Para que nunca deixes de te interrogar e sobretudo te encantar com o mundo e com o facto de seres humana nele. Para que nunca percas o sentido de humor (...)"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bom fim de semana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-3284831556714180214?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/3284831556714180214/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=3284831556714180214&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/3284831556714180214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/3284831556714180214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/01/as-perguntas-da-vida-parte-i.html' title='As perguntas da vida... - Parte I'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RafIJnhe2oI/AAAAAAAAABE/VgO4oicnVmk/s72-c/acvl_perguntasvida.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-3271152783627579218</id><published>2007-01-11T11:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:25.486Z</updated><title type='text'>Aprender...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RaYiZ3he2mI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bQSUkxbc41E/s1600-h/4395697-md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5018736662547454562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RaYiZ3he2mI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bQSUkxbc41E/s320/4395697-md.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Nao existem erros. Os acontecimentos que atraímos a nós, por mais desagradáveis que sejam, são necessários para aprendermos o que necessitamos aprender. Todos os passos que damos são necessários para chegarmos onde escolhemos chegar."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; - in A Ponte para a Eternidade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se pudessemos viver a nossa vida sem obstáculos nunca nos tornariamos tao fortes como somos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando em momentos menos agradáveis fizeres um pedido e posteriormente olhares para o passado e achares que o mesmo nao te foi concedido, pensa nisto:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se pedires forças... receberás dificuldades para te fazeres forte!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se pedires sabedoria... receberás problemas para resolver!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se pedires coragem... receberás obstáculos para superar!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se pedires favores...receberás oportunidades!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Podes nao receber nada do que pedes nesta vida, contudo receberás tudo o que precisas! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-3271152783627579218?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/3271152783627579218/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=3271152783627579218&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/3271152783627579218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/3271152783627579218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/01/aprender.html' title='Aprender...'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RaYiZ3he2mI/AAAAAAAAAAw/bQSUkxbc41E/s72-c/4395697-md.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-8939479681169174645</id><published>2007-01-08T12:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:25.713Z</updated><title type='text'>Ser mulher...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RaI2GFVg3TI/AAAAAAAAAAk/BJqOZXe2AzQ/s1600-h/1543936-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5017632412983680306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RaI2GFVg3TI/AAAAAAAAAAk/BJqOZXe2AzQ/s320/1543936-lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ser mulher é traçar&lt;br /&gt;um infinito&lt;br /&gt;de mágoas entrelaçadas&lt;br /&gt;no rasgar de um sorriso,&lt;br /&gt;bonito...&lt;br /&gt;Tão vivo&lt;br /&gt;como as lutas travadas...&lt;br /&gt;Ser mulher é provar&lt;br /&gt;um sonho,&lt;br /&gt;é domar a consequência&lt;br /&gt;de um palavrão medonho&lt;br /&gt;como a falta de paciência!&lt;br /&gt;É travar conhecimento&lt;br /&gt;com as pedras,&lt;br /&gt;o céu e o mar,&lt;br /&gt;e dizer que a derrota&lt;br /&gt;leva-a o vento...&lt;br /&gt;Ser mulher é saber amar&lt;br /&gt;as alegrias com que me contento&lt;br /&gt;quando o destino&lt;br /&gt;não me faz chorar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-8939479681169174645?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/8939479681169174645/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=8939479681169174645&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/8939479681169174645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/8939479681169174645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/01/ser-mulher.html' title='Ser mulher...'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RaI2GFVg3TI/AAAAAAAAAAk/BJqOZXe2AzQ/s72-c/1543936-lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-3506340617904192900</id><published>2007-01-05T10:57:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:26.083Z</updated><title type='text'>Ser Poeta...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RZ4zE1Vg3SI/AAAAAAAAAAY/F9qFh6xqKRg/s1600-h/2640047-md.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5016503193067117858" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RZ4zE1Vg3SI/AAAAAAAAAAY/F9qFh6xqKRg/s320/2640047-md.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ser poeta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;é inventar o impossivel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;é brincar com as palavras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;é pô-las todas ao mesmo nivel.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É falar um pouco mais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;numa vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;sem dar um passo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;viajar pelo mundo inteiro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Estar sempre sentado &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ou pensar sem parar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;num futuro imaginário.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;é ouvir o vento falar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;palavras doces de embalar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;e na areia sentada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a ver o mar e as ondas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;que o beijarão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;é sentir a musica das sereias&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;a bater no seu coraçao.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Parar um pouco e reflectir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;ser poeta é sentir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;palavras de grande emoção.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ser poeta é por no papel o que sentimos, para se ser poeta, na minha opinião, nao é necessário rimar, basta que as nossas palavras transmitam os nossos sentimentos, as nossas alegrias, os nossos desalentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sejam felizes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-3506340617904192900?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/3506340617904192900/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=3506340617904192900&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/3506340617904192900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/3506340617904192900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/01/ser-poeta.html' title='Ser Poeta...'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RZ4zE1Vg3SI/AAAAAAAAAAY/F9qFh6xqKRg/s72-c/2640047-md.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-8569067105680849500</id><published>2007-01-03T17:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-11-07T03:05:26.181Z</updated><title type='text'>Opçao de vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RZvvbS8assI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-ST5iVp5eFw/s1600-h/5370943-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5015865862227931842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RZvvbS8assI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-ST5iVp5eFw/s320/5370943-lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;" Fernão Capelo Gaivota descobriu que o tédio, o medo e a ira são as razões pelas quais a vida é tão breve. E quando consegiu fazê-las desaparecer da sua mente, teve a certeza de uma vida longa e boa." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Assim também é a nossa vida, se soubermos unicamente alimentar o nosso lado bom e ultrapassarmos os sentimentos negros conseguiremos uma vida repleta de felicidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-8569067105680849500?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/8569067105680849500/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=8569067105680849500&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/8569067105680849500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/8569067105680849500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2007/01/opao-de-vida.html' title='Opçao de vida'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ohHKXMiKUIM/RZvvbS8assI/AAAAAAAAAAM/-ST5iVp5eFw/s72-c/5370943-lg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-116730519159386105</id><published>2006-12-28T11:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-28T20:21:08.373Z</updated><title type='text'>O livro que mais me marcou...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1857/4283/1600/792580/ilusoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1857/4283/320/977810/ilusoes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem qualquer sombra de dúvida... "Ilusões"!&lt;br /&gt;É um livro com um inicio estranho, contudo, é logo nesse inicio que concluimos que a vida é feita de riscos...&lt;br /&gt;Um livro que a cada página nos mostra perspectivas e pontos de vista sobre a vida k nos fazem pensar e repensar...&lt;br /&gt;Uma história de dois aviadores que se encontram, nao por mera casualidade, mas porque assim estava destinado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um voo marcante a cada virar de pagina...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-116730519159386105?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/116730519159386105/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=116730519159386105&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/116730519159386105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/116730519159386105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2006/12/o-livro-que-mais-me-marcou.html' title='O livro que mais me marcou...'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38414565.post-116730312612585417</id><published>2006-12-28T10:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-28T10:56:09.910Z</updated><title type='text'>Um voo sobre Richard Bach...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1857/4283/1600/227171/richardbach.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/1857/4283/320/392946/richardbach.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Richard Bach, escritor norte-americano, nascido a 23 de junho, de 1936, em Oak Park, Illinois.&lt;br /&gt;A sua principal ocupação foi como piloto de reserva da Força Aérea, daí praticamente todos os seus livros envolvem o voo. O seu maior sucesso foi o livro "Fernão Capelo Gaivota", contudo aconselho vivamente a inteirarem-se de todas as obras publicadas por este autor porque cada uma delas contem lições de vida bastante marcantes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obras publicadas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stranger to the Ground (Estranho à Terra) - &lt;a title="1963" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1963"&gt;1963&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Biplane (Biplano) - &lt;a title="1966" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1966"&gt;1966&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing by Chance (Nada por Acaso) - &lt;a title="1969" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1969"&gt;1969&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jonathan Livingston Seagull (&lt;a title="Fernão Capelo Gaivota" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/FernÃ£o_Capelo_Gaivota"&gt;Fernão Capelo Gaivota&lt;/a&gt;) - &lt;a title="1970" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1970"&gt;1970&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Gift of Wings (O Dom de Voar) - &lt;a title="1974" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1974"&gt;1974&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's No Such Place As Far Away (Longe é um Lugar que não Existe) - &lt;a title="1976" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1976"&gt;1976&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Illusions (Ilusões - as aventuras de um messias indeciso) - &lt;a title="1977" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1977"&gt;1977&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Bridge Across Forever (A Ponte para o Sempre) - &lt;a title="1984" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1984"&gt;1984&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One (Um) - &lt;a title="1988" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1988"&gt;1988&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Running from Safety (Fugindo do Ninho) - &lt;a title="1994" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1994"&gt;1994&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Out of My Mind (Fora de Mim - a descoberta de saunders-vixen) - &lt;a title="1999" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/1999"&gt;1999&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Ferret Chronicles:&lt;br /&gt;Air Ferrets Aloft - &lt;a title="2002" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/2002"&gt;2002&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rescue Ferrets at Sea ("Resgate no Mar") - &lt;a title="2002" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/2002"&gt;2002&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Writer Ferrets: Chasing the Muse - &lt;a title="2002" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/2002"&gt;2002&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rancher Ferrets on the Range - &lt;a title="2003" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/2003"&gt;2003&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Last War - &lt;a title="2003" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/2003"&gt;2003&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Flying - &lt;a title="2003" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/2003"&gt;2003&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Messiah's Handbook (Manual do Messias - Um guia para a alma avançada) - &lt;a title="2004" href="http://pt.wikipedia.org/wiki/2004"&gt;2004&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/38414565-116730312612585417?l=tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/feeds/116730312612585417/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=38414565&amp;postID=116730312612585417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/116730312612585417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/38414565/posts/default/116730312612585417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tributo-a-richard-bach.blogspot.com/2006/12/um-voo-sobre-richard-bach.html' title='Um voo sobre Richard Bach...'/><author><name>arwen</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06082094197649892369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://www.preisvergleich.org/pimages/Arwen-im-Hochzeitskleid-Fotoprint_19__E20205_20.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
