<?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-2690144326102032329</id><updated>2012-02-17T02:46:43.226-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Carpe Diem!</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>49</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-6962024021589360843</id><published>2011-09-13T23:38:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-09-13T23:41:17.056-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dentinhos!!!</title><content type='html'>Uma nova etapa! &lt;div&gt;Apareceram os primeiros dentinhos na Ana. Foram os inferiores centrais... um charme. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Primeiro o esquerdo (no dia 10/9), agora o direito (no dia 13/9).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha gatinha está crescendooo!!!!!!!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-6962024021589360843?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/6962024021589360843/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/09/dentinhos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/6962024021589360843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/6962024021589360843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/09/dentinhos.html' title='Dentinhos!!!'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-6008440642444580152</id><published>2011-08-18T16:28:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T17:07:16.700-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia dos Pais!</title><content type='html'>Um pouquinho atrasada, mas vou postar algumas considerações importantes sobre o dia dos pais!  (huummm que tom de seriedade... rsss!)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esse foi o 2º ano que passei o Dia dos Pais sem meu pai. E doeu! Foi saudade... profunda e absoluta. Queria muito que ele estivesse presente. Queria que ele pudesse passar esse dia junto dos netinhos e dos filhos que ele tanto amou em vida, e que sei que ainda ama muito. Meu pai não conheceu a Ana. Não ficou sabendo que ela estava por vir... e isso me deixa entristecida. Mas sei que, aonde quer que ele esteja, ele está feliz! Deve estar com muita saudade também. E deve 'saber' da Ana. E ver como ela é linda. Como ela é um pedacinho dele também.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por outro lado, esse foi o '2º' Dia dos Pais do Fabinho. Digo 2º, porque no ano passado a Ana estava florescendo em meu ventre... e ele até ganhou presentinho. Mas esse ano foi bem diferente. A Ana estava toda risonha, agarradinha nele e no vovô Clóvis. Fiquei muito feliz por essa realização. Fiquei feliz pela comemoração. Fiquei feliz por vê-los felizes... Amor: te amamos muito... D+ da conta!!! Você é o melhor pai que a Ana podia ter. E o melhor marido! Obrigada por existir em nossas vidas!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E nesse mix de sentimentos... FELIZ DIA DOS PAIS à todos os pais!!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-6008440642444580152?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/6008440642444580152/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/08/dia-dos-pais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/6008440642444580152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/6008440642444580152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/08/dia-dos-pais.html' title='Dia dos Pais!'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-5897063882994186933</id><published>2011-08-06T22:42:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-08-06T23:40:37.362-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ninguém disse que seria fácil...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ninguém disse que seria fácil. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tamanha mudança. Meus dias mudaram. Meus pensamentos mudaram. Meus cabelos, minha pele, meu corpo... tudo mudou.  Minhas prioridades, meus sentidos... e tudo mais... mudou.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A responsabilidade por uma vida... um pequeno ser humano... totalmente vulnerável, dependente... é uma transformação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Minha vida ficou uma loucura: noites mal dormidas, dias intensos... alimentar, banhar, cuidar, zelar, brincar, sorrir... ser mãe, profissional, mulher... é cansativo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Mas, ninguém disse que seria fácil.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Muitas vezes, sinto a solidão em meu coração... sinto estar sozinha nessa imensa aventura... no entanto, no momento seguinte, vejo seus pequenos olhos brilhando... seu sorriso desdentado... e ouço sua gargalhada mais gostosa... Então, só assim percebo que não estou sozinha, nunca mais em minha vida. Ver esse pedacinho de mim cada dia mais lindo... faz tudo mudar mais uma vez... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Então, já não ligo para as noites mal dormidas... para os dias cansativos... não ligo mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se não arrumei os cabelos, se não comprei roupas novas, se as unhas não estão tão bem cuidadas... nada é tão importante como ver minha filha feliz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estar ao seu lado é a alegria maior que existe em minha vida. E saber que fiz algo tão perfeito, tão belo, tão real... tão cheio de vida!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O meu amor transborda e minha alma se alegra. E o amor que sinto é tão puro, tão verdadeiro... que às vezes choro. Mas um choro de alegria. De felicidade. De realização.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E, mesmo com tanta mudança, com tanta confusão, sei que sou feliz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A turbulência sempre irá existir. Ninguém disse que seria fácil. Criar, educar e proporcional o meu melhor. É cansativo... por vezes fico exausta... Mas, o principal existe: o meu amor e o amor que sentimos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-5897063882994186933?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/5897063882994186933/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/08/ninguem-disse-que-seria-facil.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/5897063882994186933'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/5897063882994186933'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/08/ninguem-disse-que-seria-facil.html' title='Ninguém disse que seria fácil...'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-4619945197187367258</id><published>2011-07-25T23:49:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-07-25T23:55:28.076-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ciclo.</title><content type='html'>Engraçado como a saudade dói, o fôlego desaparece e o coração entristece.&lt;div&gt;A vida turbulenta, conflitos inconstantes... decadência!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No raiar do dia vejo a esperança... e rogo por mudanças.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A rotina cansa... mas tenho esperança.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O físico parece sucumbir... mas vou adiante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Na certeza de dias felizes... sem cicatrizes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-4619945197187367258?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/4619945197187367258/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/07/ciclo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/4619945197187367258'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/4619945197187367258'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/07/ciclo.html' title='Ciclo.'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-6366568180474664920</id><published>2011-06-29T00:00:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T00:20:25.550-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Seis meses de infinita felicidade!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HAgNoR26zFU/TgqZXAOt3eI/AAAAAAAAAOA/t0DOTQY6RV8/s1600/ana%2Bjunho%2B2011%2B342.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HAgNoR26zFU/TgqZXAOt3eI/AAAAAAAAAOA/t0DOTQY6RV8/s320/ana%2Bjunho%2B2011%2B342.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623475705203252706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ana... Ana Luíza!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amor da minha vida...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Filha querida...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meu sonho encantado,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;poema de mais lindo amor.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;És minha princesa,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;fonte de pura beleza.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;É Ana Luíza...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Amor da minha vida...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Filha querida,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;tão desejada,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;filha adorada,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;razão do meu viver!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Seis meses!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ana completou no dia 28/06, seis meses de vida!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Minha felicidade é gigantesca! Nem sei como colocar em palavras todo esse turbilhão de emoções. Ainda estou me adaptando a tantas novidades. E como tem novidade! Cada dia é uma aventura meio que maluca. A vida ficou muito mais intensa depois da chegada do meu anjinho...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero dar o melhor de mim para a minha filha. Em todos os sentidos. E acho que isso é unânime entre todas as mães. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Vejo que minha vida hoje tem um outro sentido... tem mais cor, mais perfume. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sei que estamos no início da caminhada... e espero que ela seja longa e feliz. Que os anjos digam amém! Que Deus nos proteja e abençoe, hoje e sempre!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Feliz Aniversário de 06 meses, minha filha!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Te amo!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-6366568180474664920?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/6366568180474664920/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/06/seis-meses-de-infinita-felicidade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/6366568180474664920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/6366568180474664920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/06/seis-meses-de-infinita-felicidade.html' title='Seis meses de infinita felicidade!!!'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-HAgNoR26zFU/TgqZXAOt3eI/AAAAAAAAAOA/t0DOTQY6RV8/s72-c/ana%2Bjunho%2B2011%2B342.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-5220419258155880094</id><published>2011-06-20T10:44:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-06-20T11:31:13.561-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Domingo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-te1iCxrF5Bg/Tf9YBf0xbCI/AAAAAAAAAN4/e3H3xoeGRQY/s1600/DSC05650.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-te1iCxrF5Bg/Tf9YBf0xbCI/AAAAAAAAAN4/e3H3xoeGRQY/s320/DSC05650.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5620307642727623714" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nesses últimos tempos, quase 06 meses, minha vida está uma loucura... uma louca aventura, repleta de novidades.&lt;div&gt;Na verdade, não tenho tempo para nada: não consigo mais fazer o que fazia anteriormente. Não consigo trabalhar, não consigo ir para a academia, não consigo arrumar o cabelo, não consigo sair para conversar, não consigo ir no supermercado....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;No entanto, mesmo com essas inúmeras limitações SOU A MULHER MAIS FELIZ DO MUNDO!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tenho uma filha linda... um namorido maravilhoso. Eu sei que estamos compartilhando e aprendendo com essa nova jornada.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;A Ana Luíza é uma figurinha! Uma menina doce, meiga, repleta de alegria e saúde. No entanto, nas últimas noites ela está 'aprontando' (rs): quer brincar, 'conversar', ver tv.... tudo de madrugada. Conclusão: eu estou muito cansada. Mas, feliz! Muito feliz mesmo por Deus ter permitido e dado a mim esse presente maravilhoso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ontem, domingo, levei minha filhinha no Santuário Nacional de Aparecida. Apresentei oficialmente a Ana para Nossa Senhora Aparecida. Vocês tinham qu.e ver como ela ficou encantada com a magnitude do local. Foi um dia muito especial.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agradecemos! Agradecemos muito.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-5220419258155880094?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/5220419258155880094/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/06/loucura-mais-gostosa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/5220419258155880094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/5220419258155880094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/06/loucura-mais-gostosa.html' title='Domingo!'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-te1iCxrF5Bg/Tf9YBf0xbCI/AAAAAAAAAN4/e3H3xoeGRQY/s72-c/DSC05650.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-8411703264038739193</id><published>2011-05-04T21:49:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-05-04T22:37:18.766-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Pela Luz dos Olhos Teus</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-asRv24Vw7c4/TcH-1l4YAUI/AAAAAAAAANc/RAMHHLSpmOE/s1600/DSC04639.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-asRv24Vw7c4/TcH-1l4YAUI/AAAAAAAAANc/RAMHHLSpmOE/s320/DSC04639.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5603039608080695618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Coisa mais linda é olhar nos olhos da Ana e sentir todo o amor do mundo!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Filha: EU TE AMO!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Quando a luz dos olhos meus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;E a luz dos olhos teus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Resolvem se encontrar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Ai, que bom que isso é, meu Deus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Que frio que me dá&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;O encontro desse olhar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Mas se a luz dos olhos teus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Resiste aos olhos meus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Só pra me provocar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meu amor, juro por Deus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Me sinto incendiar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meu amor, juro por Deus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Que a luz dos olhos meus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Já não pode esperar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Quero a luz dos olhos meus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Na luz dos olhos teus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sem mais larirurá&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Pela luz dos olhos teus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Eu acho, meu amor&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;E só se pode achar&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Que a luz dos olhos meus&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Precisa se casar"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Obrigada, meu Deus!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-8411703264038739193?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/8411703264038739193/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/05/pela-luz-dos-olhos-teus.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/8411703264038739193'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/8411703264038739193'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/05/pela-luz-dos-olhos-teus.html' title='Pela Luz dos Olhos Teus'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-asRv24Vw7c4/TcH-1l4YAUI/AAAAAAAAANc/RAMHHLSpmOE/s72-c/DSC04639.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-2119485327585110935</id><published>2011-04-26T14:52:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-26T14:52:47.548-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E ela esta crescendoooo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;center&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.widdlytinks.com/birthday/birthday-tickers/birthdayticker.swf" FlashVars="t1=Ana Luiza... Amor da minha vida!!!!&amp;t2=Ana Luiza tem&amp;b=21&amp;c=0x993399&amp;f=31&amp;y=2010&amp;m=12&amp;d=28" quality="high" wmode="transparent" width="430" height="115" name="Pregnancy Ticker" align="middle" allowScriptAccess="samedomain" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" /&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.widdlytinks.com/"&gt;Birthday Tickers from WiddlyTinks.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-2119485327585110935?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/2119485327585110935/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/04/e-ela-esta-crescendoooo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/2119485327585110935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/2119485327585110935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/04/e-ela-esta-crescendoooo.html' title='E ela esta crescendoooo!'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-7889884496232340044</id><published>2011-04-16T23:54:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T01:18:32.213-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Semana intensa!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DYgWdko9DiA/TappospwRzI/AAAAAAAAAM0/0WY6Y-Y3log/s1600/DSC04155.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DYgWdko9DiA/TappospwRzI/AAAAAAAAAM0/0WY6Y-Y3log/s320/DSC04155.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5596401634863236914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa semana foi verdadeiramente intensa. Retornei as atividades profissionais (mesmo que vagarosamente... mas, para mim, está uma loucura!!) e a Ana está cada dia mais travessa. A molequinha aprendeu a virar de bruços e estou quase maluca com a novidade. Então, recapitulando: nessa semana a Ana puxou a toalha da mesa; puxou o prato de comida em que eu comia; aprendeu a vira de bruços. E, para encerrar a semana com chave de ouro, ela deu gargalhadas para as brincadeiras do meu irmão Bruno. Meu sobrinho Matheusinho entrou na brincadeira e foi lindo....!!! Aiii!!! A cada dia fico mais feliz por Deus ter me permitido ser mãe... ANA LUÍZA: AMOR DA MINHA VIDA!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-7889884496232340044?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/7889884496232340044/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/04/semana-intensa.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/7889884496232340044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/7889884496232340044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/04/semana-intensa.html' title='Semana intensa!'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-DYgWdko9DiA/TappospwRzI/AAAAAAAAAM0/0WY6Y-Y3log/s72-c/DSC04155.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-6472536178514142291</id><published>2011-04-12T01:23:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T10:21:48.701-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Travessura!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w7Ma2O9N39o/TaRRSvzKUfI/AAAAAAAAAMs/p1iWcwgft6w/s1600/DSC00008.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w7Ma2O9N39o/TaRRSvzKUfI/AAAAAAAAAMs/p1iWcwgft6w/s320/DSC00008.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594686019611546098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ana está muito esperta... ontem ela fez mais uma de suas travessuras (rsss). Eu estava jantando, e ela estava no meu colo. Então, ela colocou a mãozinha na mesa... ficou passando a mão na toalha de mesa (que era xadrez, e acho que estava chamando sua atenção). Então, ela começou a puxar a toalha, suavemente... e qual não foi minha surpresa quando ela, com sua mãozinha delicada, puxou o prato para próximo dela... :)&lt;div&gt;Foi muito legal! Legal mesmo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bjs.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-6472536178514142291?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/6472536178514142291/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/04/travessura.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/6472536178514142291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/6472536178514142291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/04/travessura.html' title='Travessura!!!'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-w7Ma2O9N39o/TaRRSvzKUfI/AAAAAAAAAMs/p1iWcwgft6w/s72-c/DSC00008.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-1438016320813792198</id><published>2011-04-12T01:06:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-12T01:23:25.617-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sacramento.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AGthsOV6E0A/TaPTqCtniiI/AAAAAAAAAMk/TdoJJjtmmXQ/s1600/DSC00081.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AGthsOV6E0A/TaPTqCtniiI/AAAAAAAAAMk/TdoJJjtmmXQ/s320/DSC00081.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5594547881360460322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sábado foi um dia especial!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Minha pequena foi Batizada na Igreja Católica.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tudo foi feito com muito carinho e dedicação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O dia foi lindo... os preparativos, sua carinha de felicidade!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ela estava linda!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Toda de branco... e seu cheirinho gostoso preenchia todo o ambiente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Estávamos muito felizes... Mamãe, Papai...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E ela chorou... e eu chorei também.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Meu coração batia forte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Foi um dia emocionante e repleto de alegrias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ela recebeu seu primeiro sacramento. Foi apresentada a comunidade católica. E é isso que importa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;EU TE AMO, MINHA FILHA!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;AGRADEÇO A DEUS TODOS OS INSTANTES POR VOCÊ EXISTIR EM MINHA VIDA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ANA LUÍZA... AMOR PURO E VERDADEIRO!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="-webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 8px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 8px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   &gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="noticiasTex" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;Santo Anjo do Senhor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Meu zeloso guardador,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Já que a ti me confiou&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A piedade divina,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Sempre me rejas, guardes,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;governes e ilumines.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Amém.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-1438016320813792198?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/1438016320813792198/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/04/sacramento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/1438016320813792198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/1438016320813792198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/04/sacramento.html' title='Sacramento.'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-AGthsOV6E0A/TaPTqCtniiI/AAAAAAAAAMk/TdoJJjtmmXQ/s72-c/DSC00081.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-2149582439671727190</id><published>2011-04-09T02:37:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2011-04-09T02:58:37.833-03:00</updated><title type='text'>E deu saudade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m8ajKcflu-w/TZ_1FdyUjgI/AAAAAAAAAMU/OjQ23nTrvII/s1600/Noah%252520Grey.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m8ajKcflu-w/TZ_1FdyUjgI/AAAAAAAAAMU/OjQ23nTrvII/s320/Noah%252520Grey.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5593458736461286914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E deu saudade!&lt;div&gt;Saudade dos amigos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade do churrasco...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade das aventuras...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade das piadas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;De jogar conversa fora...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do jogo de poker...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do 'bar da Dri' às sextas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do 'Gordo' aos sábado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do cachorro quente aos domingo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Da 'bronca' do meu pai...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade de cantar gritado...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade de andar de carro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade da praia, do sítio...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade do tempo que passou...&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;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-2149582439671727190?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/2149582439671727190/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/04/e-deu-saudade.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/2149582439671727190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/2149582439671727190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/04/e-deu-saudade.html' title='E deu saudade...'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-m8ajKcflu-w/TZ_1FdyUjgI/AAAAAAAAAMU/OjQ23nTrvII/s72-c/Noah%252520Grey.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-1898731285576744476</id><published>2011-03-23T02:15:00.004-03:00</published><updated>2011-03-23T02:55:30.993-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Madrugada.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uTIGA9lB9Og/TYmKfzD-0bI/AAAAAAAAALQ/PmxqB6DWreA/s1600/untitled10.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uTIGA9lB9Og/TYmKfzD-0bI/AAAAAAAAALQ/PmxqB6DWreA/s320/untitled10.bmp" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5587149091617296818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O sono insiste em ficar longe de mim... Fico vagando, observando... E o &lt;b&gt;sono&lt;/b&gt; não vem...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há tempos não sei o que é ter uma boa noite de sono... tranquila e sem pensamentos conflitantes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Observo as coisas ao meu redor... tudo parece tão estático, inanimado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Num lampejo de felicidade, vejo a face da minha pequena filha. Frágil. Delicada. Indefesa. Mas, ela tem a mim: sou e sempre serei sempre sua protetora e seu porto seguro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Rogo a Deus, em todos os momentos: &lt;b&gt;"saúde e paz para a minha pequena Ana Luíza"&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E, mesmo assim, o sono não vem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A preocupação advinda da nova etapa. Uma &lt;b&gt;vida&lt;/b&gt; dependente de meus atos. Sinto-me importante, &lt;b&gt;valente&lt;/b&gt;, guerreira... e ao mesmo tempo tão inexperiente e despreparada...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E, no aprendizado da vida, sou &lt;b&gt;forte&lt;/b&gt; e fraca... insegura e &lt;b&gt;confiante&lt;/b&gt;... tudo ao mesmo tempo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O amor que sinto é tão imenso...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tudo ainda está muito confuso... No entanto, vê-la sorrir de uma forma tão angelical, faz com que a felicidade habite em meu &lt;b&gt;coração&lt;/b&gt;. A emoção de ser mãe supera todo o medo e me dá força de uma forma extraordinária. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Agradeço a Deus pela mais bela dádiva que me foi concedida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amo minha família!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amo você: Aninha, minha &lt;b&gt;filha&lt;/b&gt;!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bons sonhos... mesmo que sem dormir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-1898731285576744476?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/1898731285576744476/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/03/madrugada.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/1898731285576744476'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/1898731285576744476'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/03/madrugada.html' title='Madrugada.'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-uTIGA9lB9Og/TYmKfzD-0bI/AAAAAAAAALQ/PmxqB6DWreA/s72-c/untitled10.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-29948787569073127</id><published>2011-02-09T17:43:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T18:44:42.341-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cedo demais...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/TVL8qOd56LI/AAAAAAAAAKU/e-5xue12dpA/s1600/OgAAAMPBRRsmJTW_wv2nVoGjGAbdM08ONUA0fSbUU_BgcBxM3fpdpl8JC-EtI76bReG6mhRwbFj5voBzWJz6MPG3C80Am1T1UDodSBb53Ve5w4HZzwBv3mzC9f9d.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/TVL8qOd56LI/AAAAAAAAAKU/e-5xue12dpA/s320/OgAAAMPBRRsmJTW_wv2nVoGjGAbdM08ONUA0fSbUU_BgcBxM3fpdpl8JC-EtI76bReG6mhRwbFj5voBzWJz6MPG3C80Am1T1UDodSBb53Ve5w4HZzwBv3mzC9f9d.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5571793491378956466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Saudade é um sentimento que quando não cabe no coração escorre pelos olhos".&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Essa frase está escrita no quadro de avisos do meu escritório desde que meu pai se foi. Meu irmão foi quem escreveu. Leu em algum lugar... e traduz realmente o que pensamos sobre a passagem de meu pai para o lado de Deus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Tem dias que sinto um aperto muito grande e profundo... Tem dias que parece ser insuportável... Mas eu sei que vamos superar essa difícil fase. Ainda choramos muito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Parece que estamos vivendo uma realidade paralela. Chega até ser engraçado! Como pode uma realidade sem meu pai? Como pode? Ele que sempre foi tão vivo e presente na vida da nossa família... Parece que não é verdade o que aconteceu no dia 19 de maio de 2010. É surreal... pelo menos para mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Não estou revoltada... isso não... No entanto, estou atônita. Incrédula. Quase nove meses se passaram... e parece que ele vai chegar a qualquer momento, sorrindo e dizendo: "peguei vocês!"... "enganei todos vocês!"... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Mas que piada péssima pai!" - iríamos retrucar com ele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Todos os dias rogo à Deus para que eu me esqueça daqueles últimos momentos. Para que lembrar? Quero apenas recordar dos bons instantes que passamos juntos. Das risadas, das conversas... Gostava tanto de andar de mãos dadas com meu pai... passear... viajar...  ouvir música e cantar junto... dançar! E, tem dias que penso estar ao seu lado e até sinto sua presença... forte e marcante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Tem uma música que traduz bem o que sinto... vejamos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; "&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: 20px; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;h1 id="identificador_musica" style="text-align: center;border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 17.5pt; font-weight: 400; text-transform: none; letter-spacing: normal; text-decoration: none; line-height: 26px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Love In The Afternoon&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h2 style="text-align: center; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13.5pt; font-weight: 400; text-transform: none; letter-spacing: normal; text-decoration: none; line-height: 20px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 13.5pt; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;a id="identificador_artista" href="http://letras.terra.com.br/legiao-urbana/" style="outline-style: none; outline-width: initial; outline-color: initial; font-size: 13.5pt; text-decoration: none; text-transform: none; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Legião Urbana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; - Renato Russo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h2&gt;&lt;small style="text-align: center; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 8pt; display: block; line-height: 15px; width: 420px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/small&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;É tão estranho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Os bons morrem jovens&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Assim parece ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Quando me lembro de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Que acabou indo embora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Cedo demais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Quando eu lhe dizia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Eu me apaixono todo dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E é sempre a pessoa errada."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Você sorriu e disse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Eu gosto de você também."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Só que você foi embora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Cedo demais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Eu continuo aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Com meu trabalho e meus amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E me lembro de você em dias assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Dia de chuva, dia de sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E o que sinto não sei dizer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Vai com os anjos, vai em paz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Era assim todo dia de tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;A descoberta da amizade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Até a próxima vez...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;É tão estranho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Os bons morrem antes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Me lembro de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E de tanta gente que se foi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Cedo demais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E cedo demais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Eu aprendi a ter tudo o que sempre quis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Só não aprendi a perder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;E eu, que tive um começo feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Do resto não sei dizer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Lembro das tardes que passamos juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Não é sempre, mas eu sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Que você está bem agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Só que este ano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;O verão acabou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Cedo demais...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; line-height: 16px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; font-style: normal; line-height: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;p align="justify" style="margin-top: 5px; margin-right: 10px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 20px; text-transform: none; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;"Meu &lt;i&gt;Deus, dá-me a serenidade para aceitar as coisas que não posso mudar, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;i&gt;coragem para mudar o que está ao meu alcance e sabedoria para que eu saiba a diferença entre ambas."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-29948787569073127?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/29948787569073127/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/02/cedo-demais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/29948787569073127'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/29948787569073127'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/02/cedo-demais.html' title='Cedo demais...'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/TVL8qOd56LI/AAAAAAAAAKU/e-5xue12dpA/s72-c/OgAAAMPBRRsmJTW_wv2nVoGjGAbdM08ONUA0fSbUU_BgcBxM3fpdpl8JC-EtI76bReG6mhRwbFj5voBzWJz6MPG3C80Am1T1UDodSBb53Ve5w4HZzwBv3mzC9f9d.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-8699917013895208425</id><published>2011-02-03T21:41:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-02-03T22:33:53.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Presente de Deus.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/TUtJW3bjZ7I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/uPl0InkZTSU/s1600/DSC06387.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/TUtJW3bjZ7I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/uPl0InkZTSU/s320/DSC06387.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5569626021359216562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como eu te amo, &lt;div&gt;meu amor, minha querida...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como eu te amo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;perfeição da minha vida...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como eu te amo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;seu sorriso, sua alegria...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Como eu te amo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;minha filha, doce mel da minha vida!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amo cada detalhe seu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Amo tudo que vem de você.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Agradeço a Deus todos os dias,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;por você ser parte da minha vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ver você nascer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ver você crescer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Ver você florescer...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sentir seu cheiro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conhecer seus desejos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Serei sua amiga...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Serei seu companheira...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Serei sua mãe a vida inteira.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você é meu presente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você é meu futuro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você é tudo na minha vida!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-8699917013895208425?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/8699917013895208425/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/02/presente-de-deus.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/8699917013895208425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/8699917013895208425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/02/presente-de-deus.html' title='Presente de Deus.'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/TUtJW3bjZ7I/AAAAAAAAAJ8/uPl0InkZTSU/s72-c/DSC06387.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-6271223414756912417</id><published>2011-01-21T18:52:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T19:35:26.665-02:00</updated><title type='text'>ANJO.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/TTn4vYxRzjI/AAAAAAAAAJU/98jPQI37IbE/s1600/BXK977_PraiadoItasguaUbatuba800.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/TTn4vYxRzjI/AAAAAAAAAJU/98jPQI37IbE/s320/BXK977_PraiadoItasguaUbatuba800.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5564752307579637298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vida maluca essa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ao mesmo tempo em que a felicidade bate a porta, situações aparecem e entristecem minha alma. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Saudade de quem se foi... saudade de quem chegou e rapidamente partiu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Inconstâncias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A FÉ precisa ser constante. Inabalável.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Caso contrário, o coração esmorece...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;A vida nos surpreende a cada instante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Momentos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Instantes!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;OLÍVIA viveu! E isso ficará para sempre em minha memória.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Um Anjo desejado, amado, querido por todos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Voltou para os braços do PAI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Foi parte da vida de muitos que a queriam bem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amor supremo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O coração entristecido de seus pais será amparado por JESUS.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Somente o tempo irá cicatrizar essa marca profunda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Somente o tempo irá amenizar essa dor incontestável.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tenham FÉ, Amigos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não existem palavras para traduzir a dor, a saudade...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje sei o que é o coração doer de amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje sei o que é o sentimento mais profundo e puro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje sei... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Emoções conflitantes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;(Olívia é filha dos amigos Roberta e Vitor que, como um anjinho, chegou e partiu. Voltou para junto de Deus. Paz e Bem pequena Olívia. Fé e Esperança amigos.) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-6271223414756912417?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/6271223414756912417/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/01/anjo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/6271223414756912417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/6271223414756912417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/01/anjo.html' title='ANJO.'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/TTn4vYxRzjI/AAAAAAAAAJU/98jPQI37IbE/s72-c/BXK977_PraiadoItasguaUbatuba800.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-3501750278360022288</id><published>2011-01-13T21:40:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2011-01-13T22:00:29.309-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Plenitude.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/TS-RldpaDlI/AAAAAAAAAJE/CbtJd-c2YE0/s1600/DSC02302.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/TS-RldpaDlI/AAAAAAAAAJE/CbtJd-c2YE0/s320/DSC02302.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5561824137625341522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;É o amor mais puro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;É o sentimento mais profundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Incondicional!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Serenidade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Hoje sou completa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Realizada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Você é linda!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Amada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Perfeição da minha existência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Minha maior alegria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Agradeço a Deus pela sua vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Agradeço a Deus por você existir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Minha filha... EU TE AMO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Fábio, meu amor, obrigada!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Obrigada por você ser parte da minha vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Obrigada por ser pai da minha filha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Obrigada por você ter me dado o melhor presente da minha vida: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Ana Luíza!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Obrigada pela nossa família&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/2690144326102032329-3501750278360022288?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/3501750278360022288/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/01/plenitude.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/3501750278360022288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/3501750278360022288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2011/01/plenitude.html' title='Plenitude.'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/TS-RldpaDlI/AAAAAAAAAJE/CbtJd-c2YE0/s72-c/DSC02302.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-3109438099763009814</id><published>2010-11-19T17:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T17:24:05.893-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cedo ou Tarde</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;"Quando perco a fé,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Fico sem controle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;E me sinto mal, sem esperança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;E ao meu redor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A inveja vai, fazendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;as pessoas se odiarem mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Me sinto só,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Mas sei que não estou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Pois levo você no pensamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Meu medo se vai, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Recupero a fé,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;E sinto que algum dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;ainda vou te ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Cedo ou Tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;Cedo ou tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A gente vai se encontrar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Tenho certeza, numa bem melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sei que quando canto você pode me escutar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;Você me faz querer viver,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;E o que é nosso,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;Está guardado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;em mim e em você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;E apenas isso basta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;Me  s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;into só,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;Mas sei que não estou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;Pois levo você no pensamento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;Meu medo se vai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Recupero a fé,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;E sinto que algum dia ainda vou te ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Cedo ou Tarde.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;Cedo ou tarde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium; "&gt;A gente vai se encontrar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Tenho certeza, numa bem melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sei que quando canto você pode me escutar".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;06 meses de imensa saudade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;PAI... te amo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-3109438099763009814?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/3109438099763009814/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2010/11/cedo-ou-tarde.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/3109438099763009814'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/3109438099763009814'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2010/11/cedo-ou-tarde.html' title='Cedo ou Tarde'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-1430614879925522751</id><published>2010-11-16T16:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T16:37:58.119-02:00</updated><title type='text'>E a vida se renova!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Muito feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;EU TE AMO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;"Vieste na hora exata&lt;br /&gt;Com ares de festa e luas de prata&lt;br /&gt;Vieste com encantos, vieste&lt;br /&gt;Com beijos silvestres colhidos prá mim&lt;br /&gt;Vieste com a natureza&lt;br /&gt;Com as mãos camponesas plantadas em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Vieste com a cara e a coragem&lt;br /&gt;Com malas, viagens, prá dentro de mim&lt;br /&gt;Meu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Vieste a hora e a tempo&lt;br /&gt;Soltando meus barcos e velas ao vento&lt;br /&gt;Vieste me dando alento&lt;br /&gt;Me olhando por dentro, velando por mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;Vieste de olhos fechados num dia marcado&lt;br /&gt;Sagrado prá mim&lt;br /&gt;Vieste com a cara e a coragem&lt;br /&gt;Com malas, viagens, prá dentro de mim"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-1430614879925522751?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/1430614879925522751/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2010/11/e-vida-se-renova.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/1430614879925522751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/1430614879925522751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2010/11/e-vida-se-renova.html' title='E a vida se renova!'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-86817882384515540</id><published>2010-11-05T18:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T19:17:28.270-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor Incondicional</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;h4 class="beTitle" id="subjcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" style="line-height: 18px; font-weight: normal; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 5px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: georgia; line-height: 17px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Tanta coisa aconteceu em minha vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;2010 está sendo um ano de descobertas, perdas, realizações... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Amor Incondicional. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sinto a falta que meu Pai faz... dói no peito, dói na alma. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Uma dor que rasga a identidade, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Que faz com que os dias fiquem longos e sem sentido. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A ausência da voz, do perfume, do sorriso... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A ausência da presença constante e marcante. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Do amparo, do afago... e dói... como dói. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;As lágrimas insistem em rolar em minha face. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sinto a dor de minha Mãe... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Que chora de saudade, de solidão pela partida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sinto a dor de meus Irmãos... órfãos, como eu. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Tento resistir, mas estou frágil... muito frágil. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;E na mistura de sentimentos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;a maior realização de minha vida: Minha Filha! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Tão pequenina... tão frágil... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Tão dependente de mim e do Papai. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Fruto do amor mais belo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;do sentimento mais profundo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Minha Filha, você existe! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Linda! Amada! Desejada! Será feliz! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;O dia de sua chegada está próximo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;O dia em que verei sua face, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Que sentirei seu perfume, que ouvirei sua voz &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;E me encantarei com seu sorriso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Então sim, serei mulher completamente realizada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;E, no paradoxo da vida, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Em meio de partidas e chegadas, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Encontro-me assustada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Na descoberta de novos caminhos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Na realização de sonhos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Sigo triste e feliz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Mas, com a certeza de que terei sempre &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A proteção Divina, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;A bênção de meu Pai &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;E o sorriso de minha Filha. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="msgcns!62F7D49DE61A745F!498" class="bvMsg" style="line-height: 17px; width: 778px; overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; text-overflow: ellipsis; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Pai: sempre te amarei!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-86817882384515540?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-155196885027790850</id><published>2010-11-04T18:29:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-04T18:40:49.103-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Vivência.</title><content type='html'>Que o sol ilumine os pensamentos.&lt;div&gt;Que a lua engrandeça os sentimentos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O frescor do anoitecer me encanta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E os sons da vida completam os momentos de esperança.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-155196885027790850?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/155196885027790850/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2010/11/vivencia.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/155196885027790850'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/155196885027790850'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2010/11/vivencia.html' title='Vivência.'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-1576624258835303172</id><published>2010-11-03T17:35:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T18:02:25.873-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cada dia.</title><content type='html'>Você cresce a cada dia.&lt;div&gt;A cada dia me encanta.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sonhos reais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Verdadeiro amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-1576624258835303172?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/1576624258835303172/comments/default' title='Postar 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-6909315932083992818</id><published>2010-09-27T15:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-27T15:53:01.034-03:00</updated><title type='text'>ANA LUÍZA</title><content type='html'>Está cada vez mais próximo... O dia que vamos nos encontrar, face a face.&lt;div&gt;Mesmo já sentindo sua presença, mesmo já sentindo seu toque...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero ver sua face, quero sentir seu perfume.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;O tempo passa, avassalador.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinto que ainda está protegida, dentro de meu ventre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E, em cada toque, em cada chute peralta,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Meu peito transborda de felicidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Sinto uma lágrima rolar em minha face.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É lágrima de felicidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um ser precioso, feito com todo o amor do mundo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Esperado. Desejado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hoje VOCÊ é realidade em minha vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um sonho real e verdadeiro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E, mesmo sem te conhecer, te conheço.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E, mesmo sem te ver, te vejo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E o amor que sinto por VOCÊ&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É a riqueza maior em minha vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;TE AMO, MINHA FILHA.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-6909315932083992818?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/6909315932083992818/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2010/09/ana-luiza.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/6909315932083992818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/6909315932083992818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2010/09/ana-luiza.html' title='ANA LUÍZA'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-3873689071483559504</id><published>2010-07-13T11:20:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2010-09-06T21:53:50.326-03:00</updated><title type='text'>PAI</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/TIWM9hb1c_I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ycbr6cNf_Fg/s1600/eu+e+papai.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/TIWM9hb1c_I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ycbr6cNf_Fg/s320/eu+e+papai.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5513968307360068594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/TDx6ll4egHI/AAAAAAAAAH0/x4y06DfEoFU/s1600/b.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5493400431727902834" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/TDx6ll4egHI/AAAAAAAAAH0/x4y06DfEoFU/s320/b.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Eu sempre vou lembrar das horas que passamos juntos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Dos momentos, das conversas, dos conselhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Das boas risadas, das broncas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Os nossos sonhos, mesmo que distantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Num momento tudo foi rompido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Você se foi e eu nem me despedi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não fui preparada para me separar de você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Para mim, em meus pensamentos, você sempre foi IMORTAL.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sempre estaria perto quando necessário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;E mesmo que só a presença fosse necessária, para compartilhar momentos, aventuras, situações.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hoje sua matéria não está aqui.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas sinto você presente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quero te abraçar, te beijar... fazer nossa 'dancinha'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sinto sua falta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quero conversar com você.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Quero ouvir sua voz, em tom de amizade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vou ter que esperar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Esperar pela minha passagem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Esperar até o dia que iremos nos encontrar e viver na ETERNIDADE.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Não sei se a demora será longa, ou breve.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Mas prometo que vou continuar vivendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Hoje, tenho uma vida em meu ventre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alguém que irá te conhecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Alguém que irá admirá-lo, como eu sempre o admirei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Contarei a essa vida sobre o amigo, o companheiro, o palhaço, o professor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Contarei sobre você: meu PAI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Você sempre estará presente. Vivo em memória, vivo no coração. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Vivo na educação que darei a meus filhos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Em cores e perfumes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Em ensinamentos e atitudes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;VIVO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/TIWM9hb1c_I/AAAAAAAAAIo/ycbr6cNf_Fg/s72-c/eu+e+papai.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-651857383388468048</id><published>2009-10-19T01:09:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T01:17:20.843-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Nada Normal - Victor e Léo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/StvaNE6j74I/AAAAAAAAAGs/o6eWGcmOZnQ/s1600-h/amor-meu-grande-amor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5394144896898822018" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 316px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/StvaNE6j74I/AAAAAAAAAGs/o6eWGcmOZnQ/s320/amor-meu-grande-amor.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Lareira pra acender&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um céu pra se olhar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E tudo está tranquilo por aqui&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você vai me vencer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu vou me apaixonar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não há mais o que decidir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Os nossos lábios todas as palavras nada dizem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aos nossos olhos tudo o que já vimos foi vertigem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É tudo tão real&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas nada normal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Te lembro e já me sinto ao seu lado, no seu mundo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Me identifico com você de um jeito tão profundo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E é tudo tão real&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mas nada normal"&lt;/strong&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/2690144326102032329-651857383388468048?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/651857383388468048/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/10/nada-normal-victor-e-leo.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/651857383388468048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/651857383388468048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/10/nada-normal-victor-e-leo.html' title='Nada Normal - Victor e Léo'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/StvaNE6j74I/AAAAAAAAAGs/o6eWGcmOZnQ/s72-c/amor-meu-grande-amor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-6659950730806067970</id><published>2009-10-15T00:21:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T00:31:30.381-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Lembra???</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/StaXAG2ajZI/AAAAAAAAAGc/4V_eWq1B1zQ/s1600-h/beijo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392663631917387154" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 234px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/StaXAG2ajZI/AAAAAAAAAGc/4V_eWq1B1zQ/s320/beijo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lembra dos dias e das noites?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lembra dos beijos e abraços?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lembra dos carinhos e afagos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lembra do perfume... das cores... dos sabores?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lembra dos sons, da música, da melodia? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lembra dos loucos sonhos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lembra do desejo, do pulsar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Lembra?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Revivo em pensamento,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Todos aqueles momentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A música que embalava....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Revivo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Deixar também é amar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;"Se você vier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Pro que der e vier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Comigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Eu te prometo sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Se hoje o sol sair ou a chuva&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Se a chuva cair&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Se você vier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Até onde a gente chegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Numa praça na beira do mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Um pedaço de qualquer lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Nesse dia branco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Se branco ele for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Esse tanto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Esse tão grande de amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Se você quiser e vier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Pro que der e vier&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Comigo"&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/2690144326102032329-6659950730806067970?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/6659950730806067970/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-6707887957982454701</id><published>2009-09-29T10:27:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-29T10:50:07.005-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Gostoso Demais</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/SsIM21bMQsI/AAAAAAAAAGE/XP18otxDQpM/s1600-h/amor-feinho-final.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5386882240482132674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 173px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/SsIM21bMQsI/AAAAAAAAAGE/XP18otxDQpM/s200/amor-feinho-final.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tô com saudades de tu meu desejo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tô com saudade do beijo e do mel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do teu olhar carinhoso&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Do teu abraço gostoso&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De passear no teu céu&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É tão difícil ficar sem você&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O teu amor é gostoso demais&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teu cheiro me dá prazer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando estou com você &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estou nos braços da paz&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pensamento viaja e vai buscar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meu bem querer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não posso ser feliz assim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tem dó de mim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que é que eu posso fazer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tô com saudades de tu meu desejo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tô com saudade do beijo e do mel&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Teu cheiro me dá prazer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando estou com você&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;color:#663366;"&gt;Estou nos braços da paz&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;(Dominguinhos/ Nando Cordel)&lt;/span&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/2690144326102032329-6707887957982454701?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/6707887957982454701/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/09/gostoso-demais.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/6707887957982454701'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/SrklPfJjonI/AAAAAAAAAF8/X3qKCwHnA60/s1600-h/flor-tulipa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5384375777487987314" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 162px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/SrklPfJjonI/AAAAAAAAAF8/X3qKCwHnA60/s320/flor-tulipa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Descoberta da primavera&lt;br /&gt;(Simone Souza)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;"Um belo dia ao apontar do sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Fui visitar o jardim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;De repente uma rosa piscou para mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Querendo dizer-me alguma coisa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Mas eu não entendi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Depois pensei:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Só pode ser a primavera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Pois o sol está com mais fulgores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E as flores estão mais belas"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;É primavera!&lt;br /&gt;Tempo de florecer,&lt;br /&gt;Tempo de renascer.&lt;br /&gt;Tempo de sorrir, amar, fluir...&lt;br /&gt;É primavera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um novo começo,&lt;br /&gt;Um novo tempo.&lt;br /&gt;A esperança se renova,&lt;br /&gt;A vida se renova,&lt;br /&gt;O amor se renova...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou pronta...&lt;br /&gt;Pronta para viver&lt;br /&gt;A nova Primavera!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bj grande,&lt;br /&gt;Ruby.&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/2690144326102032329-65613113182289215?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/65613113182289215/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/09/descoberta-da-primavera-simone-souza-um.html#comment-form' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-3040819825334937715</id><published>2009-09-21T12:34:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T12:49:17.498-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;"E por falar em saudade onde anda você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Onde andam seus olhos que a gente não vê&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Onde anda esse corpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Que me deixou louco de tanto prazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E por falar em beleza onde anda a canção &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Que se ouvia na noite dos bares de então&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Onde a gente ficava, onde a gente se amava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Em total solidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Hoje eu saio da noite vazia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Numa boemia sem razão de ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Na rotina dos bares, que apesar dos pesares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Me trazem você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;E por falar em paixão, em razão de viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Você bem que podia me aparecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Nesses mesmos lugares, na noite, nos bares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Onde anda você".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="autor" href="http://www.pensador.info/autor/Vinicius_de_Moraes/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vinícius de Moraes&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-3040819825334937715?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/3040819825334937715/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/09/e-por-falar-em-saudade-onde-anda-voce.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Jesus Cristo. O Maior mestre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/SqfzNidSK_I/AAAAAAAAAF0/y6N9hK1zbKg/s1600-h/jesus_hebraico.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379535693830826994" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; WIDTH: 259px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 130px" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/SqfzNidSK_I/AAAAAAAAAF0/y6N9hK1zbKg/s320/jesus_hebraico.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Confia Nele. Acredita Nele.&lt;br /&gt;Ele que da escuridão da morte fizeste surgir a luz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Luz suficiente para que a possamos passar a todos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;os que precisam mais dela do que nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Por isso, peço:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Senhor, dai-me a sabedoria que julga do alto e vê longe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Dai-me o espírito que omite o insignificante em favor do essencial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Ensina-me a serenar diante da luta e dos obstáculos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;E a prosseguir na fé, sem agitação, o caminho traçado por Ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Dai-me uma atividade serena que abrace a totalidade como uma visão unitária.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Ajuda-me a aceitar a critica e a contradição.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Faça com que eu saiba evitar a desordem e a dispersão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Que eu ame todas as coisas juntamente contigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Ó Deus, fonte do ser, une-me a Ti e a tudo que converge para a alegria e a eternidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Amém.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-2646565467272826758?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/2646565467272826758/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/09/oracao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/2646565467272826758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/2646565467272826758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/09/oracao.html' title='Oração.'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/SqfzNidSK_I/AAAAAAAAAF0/y6N9hK1zbKg/s72-c/jesus_hebraico.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-4877298386007017594</id><published>2009-09-08T17:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-08T17:29:28.353-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudade - Miguel Falabella</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/Sqa-Xbd8OuI/AAAAAAAAAFs/HLlVuSbVcOI/s1600-h/ATT000001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379196114660244194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 214px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/Sqa-Xbd8OuI/AAAAAAAAAFs/HLlVuSbVcOI/s320/ATT000001.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;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;SAUDADE - Miguel Falabella&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trancar o dedo numa porta dói.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Bater com o queixo no chão dói.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Torcer o tornozelo dói.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Um tapa, um soco, um pontapé, doem.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dói bater a cabeça na quina da mesa, dói morder a língua, dói cólica, cárie e pedra no rim.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas o que mais dói é a saudade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade de um irmão que mora longe.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade de uma cachoeira da infância.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade de um filho que estuda fora.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade do gosto de uma fruta que não se encontra mais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade do pai que morreu, do amigo imaginário que nunca existiu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade de uma cidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade da gente mesmo, que o tempo não perdoa.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Doem essas saudades todas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas a saudade mais dolorida é a saudade de quem se ama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade da pele, do cheiro, dos beijos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade da presença, e até da ausência consentida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você podia ficar na sala e ela no quarto, sem se verem, mas sabiam-se lá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você podia ir para o dentista e ela para a faculdade, mas sabiam-se onde.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Você podia ficar o dia sem vê-la, ela o dia sem vê-lo, mas sabiam-se amanhã.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Contudo, quando o amor de um acaba, ou torna-se menor, ao outro sobra uma saudade que ninguém sabe como deter.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade é basicamente não saber.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não saber mais se ela continua fungando num ambiente mais frio.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não saber se ele continua sem fazer a barba por causa daquela alergia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não saber se ela ainda usa aquela saia.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não saber se ele foi na consulta com o dermatologista como prometeu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não saber se ela tem comido bem por causa daquela mania de estar sempre ocupada;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;se ele tem assistido às aulas de inglês;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;se aprendeu a entrar na Internet encontrar a página do Diário Oficial;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;se ela aprendeu a estacionar entre dois carros;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;se ele continua preferindo Malzebier;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;se ela continua preferindo suco;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;se ele continua sorrindo com aqueles olhinhos apertados;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;se ela continua dançando daquele jeitinho enlouquecedor;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;se ele continua cantando tão bem;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;se ela continua detestando o MC Donald’s;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;se ele continua amando;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;se ela continua a chorar até nas comédias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade é não saber mesmo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não saber o que fazer com os dias que ficaram mais compridos;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;não saber como encontrar tarefas que lhe cessem o pensamento;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;não saber como frear as lágrimas diante de uma música;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;não saber como vencer a dorde um silêncio que nada preenche.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade é não querer saber se ela está com outro, e ao mesmo tempo querer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É não saber se ele está feliz, e ao mesmo tempo perguntar a todos os amigos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;É não querer saber se ele está mais magro, se ela está mais bela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade é nunca mais saber de quem se ama, e ainda assim doer…&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Saudade é isso que senti enquanto estive escrevendo e o que você, provavelmente, está sentindo agora depois que acabou de ler.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, como diria a Rita Lee: "Vou subir numa montanha bem alta, vou chorar, gritar, xingar até ficar, exausta. Se perder mais um jogo e outro amor; é sinal que a sorte me deixou em xeque-mate. Livre outra vez, no xadrez!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por essas e outras, viva a vida como se fosse morrer no próximo instante. Aproveite! Viva! Sorria! Seja Feliz!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É o meu desejo para todos.&lt;br /&gt;Bj grande,&lt;br /&gt;Ruby.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-4877298386007017594?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/4877298386007017594/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/09/saudade-miguel-falabella.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/4877298386007017594'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/4877298386007017594'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/09/saudade-miguel-falabella.html' title='Saudade - Miguel Falabella'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/Sqa-Xbd8OuI/AAAAAAAAAFs/HLlVuSbVcOI/s72-c/ATT000001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-8713263396627265116</id><published>2009-08-24T13:46:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T13:50:41.401-03:00</updated><title type='text'>NÃO DEIXE O AMOR PASSAR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/SpLEv_HJaGI/AAAAAAAAAFk/-YxF53d5K88/s1600-h/amor21.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373573634080729186" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 286px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/SpLEv_HJaGI/AAAAAAAAAFk/-YxF53d5K88/s320/amor21.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;NÃO DEIXE O AMOR PASSAR&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando encontrar alguém e esse alguém fizer seu coração parar de funcionar por alguns segundos, preste atenção: pode ser a pessoa mais importante da sua vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se os olhares se cruzarem e, neste momento, houver o mesmo brilho intenso entre eles, fique alerta: pode ser a pessoa que você está esperando desde o dia em que nasceu.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se o toque dos lábios for intenso, se o beijo for apaixonante, e os olhos se encherem d’água neste momento, perceba: existe algo mágico entre vocês.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Se o primeiro e o último pensamento do seu dia for essa pessoa, se a vontade de ficar juntos chegar a apertar o coração, agradeça: Deus te mandou um presente: O Amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Por isso, preste atenção nos sinais - não deixe que as loucuras do dia-a-dia o deixem cego para a melhor coisa da vida: O AMOR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(CARLOS DUMMOND ANDRADE)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-8713263396627265116?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/8713263396627265116/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/08/nao-deixe-o-amor-passar.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/8713263396627265116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/8713263396627265116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/08/nao-deixe-o-amor-passar.html' title='NÃO DEIXE O AMOR PASSAR'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/SpLEv_HJaGI/AAAAAAAAAFk/-YxF53d5K88/s72-c/amor21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-3964240914528924786</id><published>2009-08-14T18:01:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-14T18:10:24.167-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Seja inesquecível.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Recebi esse texto de um grande amigo. Fiquei muito feliz e resolvi compartilhar com vocês.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;O importante é viver intensamente, ser intenso, ser profundo. Viver vale a pena!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Bj grande,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;Ruby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;"Para sempre...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A eternidade é o dia de hoje, a hora de realizar, seja o que for, é agora, não dá para prever o futuro, que pode nem chegar, por isso, viva livre de amarras, esqueça qualquer tipo de preconceito, viva o presente como presente mesmo, que chega a cada manhã, com seu nome escrito, com laço de fita e papel bonito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E já que o tempo é curto para tantos sonhos; se for amar, ame intensamente, se for se divertir, ria até chorar, se for trabalhar, aplique-se até realizar, se for para ser pai, seja o melhor companheiro, e se for para ser mãe, seja doce e protetora, se for para ser amigo, seja irmão, se for para ajudar, estenda a mão, e se for para ser feliz, insista mais um pouco,&lt;br /&gt;felicidade sempre vale a pena...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E já que a vida e breve, se é para deixar marcas, seja uma marca das melhores, quase invisível, e de tanto amor pela vida e pelas pessoas, seja você uma pessoa especial, seja INESQUECÍVEL!" (Paulo Roberto Gaefke)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-3964240914528924786?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/3964240914528924786/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/08/seja-inesquecivel.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/3964240914528924786'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/3964240914528924786'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/08/seja-inesquecivel.html' title='Seja inesquecível.'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-1177033292180559395</id><published>2009-08-11T12:02:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-11T13:05:46.163-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Inconstâncias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/SoGWyzOESHI/AAAAAAAAAFc/VQ6zeTs2eZU/s1600-h/65099iy.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 60px; height: 41px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/SoGWyzOESHI/AAAAAAAAAFc/VQ6zeTs2eZU/s320/65099iy.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368738030289176690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;No replicar das horas, no relutar do tempo, na inconstância de meus pensamentos.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sereno e suave, doce brisa que tocou minha face.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Vivo a angústia de ainda sentir seu perfume, de ainda ouvir seus sons.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Em meus solitários momentos, revivo aquele tempo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tempo em que era feliz ao seu lado.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tempo que passou... tempo que ficou.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-1177033292180559395?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/1177033292180559395/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/08/inconstancias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/1177033292180559395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/1177033292180559395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/08/inconstancias.html' title='Inconstâncias'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/SoGWyzOESHI/AAAAAAAAAFc/VQ6zeTs2eZU/s72-c/65099iy.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-3387696049188053083</id><published>2009-08-06T11:18:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-06T11:34:06.575-03:00</updated><title type='text'>CARA VALENTE</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cara Valente&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Maria Rita - Composição: Marcelo Camelo)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não, ele não vai mais dobrar&lt;br /&gt;Pode até se acostumar&lt;br /&gt;Ele vai viver sozinho&lt;br /&gt;Desaprendeu a dividir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Foi escolher o mal-me-quer&lt;br /&gt;Entre o amor de uma mulher&lt;br /&gt;E as certezas do caminho&lt;br /&gt;Ele não pôde se entregar&lt;br /&gt;E agora vai ter de pagar&lt;br /&gt;Com o coração&lt;br /&gt;Olha lá!&lt;br /&gt;Ele não é feliz&lt;br /&gt;Sempre diz&lt;br /&gt;Que é do tipo Cara Valente&lt;br /&gt;Mas veja só&lt;br /&gt;A gente sabe...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse humor&lt;br /&gt;É coisa de um rapaz&lt;br /&gt;Que sem ter proteção&lt;br /&gt;Foi se esconder atrás&lt;br /&gt;Da cara de vilão&lt;br /&gt;Então, não faz assim rapaz&lt;br /&gt;Não bota esse cartaz&lt;br /&gt;A gente não cai não...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ê! Ê!&lt;br /&gt;Ele não é de nada&lt;br /&gt;Oiá!!!&lt;br /&gt;Essa cara amarrada&lt;br /&gt;É só!&lt;br /&gt;Um jeito de viver na pior&lt;br /&gt;Ê! Ê!&lt;br /&gt;Ele não é de nada&lt;br /&gt;Oiá!!!&lt;br /&gt;Essa cara amarrada&lt;br /&gt;É só!&lt;br /&gt;Um jeito de viver&lt;br /&gt;Nesse mundo de mágoas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-3387696049188053083?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/3387696049188053083/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/08/cara-valente.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/3387696049188053083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/3387696049188053083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/08/cara-valente.html' title='CARA VALENTE'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-317707547959952394</id><published>2009-08-05T13:50:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T13:56:17.120-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Apropriado para o momento!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/Snm5fhqKnOI/AAAAAAAAAFU/2oM_w-TwJU8/s1600-h/38347bt.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 43px; height: 60px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/Snm5fhqKnOI/AAAAAAAAAFU/2oM_w-TwJU8/s320/38347bt.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366524382250966242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;MUITO POUCO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Moska - Maria Rita)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Pronto&lt;br /&gt;agora que voltou tudo ao normal&lt;br /&gt;talvez você consiga ser menos rei&lt;br /&gt;e um pouco mais real&lt;br /&gt;esqueça&lt;br /&gt;as horas nunca andam para trás&lt;br /&gt;todo dia é dia de aprender um pouco&lt;br /&gt;do muito que a vida trás&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Mas muito pra mim é tão pouco&lt;br /&gt;e pouco é um pouco demais&lt;br /&gt;viver tá me deixando louca&lt;br /&gt;não sei mais do que sou capaz&lt;br /&gt;gritando pra não ficar rouca&lt;br /&gt;em guerra lutando por paz&lt;br /&gt;muito pra mim é tão pouco&lt;br /&gt;e pouco eu não quero (mais)&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Chega!&lt;br /&gt;não me condene pelo seu penar&lt;br /&gt;pesos e medidas não servem&lt;br /&gt;pra ninguém poder nos comparar&lt;br /&gt;por que&lt;br /&gt;eu não pertenço ao mesmo lugar&lt;br /&gt;em que você se afunda tão raso&lt;br /&gt;não dá nem pra tentar te salvar&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;...veja&lt;br /&gt;a qualidade está inferior&lt;br /&gt;e não é a quantidade que faz&lt;br /&gt;a estrutura de um grande amor&lt;br /&gt;simplesmente seja&lt;br /&gt;o que você julgar ser o melhor&lt;br /&gt;mas lembre-se que tudo o que começa com muito&lt;br /&gt;pode acabar muito pior"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-317707547959952394?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/Snm5fhqKnOI/AAAAAAAAAFU/2oM_w-TwJU8/s72-c/38347bt.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-9064087323851736945</id><published>2009-08-05T11:17:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-05T11:23:17.696-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Acredito...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;No infinito do seu olhar, me perdi...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Nos meus pensamentos mais solitários,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Nos momentos mais nostálgicos,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Me perdi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Sonhar é para quem acredita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Viver é para quem acredita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Sentir é para quem acredita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Amar é para quem acredita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Não tenho certeza de nada nessa vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Apenas acredito em sonhos, na vida, nos sentimentos e no amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-9064087323851736945?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/9064087323851736945/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/08/acredito.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/9064087323851736945'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/9064087323851736945'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/08/acredito.html' title='Acredito...'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-127934770693766276</id><published>2009-08-03T12:40:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-03T12:58:14.557-03:00</updated><title type='text'>A vida se renova.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/SncIrYYaU5I/AAAAAAAAAFE/bEwYgi7erp8/s1600-h/5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/SncIrYYaU5I/AAAAAAAAAFE/bEwYgi7erp8/s320/5D.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5365767022407472018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;É engraçado como a vida é uma constante mutação. A complexidade de atitudes, muitas vezes pré-maturas, nos leva a crer que o sentido da vida é viver intensamente cada minuto. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Os aborrecimentos, fracassos, frustações, desilusões... fazem parte de um contexto necessário para o crescimento e evolução espiritual. Aprendemos com situações por vezes desagradáveis. Chegamos a indagar o motivo pelo qual Deus "nos abandonou". Mas, tudo tem seu verdadeiro motivo e razão de ser. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A tristeza de hoje será a alegria de amanhã... e, duvidar do plano que Deus tem para cada um de nós é o mesmo que não acreditar que a felicidade existe e que o amor é soberano. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Amar é tão complexo como existir. Quem ama respeita, apoia, deixa livre... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;"Voa borboleta... não perca seu encanto. Voa borboleta..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-127934770693766276?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/127934770693766276/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/08/vida-se-renova.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/127934770693766276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/127934770693766276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/08/vida-se-renova.html' title='A vida se renova.'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/SncIrYYaU5I/AAAAAAAAAFE/bEwYgi7erp8/s72-c/5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-1606722600331533237</id><published>2009-06-04T11:09:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-04T11:12:54.475-03:00</updated><title type='text'>AMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/SifWDvcdj_I/AAAAAAAAAE8/1j0yrWgdiNI/s1600-h/amor-a-distancia-da-certo-2884403-1059-thumb-570.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/SifWDvcdj_I/AAAAAAAAAE8/1j0yrWgdiNI/s400/amor-a-distancia-da-certo-2884403-1059-thumb-570.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343474842662178802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Amor é fogo que arde sem se ver;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;é ferida que dói e não se sente;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;é um contentamento descontente;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;é dor que desatina sem doer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt; (Camões)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-1606722600331533237?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/1606722600331533237/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/06/amor-e-fogo-que-arde-sem-se-ver-e.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/1606722600331533237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/1606722600331533237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/06/amor-e-fogo-que-arde-sem-se-ver-e.html' title='AMOR'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/SifWDvcdj_I/AAAAAAAAAE8/1j0yrWgdiNI/s72-c/amor-a-distancia-da-certo-2884403-1059-thumb-570.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-2153542356125899516</id><published>2009-06-01T13:14:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T13:20:41.485-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Nosso Estranho Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/SiP_vZeiItI/AAAAAAAAAE0/l9secgxn67Q/s1600-h/amor3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 317px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/SiP_vZeiItI/AAAAAAAAAE0/l9secgxn67Q/s400/amor3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5342394772749427410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nosso Estranho Amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Caetano Veloso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não quero sugar todo seu leite&lt;br /&gt;Nem quero você enfeite do meu ser&lt;br /&gt;Apenas te peço que respeite&lt;br /&gt;O meu louco querer&lt;br /&gt;Não importa com quem você se deite&lt;br /&gt;Que você se deleite seja com quem for&lt;br /&gt;Apenas te peço que aceite&lt;br /&gt;O meu estranho amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah! Mainha deixa o ciúme chegar&lt;br /&gt;Deixa o ciúme passar e sigamos juntos&lt;br /&gt;Ah! Neguinha deixa eu gostar de você&lt;br /&gt;Prá lá do meu coração não me diga&lt;br /&gt;Nunca não&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teu corpo combina com meu jeito&lt;br /&gt;Nós dois fomos feitos muito pra nós dois&lt;br /&gt;Não valem dramáticos efeitos&lt;br /&gt;Mas o que está depois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não vamos fuçar nossos defeitos&lt;br /&gt;Cravar sobre o peito as unhas do rancor&lt;br /&gt;Lutemos mas só pelo direito&lt;br /&gt;Ao nosso estranho amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-2153542356125899516?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/2153542356125899516/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/06/nosso-estranho-amor.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/2153542356125899516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/2153542356125899516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/06/nosso-estranho-amor.html' title='Nosso Estranho Amor'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/SiP_vZeiItI/AAAAAAAAAE0/l9secgxn67Q/s72-c/amor3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-582178707584662855</id><published>2009-06-01T11:42:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T12:00:34.914-03:00</updated><title type='text'>OLHA</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Ontem ouvi essa música, no especial "Elas Cantam Roberto", na voz de Ivete Sangalo.... poética, simples, linda! Uma tradução de emoção e beleza. Uma prova de amor.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;OLHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Roberto Carlos/Erasmo Carlos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Olha você tem todas as coisas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Que um dia eu sonhei prá mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;A cabeça cheia de problemas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Não me importo, eu gosto mesmo assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Tem os olhos cheios de esperança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;De uma cor que mais ninguém possui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Me traz meu passado e as lembranças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Coisas que eu quis ser e não fui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Olha você vive tão distante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Muito além do que eu posso ter&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;E eu que sempre fui tão inconstante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Te juro, meu amor, agora é prá valer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Olha, vem comigo aonde eu for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Seja minha amante, meu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Vem seguir comigo o meu caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;E viver a vida só de amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;**********&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-582178707584662855?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/582178707584662855/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/06/olha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/582178707584662855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/582178707584662855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/06/olha.html' title='OLHA'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-689912089444003350</id><published>2009-05-29T13:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T13:11:08.033-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Para refletir</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/SiAI1ST8WzI/AAAAAAAAAEk/DX9qI7pd_ts/s1600-h/solidão.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 80px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/SiAI1ST8WzI/AAAAAAAAAEk/DX9qI7pd_ts/s400/solidão.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5341278869602982706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;Estava enviando minhas mensagens de final de semana pelo orkut, e encontrei na página de um amigo esse texto. Gostei muito e achei importante compartilhar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Boa 6ª Feira.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Bjão.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;"Solidão não é a falta de gente para conversar, namorar, passear ou fazer sexo... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Isto é carência!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Solidão não é o sentimento que experimentamos pela ausência de entes queridos que não podem mais voltar... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Isto é saudade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Solidão não é o retiro voluntário que a gente se impõe, às vezes para realinhar os pensamentos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Isto é equilíbrio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Solidão não é o claustro involuntário que o destino nos impõe compulsoriamente... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Isto é um princípio da natureza!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Solidão não é o vazio de gente ao nosso lado... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Isto é circunstância!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Solidão é muito mais do que isto... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Solidão é quando nos perdemos de nós mesmos e procuramos em vão pela nossa alma."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;(Fátima Irene Pinto)&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-689912089444003350?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/689912089444003350/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/05/para-refletir.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/689912089444003350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/689912089444003350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/05/para-refletir.html' title='Para refletir'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/SiAI1ST8WzI/AAAAAAAAAEk/DX9qI7pd_ts/s72-c/solidão.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-6407597168928724678</id><published>2009-05-28T15:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-28T15:35:47.165-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Desejos para o dia de hoje!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/Sh7TF7PjkzI/AAAAAAAAAEM/kWWt6vgvk_A/s1600-h/miniat2.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 279px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/Sh7TF7PjkzI/AAAAAAAAAEM/kWWt6vgvk_A/s400/miniat2.jpeg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340938306863731506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Nossas dúvidas são traidoras e nos fazem perder o que, com freqüência, poderíamos ganhar, por simples medo de arriscar"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;William Shakespeare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Fale&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. Não engane a si. Exponha suas idéias, sentimentos e pensamentos, sem medo de ser feliz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Ame&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. Como se hoje fosse o último dia de sua vida. Expresse seus sentimentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Deseje&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. E que, quando o dia acabar seus desejos se realizem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Sonhe&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. Mesmo que situações impossíveis. Nunca deixe de sonhar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Conquiste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;. Que cada ideal seja realizado por seus méritos e esforços.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Pratique&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; sempre a bondade, o respeito, a sabedoria, o amor... e tenha paz no coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Seja feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;É o que desejo para mim e para vocês.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-6407597168928724678?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/6407597168928724678/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/05/desejos-para-o-dia-de-hoje.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/6407597168928724678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/6407597168928724678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/05/desejos-para-o-dia-de-hoje.html' title='Desejos para o dia de hoje!'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/Sh7TF7PjkzI/AAAAAAAAAEM/kWWt6vgvk_A/s72-c/miniat2.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-6933503713973269761</id><published>2009-05-27T09:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T10:03:32.327-03:00</updated><title type='text'>O que eu também não entendo...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/Sh06DrCHqoI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Mtv6vKRvsNY/s1600-h/Love.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 45px; height: 45px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/Sh06DrCHqoI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Mtv6vKRvsNY/s400/Love.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340488567896910466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Às vezes passamos por conflitos existenciais que não compreendemos. É uma contradição de pensamentos, de idéias, de atitudes e palavras. Queremos e ao mesmo tempo não sabemos se esse querer é tudo. Existe uma letra de música que traduz essa incoerência de sentimentos.... vejamos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Que Eu Também Não Entendo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Jota Quest - Composição: Fernanda Mello e Rogério Flausino)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Essa não é mais uma carta de amor&lt;br /&gt;São pensamentos soltos&lt;br /&gt;Traduzidos em palavras&lt;br /&gt;Prá que você possa entender&lt;br /&gt;O que eu também não entendo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar não é ter que ter&lt;br /&gt;Sempre certeza&lt;br /&gt;É aceitar que ninguém&lt;br /&gt;É perfeito prá ninguém&lt;br /&gt;É poder ser você mesmo&lt;br /&gt;E não precisar fingir&lt;br /&gt;É tentar esquecer&lt;br /&gt;E não conseguir fugir, fugir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já pensei em te largar&lt;br /&gt;Já olhei tantas vezes pro lado&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando penso em alguém&lt;br /&gt;É por você que fecho os olhos&lt;br /&gt;Sei que nunca fui perfeito&lt;br /&gt;Mas com você eu posso ser&lt;br /&gt;Até eu mesmo&lt;br /&gt;Que você vai entender...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posso brincar de descobrir&lt;br /&gt;Desenho em nuvens&lt;br /&gt;Posso contar meus pesadelos&lt;br /&gt;E até minhas coisas fúteis&lt;br /&gt;Posso tirar a tua roupa&lt;br /&gt;Posso fazer o que eu quiser&lt;br /&gt;Posso perder o juízo&lt;br /&gt;Mas com você&lt;br /&gt;Eu tô tranquilo, tranquilo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora o que vamos fazer&lt;br /&gt;Eu também não sei&lt;br /&gt;Afinal, será que amar&lt;br /&gt;É mesmo tudo?&lt;br /&gt;Se isso não é amor&lt;br /&gt;O que mais pode ser?&lt;br /&gt;Tô aprendendo também...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Por essas e outras: CARPE DIEM!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-6933503713973269761?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/6933503713973269761/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-que-eu-tambem-nao-entendo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/6933503713973269761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/6933503713973269761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-que-eu-tambem-nao-entendo.html' title='O que eu também não entendo...'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/Sh06DrCHqoI/AAAAAAAAAEE/Mtv6vKRvsNY/s72-c/Love.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-4570481649133318829</id><published>2009-05-26T12:00:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-08T10:52:09.230-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Você Aprende!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Resolvi colocar esse texto em meu blog, porque apareceu para mim no momento em que precisava dele. Então, aproveitem...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Um Dia Você Aprende!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Depois de algum tempo você aprende a sutil diferença entre dar a mão e acorrentar a alma.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E aprende que amar não significa apoiar-se, e que companhia nem sempre significa confiança.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E começa a aprender que beijos não são contratos e que presentes não são promessas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E começa a aceitar suas derrotas com a cabeça eruida e olhos adiante, com a graça de um adulto, e não com a tristeza de uma criança.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E aprende a construir suas estradas no hoje, porque o terreno do amanhã é incerto demais para os planos, e o futuro tem o costume de cair em meio ao vão.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Depois de um tempo você aprende que o sol queima se ficar muito tempo exposto.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E aprende que não importa o quanto você se importe, algumas pessoas simplesmente não se importam.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E começa a aceitar que não importa quão boa seja uma pessoa, ela vai ferir-te de vez em quando e você precisará perdoa-la por isso.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprende que falar pode ajudar a aliviar as dores emocionais.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Descobre que levam-se anos para construir confiança e apenas segundos para destruí-la; e que você pode fazer coisas em um instante que se arrependerá pelo resto de sua vida.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprende que as verdadeiras amizades continuam a crescer mesmo a longas distâncias.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E, o que importa não é o que você tem na vida, mas quem você tem na vida.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E que bons amigos são a família que nos permitimos escolher.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprende que não temos que mudar de amigos se compreendermos que os amigos mudam.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Percebe que você e seu melhor amigo podem fazer qualquer coisa ou nada juntos, e ainda assim terem bons momentos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Percebe que as pessoas com que você mais se importa na vida são tomadas de você muito depressa, por isso sempre devemos deixar as pessoas que amamos com palavras amorosas, pode ser a última vez que as vejamos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprende que as circunstâncias e ambientes tem influência sobre nós, mas nós somos responsáveis por nós mesmos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Começa a aprender que não se deve comparar com os outros, mas com o melhor que pode ser.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Descobre que se leva muito tempo para se tornar uma pessoa que se quer ser, e que o tempo é curto.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprende que não importa aonde já chegou, mas aonde está indo, e se você não sabe para onde está indo qualquer lugar serve.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprende que, ou você conrola seus atos ou eles o controlarão. E que ser flexível não significa ser fraco ou não ter personalidade, pos não importa quão delicada seja a situação, sempre existem dois lados.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprende que heróis são pessoas que fazem o que é necessário fazer, enfrentando as conseqüências. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprende que paciência requer muita prática.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Descobre que, muitas vezes, as pessoas que você espera que o 'chutem' quando você cai são uma das poucas que o ajudam a levantar.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprende que a maturidade tem mais a ver com os tipos de experiências que se teve na vida, do que quantos aniversários você celebrou.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprende que há mais de seus pais em você do que você imagina.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprende que nunca se deve dize a uma criança que sonhos são bobagens, poucas coisas são tão humilhantes e seria uma tragédia se ela acreditasse nisso.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprende que quando está com ráiva tem o direito de estar com ráiva, mai isso não lhe dá o direito de ser cruel.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Descobre que só porque alguém não o ama do jeito que você quer que ame, não significa que esse alguém não o ame com tudo o que ele pode, pois existem pessoas que nos amam, mas simplesmente não sabem viver ou demonstrar isso.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprende que nem sempre é suficiente ser perdoado por alguém, algumas vezes você tem que aprender a pedoar a si mesmo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprende que com a mesma severidade com que se julga, você será em algum momento condenado.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprende que não importa em quantos pedaços seu coração se partiu, o mundo não para para que você conserte.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Aprende que o tempo não é algo que se possa voltar. Portanto, plante seu jardim e decore sua alma, ao invés de esperar que lhe tragam flores.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E você aprende que realmente pode suportar... que realmente é forte, e que pode ir muito mais longe depois de pensar que não se pode mais.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que realmente a vida tem valor, e que você tem valor diante da vida.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;(William Shakespeare)&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-4570481649133318829?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/4570481649133318829/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/05/voce-aprende-texto-de-autor.html#comment-form' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/4570481649133318829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/4570481649133318829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/05/voce-aprende-texto-de-autor.html' title='Você Aprende!'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-2955744692455103443</id><published>2009-05-26T11:31:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T12:21:08.097-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Deixe...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/ShwINyg5AKI/AAAAAAAAAD8/0-_MVvQgYYg/s1600-h/Beijo+3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 57px; height: 80px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/ShwINyg5AKI/AAAAAAAAAD8/0-_MVvQgYYg/s400/Beijo+3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340152291145613474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;"Cuide bem do seu amor, seja quem for".&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Cuidar. Cuidar de si mesmo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Amar. Amar a si mesmo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Respeitar. Respeitar a si mesmo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Viver. Alegremente viver.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sorrir. Mesmo quando tudo parece perdido.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Buscar. A compreensão em algo incompreensível.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sonhar...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;E ter a certeza de que o sol brilhará a cada dia&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Iluminando e emanando seu calor&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;E, as profundas feridas poderão ser curadas.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;O perdão é algo divino.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;O bem é algo próximo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;O amor é bom e faz bem.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;O amor nos liberta e nos deixa livre.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Por isso: deixe!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Deixe ir,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Deixe pensar,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Deixe sentir,&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Deixe amar.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Permita-se...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Sinta...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Respite fundo e prossiga.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-2955744692455103443?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/2955744692455103443/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/05/deixe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/2955744692455103443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/2955744692455103443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/05/deixe.html' title='Deixe...'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/ShwINyg5AKI/AAAAAAAAAD8/0-_MVvQgYYg/s72-c/Beijo+3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-95789481061130199</id><published>2009-05-25T17:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T18:00:52.164-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Efêmero Infinito</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/ShsGjaoNKxI/AAAAAAAAAD0/_L5VeZPV2pI/s1600-h/Beijo+1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 166px; height: 60px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/ShsGjaoNKxI/AAAAAAAAAD0/_L5VeZPV2pI/s400/Beijo+1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5339868988691000082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Vou navegar em pensamentos&lt;br /&gt;Abraçar o momento&lt;br /&gt;Ouvir seu silêncio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou para o infinito&lt;br /&gt;Sonhar com dias mais bonitos&lt;br /&gt;Sentir o seu perfume.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou ficar em seus braços&lt;br /&gt;Ganhar seus abraços&lt;br /&gt;Sentir seu calor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na solidão dos meus instantes&lt;br /&gt;Tento ser mais tolerante&lt;br /&gt;E acreditar no amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-95789481061130199?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/95789481061130199/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/05/efemero-infinito.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/95789481061130199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/95789481061130199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/05/efemero-infinito.html' title='Efêmero Infinito'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/ShsGjaoNKxI/AAAAAAAAAD0/_L5VeZPV2pI/s72-c/Beijo+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2690144326102032329.post-7822450687948537745</id><published>2009-05-25T13:30:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T13:36:42.883-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_G00zZJt0Y2k/ShrJC8aFZNI/AAAAAAAAADs/dREaZ8AmRXQ/s1600-h/877876.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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Sentimentos que, quando juntos num mesmo contexto, podem arruinar uma bela caminhada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Aceitar que o primeiro passo é o mais importante, porque sem ele não se chega a lugar algum.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;E, o primeiro passo é o mais difícil, o mais solitário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;E, depois que começar a caminhar, contemplar a beleza do caminho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Podem existir obstáculos, pode existir ventania... Mas devemos seguir em frente, sempre em frente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;O que passou, deve ficar no seu devido lugar... A oportunidade perdida, a chance desperdiçada...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;O que passou não volta. Só existe o agora. O futuro é incerto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Por isso:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Aprecie o caminho. Sinta o perfume, as cores, os sabores.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Delicie-se com o caminho. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Aproveite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Relaxe!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Viva um dia de cada vez, aproveitando cada momento e cada instante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Acredite que a felicidade é possível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Acredite que viver é possível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Acredite que amar é possível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Aceite o amor de quem quer dar amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;Acredite que tudo tem seu tempo exato,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;É só dar o primeiro passo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2690144326102032329-6839002778974301537?l=rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/feeds/6839002778974301537/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-primeiro-passo_25.html#comment-form' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/6839002778974301537'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2690144326102032329/posts/default/6839002778974301537'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rubiafiorentini.blogspot.com/2009/05/o-primeiro-passo_25.html' title='O Primeiro Passo'/><author><name>Rúbia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12811890673682331410</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='19' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-DM-MqV2nDAE/TieWjDfQEpI/AAAAAAAAAOI/nUXbA-cdR-8/s220/io.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry></feed>
