<?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-4137089011463392144</id><updated>2011-07-08T01:01:41.768-07:00</updated><category term='É hora de sorrir'/><category term='Poesias e canções'/><category term='curiosidades'/><category term='diário pessoal'/><title type='text'>TIEMPO PARA SOÑAR</title><subtitle type='html'>Aonde nossos sonhos vão alem da imaginação</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link 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type='html'>&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;Bom eu não sei muito o que fazer com esse blog para ser sincero rs, eu quero continuar ele colocar coisas novas divulgar acrescentar, mais estou meio desanimado com as coisas, e engraçado que só quero escrever quando estou triste rs, assim como agora, mais espero que tudo de certo, e vou tentar fazer varias outras coisas e empurrar o blog para frente , e essa e uma nova&amp;nbsp;seção&amp;nbsp;de DIÁRIO PESSOAL aonde retrato um pouco da minha vida, bem parecida com o charlie brown(peanuts ou snoopy como melhor conhecido rs) bom vou indo e um étimo dia a todos &amp;nbsp;ah e como pareço tanto com eles vou colocando tirinhas deles aki tbm espero que gostem &amp;nbsp;e um étimo tudo &amp;nbsp;besos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sL378-dS69U/TH9H4zg0ZAI/AAAAAAAAACo/zuMb1vogQmQ/s1600/charliebrown-eslovenia.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 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term='Poesias e canções'/><title type='text'>poema  de Caelos Drummond de Andrade</title><content type='html'>Porque (Carlos Drummond de Andrade)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor meu, minhas penas, meu delírio,&lt;br /&gt;Aonde quer que vás, irá contigo&lt;br /&gt;Meu corpo, mais que um corpo, irá um'alma,&lt;br /&gt;Sabendo embora ser perdido intento&lt;br /&gt;O de cingir-te forte de tal modo&lt;br /&gt;Que, desde então se misturando as partes,&lt;br /&gt;Resultaria o mais perfeito andrógino&lt;br /&gt;Nunca citado em lendas e cimélios&lt;br /&gt;Amor meu, punhal meu, fera miragem&lt;br /&gt;Consubstanciada em vulto feminino,&lt;br /&gt;Por que não me libertas do teu jugo,&lt;br /&gt;Por que não me convertes em rochedo,&lt;br /&gt;Por que não me eliminas do sistema&lt;br /&gt;Dos humanos prostrados, miseráveis,&lt;br /&gt;Por que preferes doer-me como chaga&lt;br /&gt;E fazer dessa chaga meu prazer?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4137089011463392144-1276748521752498748?l=tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/feeds/1276748521752498748/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/poema-de-caelos-drummond-de-andrade.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/1276748521752498748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/1276748521752498748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/poema-de-caelos-drummond-de-andrade.html' title='poema  de Caelos Drummond de Andrade'/><author><name>O velho Wolfenstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444398884104707519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bqqMihs3kU/TcNjKfAJrcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WOJicfAc4TA/s220/campos.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137089011463392144.post-5231048305671810203</id><published>2010-07-24T22:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T22:29:33.656-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Poesias e canções'/><title type='text'>mais poesias</title><content type='html'>Vou colocar algumas poesias de Carlos Drummond de Andrade, que particulamente adoro&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poema de Sete Faces (Carlos Drummond de Andrade)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando nasci, um anjo torto&lt;br /&gt;desses que vivem na sombra&lt;br /&gt;disse: Vai, Carlos! ser gauche na vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;As casas espiam os homens&lt;br /&gt;que correm atrás de mulheres.&lt;br /&gt;A tarde talvez fosse azul,&lt;br /&gt;não houvesse tantos desejos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O bonde passa cheio de pernas:&lt;br /&gt;pernas brancas pretas amarelas.&lt;br /&gt;Para que tanta perna, meu Deus, pergunta meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;Porém meus olhos&lt;br /&gt;não perguntam nada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O homem atrás do bigode&lt;br /&gt;é sério, simples e forte.&lt;br /&gt;Quase não conversa.&lt;br /&gt;Tem poucos, raros amigos&lt;br /&gt;o homem atrás dos óculos e do bigode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu Deus, por que me abandonaste&lt;br /&gt;se sabias que eu não era Deus&lt;br /&gt;se sabias que eu era fraco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mundo mundo, vasto mundo,&lt;br /&gt;se eu me chamasse Raimundo&lt;br /&gt;seria uma rima, não seria uma solução.&lt;br /&gt;Mundo mundo vasto mundo,&lt;br /&gt;mais vasto é meu coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não devia te dizer&lt;br /&gt;mas essa lua&lt;br /&gt;mas esse conhaque&lt;br /&gt;botam a gente comovido como o diabo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4137089011463392144-5231048305671810203?l=tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/feeds/5231048305671810203/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/mais-poesias.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/5231048305671810203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/5231048305671810203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/mais-poesias.html' title='mais poesias'/><author><name>O velho Wolfenstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444398884104707519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bqqMihs3kU/TcNjKfAJrcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WOJicfAc4TA/s220/campos.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137089011463392144.post-4124150369300668834</id><published>2010-07-24T22:27:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T22:27:40.140-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O incrível fóssil rastejante</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Monstro Inofensivo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;O incrível fóssil rastejante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div id="conteudoMateria" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div class="conteudoEscrito" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;E le parece o Predador, aquele alienígena que caça Arnold Schwarzenegger na selva. Mas é o inofensivo límulo, ou caranguejo-ferradura, um dos bichos mais estranhos da Terra. Com sua carapaça espinhuda, ele sobreviveu a diversas extinções em massa e é uma das espécies mais antigas do mundo, com mais de 500 milhões de anos. Quando os dinos surgiram, ele já era ancião. Como se vê, o ferradura é um fóssil vivo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Qual o segredo de tanto sucesso? Entre outras coisas, ele come de tudo, mas também pode passar um ano sem comer. Não tem inimigos naturais e agüenta extremos de temperatura e salinidade. Em 1967, rendeu até um Nobel: seus receptores visuais e nervo óptico ajudaram a revelar como funciona a visão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Atualmente, seu sangue é usado pela indústria farmacêutica e pela Nasa. A agência espacial o utiliza para localizar e exterminar bactérias em suas sondas, para que não contaminem outros planetas. É possível que seja enviado a Marte numa tentativa de detectar vida lá.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Apesar do nome, o ferradura não é um caranguejo nem é considerado um crustáceo. Suas quatro espécies – que ocorrem na costa leste americana e Sudeste Asiático – formam uma classe exclusiva do filo artrópode, a merostomata. E, se você encontrar um ferradura na praia, não precisa fugir. Apesar de chegar a mais de meio metro e ter seis pares de garras, ele não belisca. O ferradura pode assustar, mas é inofensivo como um cavalo. Cavalo-marinho, claro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Olhos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Oito em cima e dois embaixo (indicados na imagem à direita), de diferentes tipos. No escuro, sua sensibilidade visual aumenta 1 milhão de vezes. Enxergam em ultravioleta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Carapaça&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Ficam 25% maiores a cada troca de carapaça. Tornam-se adultos aos 10 anos, após 16 trocas de pele. As fêmeas, maiores, podem atingir 60 centímetros e viver 19 anos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Boca&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Fica no meio do corpo, entre as patas. Estruturas lembrando pentes ajudam na mastigação. O bicho come de minhocas e moluscos a algas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Patas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;São seis pares, todas com garras. O primeiro serve para colocar comida na boca. Outros quatro servem para andar e mastigar. O último par empurra o caranguejo adiante&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Cauda&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Em forma de ferrão, ela não é uma arma. Sua função é servir de alavanca. Se o caranguejo capotar, ele a usa para se desvirar. É rígida e gira como uma hélice&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Genitais&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Ovos ou esperma ficam embaixo desta cobertura. Os machos se agarram a uma fêmea, formando um "trenzinho". Na areia, a fêmea cava ninhos e põe 300 ovos em cada. Os machos liberam esperma em cima deles e o ninho é tapado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Sangue&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;É azul e contém cobre – e não ferro, como o nosso – para transportar oxigênio. Os cientistas usam a substância para purificar vacinas. E o bicho não morre mesmo depois de "doar" um terço do seu sangue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Guelras&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-size: 12px; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Além de usadas para respirar, elas funcionam ao mesmo tempo como nadadeiras. O animal nada de cabeça para baix&lt;/span&gt;o&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-size: 12px; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4137089011463392144-4124150369300668834?l=tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/feeds/4124150369300668834/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/o-incrivel-fossil-rastejante.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/4124150369300668834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/4124150369300668834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/o-incrivel-fossil-rastejante.html' title='O incrível fóssil rastejante'/><author><name>O velho Wolfenstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444398884104707519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bqqMihs3kU/TcNjKfAJrcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WOJicfAc4TA/s220/campos.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137089011463392144.post-7973890414109665780</id><published>2010-07-24T22:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T22:25:16.394-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosidades'/><title type='text'>Espetáculo do Crescimento</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Qual a diferença entre os fermentos biológico e químico?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h4 class="Revista" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #ff6000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h5 id="autorMateriaConteudo" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #989286; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 17px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;div id="conteudoMateria" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div class="conteudoEscrito" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;O fermento biológico é composto por fungos microscópicos vivos, enquanto o químico (ou em pó) é feito à base de bicarbonato de potássio. A forma como eles agem é bastante distinta. Os fungos do fermento vivo se alimentam da glicose da farinha de trigo: sua digestão produz, entre outras substâncias, as bolhas de gás carbônico (ou dióxido de carbono) que fazem a massa crescer. Já no fermento químico, o mesmo gás é obtido em reações do bicarbonato de sódio com algum ácido. Na fabricação do fermento em pó, o bicarbonato é misturado a substâncias que se tornam ácidas ao entrar em contato com líquidos ou quando são aquecidas. O pó já começa a reagir na hora de bater o bolo e, na maioria das vezes, continua a fazê-lo enquanto o bolo está no forno. Já os fungos do fermento biológico demoram um pouco a fazer seu trabalho e morrem no calor do forno. Assim, em receitas com fermentação biológica, como pães e pizzas, é necessário esperar a massa crescer antes de começar a assá-la.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4137089011463392144-7973890414109665780?l=tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/feeds/7973890414109665780/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/espetaculo-do-crescimento.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/7973890414109665780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/7973890414109665780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/espetaculo-do-crescimento.html' title='Espetáculo do Crescimento'/><author><name>O velho Wolfenstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444398884104707519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bqqMihs3kU/TcNjKfAJrcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WOJicfAc4TA/s220/campos.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137089011463392144.post-6655421243011151503</id><published>2010-07-24T22:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T22:22:57.688-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosidades'/><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-size: 12px; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Ciência Maluca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-size: 16px; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Terra de gigantes&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h4 class="Revista" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #ff6000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h5 id="autorMateriaConteudo" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #989286; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 17px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;div id="conteudoMateria" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div class="conteudoEscrito" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-size: 12px; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Um estudo da Universidade da Flórida mostrou que pessoas altas ganham bem mais que os baixinhos. Em um levantamento feito com milhares de americanos, eles perceberam que cada centímetro a mais no corpo equivale a 789 dólares a mais no salário anual. Só não souberam explicar por que isso acontece.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4137089011463392144-6655421243011151503?l=tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/feeds/6655421243011151503/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/6655421243011151503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/6655421243011151503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>O velho Wolfenstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444398884104707519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bqqMihs3kU/TcNjKfAJrcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WOJicfAc4TA/s220/campos.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137089011463392144.post-488952807035821731</id><published>2010-07-24T22:21:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T22:21:29.230-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosidades'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-size: 12px; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;E Se...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-size: 16px; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;O Império Romano não tivesse acabado?&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h4 class="Revista" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #ff6000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-size: 11px; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h5 id="autorMateriaConteudo" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #989286; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-size: 12px; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 17px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h5&gt;&lt;div id="conteudoMateria" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div class="conteudoEscrito" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-size: 12px; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-size: 12px; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Em vez da França, a província de Gália. Em vez da Inglaterra, a Bretanha. Em vez da Bulgária, a Trácia. Quem já leu as aventuras de Asterix conhece bem esses nomes esquisitos de regiões dominadas pelos exércitos de Roma (as histórias do herói gaulês se passam por volta de 50 a.C., época do apogeu do Império Romano). Pois assim seria o Velho Mundo se o império com sede em Roma não tivesse se desintegrado: uma única nação contornando o Mediterrâneo ao longo das costas européia, asiática e africana. Mas a mudança dos nomes das localidades européias é a menos importante das diferenças. O mundo seria outro. O capitalismo talvez ainda não tivesse surgido e, sem ele, a conquista e a colonização da América não aconteceriam. No final das contas, o Brasil poderia ser até hoje uma terra de índios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-size: 12px; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Mas vamos aos poucos. Primeiro é bom lembrar o que houve com o império de Roma. O poder imperial começou a se esfarelar no século 3, quando ocorreram lutas internas entre generais e vivia-se uma verdadeira anarquia militar. Para se ter uma idéia, em 50 anos houve pelo menos 20 imperadores, que foram destituídos um após o outro (alguns inclusive reinaram simultaneamente, em conflito).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-size: 12px; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Não era para menos. A economia romana era baseada no trabalho escravo e o suprimento de escravos dependia da conquista de novos territórios. O problema foi que o reino tornou-se grande demais para ser administrado, as conquistas minguaram, os escravos escassearam e a vida boa acabou. A arrecadação de impostos diminuiu e a população pobre começou a reclamar. Para ajudar, ainda havia o cristianismo (que era contra a escravidão e a riqueza da elite) e uma peste que varreu a região. Nessa barafunda de problemas, tentou-se de tudo, até a divisão administrativa do império em dois, o do Ocidente (com sede em Roma) e o do Oriente (o Império Bizantino), com sede em Constantinopla (onde antes ficava Bizâncio).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-size: 12px; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Para este último, a solução foi eficaz. Mas o Império Romano do Ocidente, assolado pela crise econômica, perdeu seu poder militar e foi aos poucos invadido por guerreiros germânicos. Em 395, a divisão administrativa transformou-se em divisão política e o império rachou em dois. Deixada à própria sorte, a metade ocidental durou pouco. A queda definitiva ocorreu em 476, quando a tribo do rei Odoacro derrubou o último chefe de Roma, Rômulo Augústulo. No Oriente, no entanto, o Império Romano continuou existindo por quase mil anos, até 1453, quando os turcos tomaram Constantinopla.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-size: 12px; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Se o Império Romano resistisse, possivelmente ele seria parecido com sua metade oriental, diz Pedro Paulo Funari, professor da Universidade Estadual de Campinas (Unicamp). Em primeiro lugar, o imperador seria também o papa, como em Constantinopla, onde o imperador governava tudo o que interessava: o Exército e a Igreja. Ou isso ou haveria uma divisão de poderes com a Igreja. Essa mistureba de papéis provavelmente criaria situações curiosas, como bispos governando uma província como Portugal, ou melhor, a Lusitânia, e párocos dirigindo cidades.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-size: 12px; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;A influência religiosa seria ainda maior do que foi na Idade Média ou atualmente. Nas províncias, o divórcio e o aborto provavelmente seriam proibidos e não seria nenhum absurdo que alguns costumes alimentares cristãos, como comer peixe às sextas-feiras, tivessem a força de lei, com penas severas (o açoite, o exílio e a prisão domiciliar eram comuns) para quem degustasse uma costelinha no dia sagrado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-size: 12px; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;As línguas derivadas do latim, como o português, o espanhol, o francês e o italiano, provavelmente seriam muito diferentes. O português, por exemplo, não teria sofrido a influência das línguas árabe e germânica, já que, nesse nosso mundo hipotético, possivelmente não ocorreriam as invasões dos germânicos e muçulmanos na península Ibérica. Palavras de origem árabe e tão portuguesas, como azeite, não fariam parte do nosso vocabulário.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-size: 12px; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;E o capitalismo? "Provavelmente demoraria mais para acontecer", afirma Funari. "Impérios em geral dificultam o desenvolvimento do capitalismo, que depende do individualismo para se desenvolver. Um Estado muito forte e controlador é um obstáculo", diz o historiador. Na Europa, o feudalismo e a fragmentação do poder favoreceram o surgimento do capitalismo. No Japão, onde houve a fragmentação do Estado e a implantação de um sistema de shogunato, isso também aconteceu, ao contrário da China, um império que durou até 1911. Retardado o capitalismo, a colonização da América também seria outra. E os astecas, incas, tupinambás e guaranis talvez tivessem se desenvolvido mais e oferecido maior resistência aos europeus. Indo mais longe, um império inca talvez pudesse existir até hoje. Mas essa é uma outra hipótese.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4137089011463392144-488952807035821731?l=tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/feeds/488952807035821731/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/e-se.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/488952807035821731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/488952807035821731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/e-se.html' title=''/><author><name>O velho Wolfenstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444398884104707519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bqqMihs3kU/TcNjKfAJrcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WOJicfAc4TA/s220/campos.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137089011463392144.post-7371695509665545913</id><published>2010-07-24T22:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T22:19:46.846-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosidades'/><title type='text'>e la vamos nos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Pausa Para o Café&lt;/div&gt;&lt;h3 style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;O que é barista?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div id="conteudoMateria" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div class="conteudoEscrito" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;É uma pessoa especializada em tirar o café expresso da máquina e preparar drinques especiais, combinando-o com frutas ou outras bebidas. Muitas vezes, é o responsável por criar o cardápio de cafés em restaurantes e lugares especializados. Para fazer um bom expresso, o barista precisa conhecer sua matéria-prima, ou seja, diferenciar os grãos e entender da torra, e saber operar a máquina, adaptando-a ao café. "Além disso, é importante conciliar as características do produto ao cliente e à ocasião", diz a barista Isabela Raposeiras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Um bom expresso segue algumas regras básicas. O grão deve ser moído na hora ou no máximo 30 minutos antes do preparo, de acordo com Isabela. O creme que se forma no topo também mostra qualidade. Eliana Relvas, do Centro de Preparação do Café, diz que ele deve ter cor de avelã e ser uniforme e espesso: "O creme cobre toda a superfície do café e serve como isolante térmico, mantendo sua temperatura". Ainda segundo ela, a xícara deve ter fundo ovalado e temperatura de cerca de 40 0 C. Seu tamanho depende da porção de café.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Mas, como o cardápio de um barista vai muito além do expresso puro, é preciso saber fazer as misturas corretas, verdadeiras experiências, que também usam bebidas alcoólicas (leia quadro abaixo). Outro detalhe importante é o leite vaporizado na máquina. Na consistência correta, ele faz a diferença nas variações do café expresso que caíram nas graças do paladar brasileiro, como o capuccino, o mocaccino e o caffè latte.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Figuras cada vez mais freqüentes em bares, cafés e restaurantes, os baristas começaram a se espalhar pelo país durante o boom do expresso, há alguns anos. O famoso "cafezinho" sempre fez parte do dia-a-dia do brasileiro, seja servido com um bolo à tarde ou tomado às pressas de manhã na forma de um pingado na padaria da esquina. Mas foi o expresso que tornou o consumidor nacional mais exigente – para prepará-lo, a matéria-prima precisa ter mais qualidade. Além disso, foi ele que abriu caminho para os cafés, verdadeiros bares especializadas na bebida, que viraram manias nacionais.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;CAFEZINHO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Café feito em coador de papel ou pano ou em cafeteiras comuns&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;PINGADO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Café com leite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;CAFÉ EXPRESSO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Café feito em máquinas que utilizam água sob pressão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;CAFFÈ LATTE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;1/4 de café, 2/4 de leite, 1/4 de espuma de leite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;CARIOCA&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Expresso com mais água&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;CAPUCCINO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Expresso curto, com leite vaporizado e um pouco de chocolate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;CAFFÈ MOCHA OU MOCACCINO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Capuccino com calda de chocolate&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;CAFFÈ MACCHIATO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Expresso com espuma de leite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;LATTE MACCHIATO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Leite vaporizado com um pouco de café expresso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;CAFFÈ CORRETO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Expresso com grapa, aguardente típica da Itália&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;IRISH COFFEE&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Café com uísque&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;strong style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;CAFFÈ FREDDO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; 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font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Qual é a diferença entre psiquiatra, psicólogo e psicanalista?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h4 class="Revista" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #ff6000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; 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border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Curto e grosso: o psiquiatra é um médico, o psicólogo tem formação superior em psicologia e o psicanalista é um profissional que segue a escola de análise mental criada pelo médico austríaco Sigmund Freud. De semelhante, pode-se dizer que todos eles se dedicam a estudar a cabeça das pessoas. A partir de sessões de conversas com seus pacientes, o psicanalista se propõe a analisar suas mentes e ajudá-los a resolver seus problemas. Tanto o psicólogo quanto o psiquiatra podem escolher a psicanálise como suporte teórico para seu trabalho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Por definição, a psicologia é o estudo científico do pensamento, percepção, emoção, aprendizagem e comportamento dos seres humanos. Isso quer dizer que o psicólogo analisa a forma com que as pessoas registram o mundo à sua volta. "Ele pode usar a psicoterapia como seu instrumento de trabalho, mas ela é só uma das muitas formas de intervenção psicológica", afima Ana Mercês Bahia Bock, presidente do Conselho Regional de Psicologia de São Paulo. Já a psiquiatria é uma especialização médica que busca tratar doenças mentais. O psiquiatra está apto a prescrever medicações e determinar internações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-size: 12px; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-size: 12px; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4137089011463392144-2867403725973209724?l=tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/feeds/2867403725973209724/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/ola.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/2867403725973209724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/2867403725973209724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/ola.html' title='ola'/><author><name>O velho Wolfenstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444398884104707519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bqqMihs3kU/TcNjKfAJrcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WOJicfAc4TA/s220/campos.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137089011463392144.post-3198859853453013785</id><published>2010-07-24T22:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T22:15:32.993-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='curiosidades'/><title type='text'>ola pessoal</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3 style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: bold; line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Quem foi o segundo homem a pisar na lua?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;h4 class="Revista" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #ff6000; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: bold; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;/h4&gt;&lt;h5 id="autorMateriaConteudo" style="border-bottom-width: 0px; 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margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Buzz Aldrin. Nunca ouviu falar? Mas de Neil Armstrong já, não? Pois é: Armstrong era o comandante da missão Apolo 11, que em 20 de julho de 1969 pousou na Lua e da qual fazia parte o piloto Edwin Eugene Aldrin, o Buzz. Um terceiro astronauta, Mike Collins, nem pôs os pés para fora do módulo de comando Columbia, que permaneceu em órbita estacionária. Buzz Aldrin foi o primeiro a fazer xixi na Lua – esse título ninguém tira dele. Para isso, usou um tubo instalado dentro de sua roupa espacial – nenhuma das milhões de pessoas que viam tudo pela TV deve ter notado. "Ao pisar na Lua, pensei: ‘devastação magnífica’", disse Buzz Aldrin à Super. Além de Armstrong e Aldrin, dez astronautas – todos americanos – desceram no solo lunar. A última missão tripulada à Lua foi a Apollo 17, em 1972.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;O astronauta, que completa 74 anos em 20 de janeiro, já tinha 290 horas de vôo fora da órbita terrestre quando foi escalado para tripular a Apollo 11. A missão era tão arriscada que o presidente americano Richard Nixon já tinha um discurso pronto para o caso de fracasso. "Aqueles bravos homens, Neil Armstrong e Buzz Aldrin, sabem que não há esperança de resgate (...) O destino quis que os homens que foram à Lua, explorá-la em paz, continuem na Lua, descansando em paz", diria Nixon em caso de desastre, de acordo com o livro Almost History ("Quase História", inédito no Brasil), organizado por Roger Bruns, diretor do Arquivo Nacional dos Estados Unidos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial; font-weight: 100; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"&gt;Mas deu tudo certo. Neil Armstrong desceu do módulo e deu o primeiro passo na superfície da Lua com o pé esquerdo. Depois de 20 minutos, Buzz Aldrin pisou no deserto lunar. Quando voltou, Buzz recebeu dezenas de medalhas e homenagens – no entanto, ficou infinitamente menos conhecido que seu comandante Armstrong (conheça outros quase famosos na página ao lado). De lá para cá, casou, teve seis filhos, um neto, escreveu quatro livros e participou de inúmeros programas de TV. Hoje em dia, o explorador lunar aposta suas fichas no turismo espacial. Ele tenta convencer acionistas a construir veículos de passageiros que possam levar o homem ao redor da Terra, à Lua e a Marte. "O turismo espacial irá reacender a excitação de exploração espacial que existia nos anos 60", afirma Buzz. Além disso, ele fatura com uma linha de produtos licenciados, como pôsteres e fotos autografados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4137089011463392144-3198859853453013785?l=tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/feeds/3198859853453013785/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/ola-pessoal.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/3198859853453013785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/3198859853453013785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/ola-pessoal.html' title='ola pessoal'/><author><name>O velho Wolfenstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444398884104707519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bqqMihs3kU/TcNjKfAJrcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WOJicfAc4TA/s220/campos.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137089011463392144.post-784752800426302562</id><published>2010-07-24T21:39:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T21:39:30.140-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='É hora de sorrir'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;A loira foi ao gabinete do chefe e o encontrou absorto em seu trabalho. Ela notou que ele estava iniciando seu computador e resolveu dar uma espiada pra ver se conseguia descobrir a senha do chefe, afinal, se ela descobrisse, o pessoal do escritório não iria mais chamá-&lt;br /&gt;la de burra! Quando o chefe colocou sua senha, a loira saiu em disparada porta afora, gritando pra todos os colegas:&lt;br /&gt;- Descobri, descobri, descobri!!! Agora eu sei a senha do chefe!&lt;br /&gt;Todos: - Oba !!!&lt;br /&gt;Nisto, uma amiga mais atenta pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;- E qual é a senha?&lt;br /&gt;A loira, toda faceira, responde:&lt;br /&gt;- Asterisco, asterisco, asterisco, asterisco e asterisco!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4137089011463392144-784752800426302562?l=tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/feeds/784752800426302562/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/loira-foi-ao-gabinete-do-chefe-e-o.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/784752800426302562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/784752800426302562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/loira-foi-ao-gabinete-do-chefe-e-o.html' title=''/><author><name>O velho Wolfenstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444398884104707519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bqqMihs3kU/TcNjKfAJrcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WOJicfAc4TA/s220/campos.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137089011463392144.post-7908989041983936555</id><published>2010-07-24T21:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T21:36:46.756-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='É hora de sorrir'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O caipira estava sentado num barranco, pitando o seu cigarrinho de palha e apreciando a paisagem quando pára um carro e descem dois sujeitos com um monte de tralhas. O caipira fica um tempão observando-os. Mede daqui, mede dali, torna a conferir, até que o caipira não resiste e pergunta:&lt;br /&gt;- Me adescurpe a intromissão, mas o que é que ocêis tão fazeno cum estes trecos tudo aí?&lt;br /&gt;Ao que um deles respondeu, todo educado:&lt;br /&gt;- É que nós somos engenheiros! Estamos fazendo as medições para fazer uma estrada!&lt;br /&gt;E o caipira:&lt;br /&gt;- Ah! bão! É que aqui nóis num faiz istrada deste jeito não!&lt;br /&gt;E o engenheiro, em tom desafiador:&lt;br /&gt;- Ah, não? Então como é que vocês fazem estradas por aqui?&lt;br /&gt;- A gente sórta um burro e vai seguindo ele, por onde o bicho passa é sempre&lt;br /&gt;o mió caminho pra se fazê a istrada...&lt;br /&gt;- E se vocês não tiverem o burro ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Bom... daí a gente chama um engenhero!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4137089011463392144-7908989041983936555?l=tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/feeds/7908989041983936555/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/o-caipira-estava-sentado-num-barranco.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/7908989041983936555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/7908989041983936555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/o-caipira-estava-sentado-num-barranco.html' title=''/><author><name>O velho Wolfenstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444398884104707519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bqqMihs3kU/TcNjKfAJrcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WOJicfAc4TA/s220/campos.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137089011463392144.post-6383420613900920491</id><published>2010-07-24T21:35:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T21:35:11.444-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='É hora de sorrir'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="MsoNormal"&gt;O caipira estava tranqüilo, deitado na sala, fumando o seu sagrado cigarrinho de palha e assistindo televisão, quando o seu cumpadre passa e acena pela janela:&lt;br /&gt;- Bom dia, Zé... tudo firme?&lt;br /&gt;Ele vira para o amigo e diz:&lt;br /&gt;- Não, cumpadre... Por enquanto é tudo futebor...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4137089011463392144-6383420613900920491?l=tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/feeds/6383420613900920491/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/o-caipira-estava-tranquilo-deitado-na.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/6383420613900920491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/6383420613900920491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/o-caipira-estava-tranquilo-deitado-na.html' title=''/><author><name>O velho Wolfenstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444398884104707519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bqqMihs3kU/TcNjKfAJrcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WOJicfAc4TA/s220/campos.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137089011463392144.post-5663728363500084365</id><published>2010-07-24T21:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T21:32:15.568-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='É hora de sorrir'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="Preformatted"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Estavam dois caipiras caçando no meio do mato, quando eles vêem lá no alto, no céu uma asa delta. Espantado um comenta com o outro:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Preformatted"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;- Nossinhora! Qui passarinhão grande, sô!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Preformatted"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;- Grandão mesmo cumpadi... Vamo caçá ele?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Preformatted"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;- Vamu!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Preformatted"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;E POW! um tiro bem na asa delta.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Preformatted"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;- I aí parceiro, será qui o bichão morreu?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="Preformatted"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;- Ó si o passarinhão morreu num sei, não, mas que&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; soltou o homi que ele tava segurano soltou!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4137089011463392144-5663728363500084365?l=tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/feeds/5663728363500084365/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/estavam-dois-caipiras-cacando-no-meio.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/5663728363500084365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/5663728363500084365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/estavam-dois-caipiras-cacando-no-meio.html' title=''/><author><name>O velho Wolfenstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444398884104707519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bqqMihs3kU/TcNjKfAJrcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WOJicfAc4TA/s220/campos.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137089011463392144.post-1347155031022602944</id><published>2010-07-24T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T21:28:41.522-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='É hora de sorrir'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>E la vamos nos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;HAVIA UM NAVIO QUE, EM SUA 1º VIAGEM NAUFRAGOU. O ÚNICO SOBREVIVENTE ERA UM BÊBADO QUE, NADANDO CHEGOU EM UMA ILHA DESERTA. CHEGANDO LÁ, TROPECOU EM ALGO E, QUANDO PERCEBEU, ERA&lt;br /&gt;UMA LÂMPADA MÁGICA. QUANDO A ESFREGOU, SAIU UM GÊNIO QUE FALOU:&lt;br /&gt;-VOCÊ ME LIBERTOU DE UM CATIVEIRO DE 10.000 ANOS.COMO RECOMPENSA VOU REALIZAR 3 PEDIDOS P/ VC!&lt;br /&gt;O ALCOLATRA NÃO PENSOU 2 VEZES E PEDIU:&lt;br /&gt;-EU QUERO UMA GARRAFA DE WISKE QUE, POR MAIS QUE EU BEBA, NÃO ACABE JAMAIS!&lt;br /&gt;O GÊNIO:&lt;br /&gt;-SEJA REALIZADO O SEU DESEJO.CATAPUMM!&lt;br /&gt;REALIZOU-SE O DESEJO.&lt;br /&gt;O BÊBADO, POR SUA VEZ, NÃO ACREDITOU E, DEPOIS DE MEIA HORA BEBENDO, PERCEBEU QUE A GARRAFA CONTINUAVA CHEIA.&lt;br /&gt;ENTÃO ELE VIROU PARA O GÊNIO E DISSE:&lt;br /&gt;-ESSA É BOA. ME VÊ MAIS 2 DESSA!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4137089011463392144-1347155031022602944?l=tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/feeds/1347155031022602944/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/e-la-vamos-nos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/1347155031022602944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/1347155031022602944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/e-la-vamos-nos.html' title=''/><author><name>O velho Wolfenstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444398884104707519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bqqMihs3kU/TcNjKfAJrcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WOJicfAc4TA/s220/campos.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137089011463392144.post-7413607891088578339</id><published>2010-07-24T21:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T21:26:48.075-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='É hora de sorrir'/><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Bom vai ai algumas piadas espero que gostem, rssr e uma boa&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;noite a todos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 9.0pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;Um homem perde as duas orelhas num acidente.&lt;br /&gt;O cirurgião plástico que o atende implanta-lhe duas orelhas doadas.&lt;br /&gt;Ele volta depois de um mês consultar o médico:&lt;br /&gt;- O senhor me implantou orelhas de loira!&lt;br /&gt;- Como é que o senhor sabe?&lt;br /&gt;- Eu ouço tudo mas não entendo nada!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; font-size: 9.0pt; mso-ansi-language: PT-BR; mso-bidi-font-size: 10.0pt; mso-bidi-language: AR-SA; mso-fareast-font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-fareast-language: PT-BR;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;; 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text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Kh0MrCKztDc/S9rx71uIe8I/AAAAAAAAASs/VI_qUsY3eCg/s1600/unseen18.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="214" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Kh0MrCKztDc/S9rx71uIe8I/AAAAAAAAASs/VI_qUsY3eCg/s320/unseen18.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Kh0MrCKztDc/S9rx71uIe8I/AAAAAAAAASs/VI_qUsY3eCg/s1600/unseen18.jpg"&gt;clique aqui para ver ampliado&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom &amp;nbsp;atualizando o site, espero que agora consiga colocar coisas novas rs, e nessa categoria serar para colocar coisas engraçads, felizes, desenhos entre outros espero que gostem, vou começar colocando uma tira do &amp;nbsp;peanuts(conhecido como snoopy), que foi feito pelo&amp;nbsp;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;Charles Schulz, &amp;nbsp;e meio depressivo mais mesmo assim adoro esse desenho, entre outros que vou colocando com o tempo bom e isso e ate depois tchal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, Times, serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 18px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4137089011463392144-3861931421178877632?l=tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/feeds/3861931421178877632/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/bom-o-site-espero-que-agora-consiga.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/3861931421178877632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/3861931421178877632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/07/bom-o-site-espero-que-agora-consiga.html' title=''/><author><name>O velho Wolfenstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444398884104707519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bqqMihs3kU/TcNjKfAJrcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WOJicfAc4TA/s220/campos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Kh0MrCKztDc/S9rx71uIe8I/AAAAAAAAASs/VI_qUsY3eCg/s72-c/unseen18.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137089011463392144.post-1920775352649860688</id><published>2010-06-05T14:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-05T14:10:30.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>oi a todos</title><content type='html'>Ola pessoal , espero que todos estejam bem. sabadão eu em casa para variar ne rsrs. mais faz parte da vida, o frio ainda estar aqui e estou&amp;nbsp; gostando, acho que no frio agente sente todas as sensações, e aflora todos os sentimentos, e faz querer e ser, uma pessoa, cada vez melhor,&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bom também para namorar rs, eu to ouvindo agora, Kenny Rogers &amp;amp; Bee Gees- YOU AND I&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ssf-E7dQKmM"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ssf-E7dQKmM&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Adoro essa musica, traz todo romantismo ao um passo de nosso coração&amp;nbsp; rs.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;NA MEDIDA QUE A&amp;nbsp; VIDA PASSA DIANTE DE NOSSOS OLHOS,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; PERCEBEMOS, QUE AS VEZES NÃO FAZEMOS AQUILO QUE QUEREMOS,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; TALVEZ ATE SEM PERCEBER, VIVEMOS SOMENTE PARA SOBREVIVERMOS,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; E DEIXANDO DE LADO O VERDADEIRO ESPÍRITO DA VIDA,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; QUE E AMAR E SER FELIZ E PODER QUERER QUE A CADA AMANHECER,&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; SEJA DE ETERNA MAGIA E DE COISAS NOVAS.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; O MUNDO ESTAR MEIO MUDADO,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; MESMO NÃO TENDO MUITA IDADE LEMBRAVA QUANDO ERA CRIANÇA,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ERA DIFERENTE, MAIS A MUDANÇA FAZ PARTE DO&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; MUNDO,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; E NA PRÓPRIA MUDANÇA QUE PODEMOS SEGUIR DOIS CAMINHOS,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ENTRE O BEM E O MAL, E PODE TER CERTEZA, QUE SERÁ NO BEM, QUE&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; ENCONTRAREMOS, E TEREMOS ETERNAMENTE, A TAO SONHADA FELICIDADE.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; UM ABRAÇO A TODOS.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Christian V.Araujo&lt;/i&gt;&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/4137089011463392144-1920775352649860688?l=tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/feeds/1920775352649860688/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/06/oi-todos.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/1920775352649860688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/1920775352649860688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/06/oi-todos.html' title='oi a todos'/><author><name>O velho Wolfenstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444398884104707519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bqqMihs3kU/TcNjKfAJrcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WOJicfAc4TA/s220/campos.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137089011463392144.post-900724913420427447</id><published>2010-06-04T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T10:36:04.510-07:00</updated><title type='text'>poesiaaaa....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sL378-dS69U/TAk5PentQCI/AAAAAAAAACA/S6b3FfgmW8I/s1600/ursinho%2B%2B%2Bcora%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sL378-dS69U/TAk5PentQCI/AAAAAAAAACA/S6b3FfgmW8I/s200/ursinho%2B%2B%2Bcora%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Bom gente mais uma de minhas poesias espero que gostem, o que eu queria de verdade era poder postar todos os dias rs, to fazendo o possível para postar, mais enquanto isso espero que todos estejam bem, e&amp;nbsp; que estejam&amp;nbsp; em paz.&amp;nbsp; e que o amor, fique no ar, e no corações de cada um, ate a&amp;nbsp; próxima....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meus olhos que seguem, seus&amp;nbsp; passos , como uma&amp;nbsp; pluma&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; percorre o céu, com seu doce encanto,&amp;nbsp; e com sua beleza sublime, seus olhos reflectem o paraíso escondido dentro de sua alma, entre seu corpo quente, e seus lábios vermelhos como o sangue que corre em nossas veias, sinto a dádiva de existir, vejo na vida a inspiração de seus desejos, que faz de minha vida, a inspiração de tentar, fazer de você&lt;br /&gt;minha única e eterna paixão.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;i&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Christian v. Araújo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4137089011463392144-900724913420427447?l=tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/feeds/900724913420427447/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/06/poesiaaaa.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/900724913420427447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/900724913420427447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/06/poesiaaaa.html' title='poesiaaaa....'/><author><name>O velho Wolfenstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444398884104707519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bqqMihs3kU/TcNjKfAJrcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WOJicfAc4TA/s220/campos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sL378-dS69U/TAk5PentQCI/AAAAAAAAACA/S6b3FfgmW8I/s72-c/ursinho%2B%2B%2Bcora%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137089011463392144.post-3125468820709057685</id><published>2010-05-26T23:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T23:40:48.615-07:00</updated><title type='text'>poesia romantica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sL378-dS69U/S_4TxR3EZhI/AAAAAAAAAB4/XaDIAduAf3o/s1600/fff.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sL378-dS69U/S_4TxR3EZhI/AAAAAAAAAB4/XaDIAduAf3o/s320/fff.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meus olhos que seguem, seus&amp;nbsp; passos , como uma&amp;nbsp; pluma&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; percorre o céu, com seu doce encanto,&amp;nbsp; e com sua beleza sublime, seus olhos refletem o paraíso escondido dentro de sua alma, entre seu corpo quente, e seus lábios vermelhos como o sangue que corre em nossas veias, sinto a dádiva de existir, vejo na vida a inspiração de seus desejos, que faz de minha vida, a inspiração de tentar, fazer de você&lt;br /&gt;minha única e eterna paixão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Que todos mostrem seu valor para o mundo, mesmo que seja difícil a vitoria, tudo tem mais graça&amp;nbsp; se for conquistado com o suor de uma grande batalha"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4137089011463392144-3125468820709057685?l=tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/feeds/3125468820709057685/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/05/poesia-romantica.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/3125468820709057685'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/3125468820709057685'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/05/poesia-romantica.html' title='poesia romantica'/><author><name>O velho Wolfenstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444398884104707519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bqqMihs3kU/TcNjKfAJrcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WOJicfAc4TA/s220/campos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sL378-dS69U/S_4TxR3EZhI/AAAAAAAAAB4/XaDIAduAf3o/s72-c/fff.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137089011463392144.post-8004792094956600454</id><published>2010-05-20T00:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-20T00:43:48.989-07:00</updated><title type='text'>LUTE POR AQUILO QUE SE QUER!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sL378-dS69U/S_ToC50P3oI/AAAAAAAAABw/ijf_rzhhbAg/s1600/amanhecer1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sL378-dS69U/S_ToC50P3oI/AAAAAAAAABw/ijf_rzhhbAg/s320/amanhecer1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lute por aquilo que se quer!&lt;br /&gt;não existe formula para vencer, nem tão pouco magica, o que faz&lt;br /&gt;as pessoas vencerem e a dedicação, e insistência&amp;nbsp; sobre algo que se vale a pena lutar&lt;br /&gt;Algumas pessoas, desistem antes mesmo de tentar, falam que nada dar certo na vida,&lt;br /&gt;e nem sempre vão dar mesmo, são&amp;nbsp; poucas coisas que saem do jeito que queremos,&lt;br /&gt;mais as coisas que saem fazem compensar todo esforço,&amp;nbsp; todos nascemos para ser felizes&lt;br /&gt;e se conseguir seu objectivo te fará feliz, então lute, não passando por cima das pessoas&lt;br /&gt;mais lute como todo amanhecer, que nasce para trazer esperança de um dia melhor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4137089011463392144-8004792094956600454?l=tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/feeds/8004792094956600454/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/05/lute-por-aquilo-que-se-quer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/8004792094956600454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/8004792094956600454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/05/lute-por-aquilo-que-se-quer.html' title='LUTE POR AQUILO QUE SE QUER!'/><author><name>O velho Wolfenstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444398884104707519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bqqMihs3kU/TcNjKfAJrcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WOJicfAc4TA/s220/campos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sL378-dS69U/S_ToC50P3oI/AAAAAAAAABw/ijf_rzhhbAg/s72-c/amanhecer1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137089011463392144.post-6423878581248645139</id><published>2010-05-18T11:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-18T11:29:45.325-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Estou demorando muito para postar pois estou sem net na minha casa, to providenciando outra logo, estou na lan house agora, estou deixando apenas mais uma poesia que acabei de fazer, aki mesmo na lanhouse bom vou indo e tomara que consigo arrumar a net logo, um otimo dia a todos e para todo sempre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sL378-dS69U/S_Lb6rk32GI/AAAAAAAAABo/mwECY7SqxFs/s1600/ddd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sL378-dS69U/S_Lb6rk32GI/AAAAAAAAABo/mwECY7SqxFs/s320/ddd.jpg" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;VIVO, SONHO, CAMINHO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;VIVENDO VOU APRENDENDO...&lt;br /&gt;QUE A VIDA E APENAS UMA PARTE DO MUNDO... &lt;br /&gt;SONHANDO VOU PENSANDO...&lt;br /&gt;EM UM MUNDO BELO, AONDE O CAMINHO QUE SEGUIMOS, E AQUELE QUE QUEREMOS...&lt;br /&gt;CAMINHANDO VOU SEGUINDO...&lt;br /&gt;NESSE MUNDO PERFEITO...&lt;br /&gt;AONDE AS COISAS BOAS, MESMO SENDO DISTANTE JÁ ESTÃO EM NOSSOS CORAÇÕES.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4137089011463392144-6423878581248645139?l=tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/feeds/6423878581248645139/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/05/estou-demorando-muito-para-postar-pois.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/6423878581248645139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/6423878581248645139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/05/estou-demorando-muito-para-postar-pois.html' title=''/><author><name>O velho Wolfenstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444398884104707519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bqqMihs3kU/TcNjKfAJrcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WOJicfAc4TA/s220/campos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sL378-dS69U/S_Lb6rk32GI/AAAAAAAAABo/mwECY7SqxFs/s72-c/ddd.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137089011463392144.post-6802072373018894649</id><published>2010-05-05T09:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T12:58:10.466-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ao som da doce melodia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;      Ao som da doce melodia dos pássaros, levo meu coração, para a mais linda dimensão, que e amar, amar a Deus, amar a vida, não podemos desistir daquilo que queremos, pois o mundo será melhor a cada atitude sua, a cada movimento de seus passos, podemos dizer, que a vida e feita para vc, e ser feliz e o que importa, então que se importe com a felicidade dos outros, os caminhos que seguimos, são os que escolhemos, algumas vezes escolhemos o que achamos que e mais fácil, mais a vida prega peças, e nessas horas que podemos contar com bons amigos, que pode ser poucos, mais e seu melhor amigos em todas as horas,&lt;br /&gt;      podemos viver nas lamentações, ou podemos seguir nosso caminho como o mar segue seu percurso, podemos caminhar, em passos largos, ou quem sabe devagar para não cansar rs, o importante e todos saberem, que a vida e sim, bela desde que você faça hoje o seu amanhecer de eterna felicidade em seus corações.&lt;br /&gt;                                                                     christian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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/&gt;Porque as vezes o fácil de umas e o oposto das outras...&lt;br /&gt;Porque na vida existe maldade...&lt;br /&gt;  Sofrimento...&lt;br /&gt; Angustia...&lt;br /&gt;Tristeza...&lt;br /&gt;As vezes paro e penso...&lt;br /&gt;penso ate mim consumir de duvidas...&lt;br /&gt;e nada mim leva a realidade da vida...&lt;br /&gt;no lago mim sinto alegre porque?...&lt;br /&gt;será que o lago trás renovação...&lt;br /&gt;trás esperança escondidas em águas não profundas...&lt;br /&gt;mais que precisa de se afogar  para chegar ate la ?...&lt;br /&gt;No lago vejo minhas tristezas reflectidas na agua...&lt;br /&gt;que fazem  cair gotas de tristeza na minha alma...&lt;br /&gt;que mim desperta para a vida...&lt;br /&gt;e mim leva para o horizonte do meu ser...&lt;br /&gt;aonde existe o  mais lindo por-do- sol reflectido em meus pensamentos , e por isso...&lt;br /&gt;volto para casa  animado...&lt;br /&gt;mesmo sabendo que no outro... &lt;br /&gt;dia nada será como hoje !!. 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uma poesia...'/><author><name>O velho Wolfenstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444398884104707519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bqqMihs3kU/TcNjKfAJrcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WOJicfAc4TA/s220/campos.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137089011463392144.post-4813876809394381499</id><published>2010-04-18T22:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-18T22:40:00.328-07:00</updated><title type='text'>DIAS MELHORES VIRÃO&gt;OU NÃO?</title><content type='html'>Dias melhores com certeza virão, ate porque ninguém vive na eterna infelicidade de ver que todos os seus dias foram em vão, isso quando você não estar com baixa alto estima, ou depressão, que já tive&lt;br /&gt;foi um momento ruim em minha vida, mais passou.existe varias formas delas se mostrarem, e varias dela se esconder também.&lt;br /&gt;pessoas com depressão, geralmente se isola como foi no meu caso, sente que não a necessidade de viver,  acha que tudo que você faz vai errado, pensa em coisas que não deveria, como pensamento de morte.&lt;br /&gt;     Sente que as pessoas não te amam,e já cheguei no caso extremo e arrependo muito agente se arrepende no momento que acontece quando as vezes não tem voltas por isso pense e muito bem,graças a Deus estou aqui.&lt;br /&gt;     Mais tudo isso tem cura, só não pode ficar parado esperando que algo de bom aconteça sem que você faça nada para se ajudar.Amigos são muitos importante nessas horas, e em todas as outras, e um grande auxilio em tudo na vida,não só pense que você e mais forte que a depressão ou seja qual for seu problema, mais seja mais forte que ela, a vida as vezes e dura mais tudo vale a pena e sempre tem um sentindo no final,&lt;br /&gt;se  você tiver algum problema, converse com alguém, ou(e) procure um medico.&lt;br /&gt;                              &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt; SEJA FELIZ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se você sente se triste, pense que tudo e passageiro, e que tudo no fim der certo, se não deu e porque ainda não chegou no fim.&lt;br /&gt;      Mais bom chega de tristezas e vamos falar de coisas boas rs&lt;br /&gt;eu vou postar aqui um vídeo muito legal (vocês já devem ter visto rs ) mais espero espero que gostem &lt;br /&gt;bom um abraço a todos  e ate um próximo post, vou tentar postar coisas variadas, besos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;frase do dia: antes que o amor vire, ódio faça o ódio se apaixonar, para não gerar conflitos em sua vida&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.portaldohumor.com.br/conteudo/ani_open.swf?url=sapinho_cantor&amp;name=Sapo+Cantor" quality="high" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com&lt;br /&gt;/go/getflashplayer" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" width="550" height="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;obs(animação retirada do site. http://www.portaldohumor.com.br/cont/animacoes/animacao/21/Sapo-Cantor.html)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4137089011463392144-4813876809394381499?l=tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/feeds/4813876809394381499/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/04/dias-melhores-viraoou-nao.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/4813876809394381499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/4813876809394381499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/04/dias-melhores-viraoou-nao.html' title='DIAS MELHORES VIRÃO&gt;OU NÃO?'/><author><name>O velho Wolfenstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444398884104707519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bqqMihs3kU/TcNjKfAJrcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WOJicfAc4TA/s220/campos.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137089011463392144.post-8496294400741440065</id><published>2010-04-17T00:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T13:01:45.190-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simples como amar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sL378-dS69U/S8liaKK9MII/AAAAAAAAABQ/U4ZNZK8JhzM/s1600/outono.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/_sL378-dS69U/S8liaKK9MII/AAAAAAAAABQ/U4ZNZK8JhzM/s320/outono.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5461004224709865602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     Simples como amar, assim como e a beleza da natureza,&lt;br /&gt;nos inspira por um mundo melhor, e nos faz ver, e sentir, que o doce ar do campo,&lt;br /&gt;pode ser  uma sensação magica, como &lt;br /&gt;em uma  tarde de outono,junto de seu grande amor, o mundo não importa, porque o mundo e apenas vocês dois,a leve brisa do vento,faz o coração estremecer e esquentar com o amor assim sentindo, e assim olhando em teus olhos, lhe diz que o mundo existe , que a vida e bela, e que não existe problemas, pois você e  a solução do mundo, com sua beleza com sua delicadeza, posso ver que minha vida só existe com você ao meu lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse  e um pequeno trecho de um livro que fiz, quis relembrar ele porque hoje sentir essa sensação, e talvez alguns de vocês também sentirão ao ver esse trecho,&lt;br /&gt;fiquei olhando um pouco as folhas balançando nas árvores.&lt;br /&gt;e assim agente ver&lt;br /&gt;que o mundo e simples, que a vida e simples. que o amor e simples, basta ser sincero, e fazer a vida valer a pena, a cada segundo que você existir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;frase do dia&lt;/b&gt;: &lt;i&gt;A derrota não existe, pois tudo e como um aprendizado, mesmo que alguns vai ser difíceis, você no fim Saberá como usar, para vencer em uma batalha&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4137089011463392144-8496294400741440065?l=tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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lhe diz que o mundo existe , que a vida e bela, e que não existe problemas, pois você e  a solução do mundo, com sua beleza com sua delicadeza, posso ver que minha vida só existe com você ao meu lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse  e um pequeno trecho de um livro que fiz, quis relembrar ele porque hoje sentir essa sensação, e talves alguns de vocês também sentirão ao ver esse trecho,&lt;br /&gt;fiquei olhando um pouco as folhas balançando nas árvores.&lt;br /&gt;e assim agente ver&lt;br /&gt;que o mundo e simples, que a vida e simples. que o amor e simples, basta ser sincero, e fazer a vida valer a pena, a cada segundo que vc existir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;frase do dia: A derrota não existe, pois tudo e como um aprendizado, mesmo que alguns vai ser difíceis, você no fim saberar como usar, para vencer em uma batalha&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Wolfenstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444398884104707519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bqqMihs3kU/TcNjKfAJrcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WOJicfAc4TA/s220/campos.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137089011463392144.post-3647104073862061574</id><published>2010-04-15T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T00:37:40.876-07:00</updated><title type='text'>mais um de meus pensamentos,  enquanto nao coloco outra coisa rsrs</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sL378-dS69U/S8bBuCSpdjI/AAAAAAAAABI/hH6zHxIIFZA/s1600/67_90.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sL378-dS69U/S8bBuCSpdjI/AAAAAAAAABI/hH6zHxIIFZA/s320/67_90.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5460264594866533938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mesmo com todas as dificuldades do mundo...&lt;br /&gt;ainda existe esperança...&lt;br /&gt;pois quando se põem  o sol,  a noite chega trazendo a lua com sua luz mansa cheia de esplendor...&lt;br /&gt;tudo estar diferente...&lt;br /&gt;mais continua sempre igual...&lt;br /&gt;se você não fazer de seu dia uma eterna evolução...&lt;br /&gt;para não deixar as voltas da vida...&lt;br /&gt;trazerem magoas passadas voltarem...&lt;br /&gt;e fazer da evolução...&lt;br /&gt;a sua esperança de um dia melhor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4137089011463392144-3647104073862061574?l=tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bqqMihs3kU/TcNjKfAJrcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WOJicfAc4TA/s220/campos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_sL378-dS69U/S8bBuCSpdjI/AAAAAAAAABI/hH6zHxIIFZA/s72-c/67_90.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137089011463392144.post-4132203438485466856</id><published>2010-04-11T06:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-11T06:50:12.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>ola pessoal, mais uma poesia</title><content type='html'>Mais uma de minhas poesias romanticas, enquanto nao faço outros posts espero que gostem e de coraçao elas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sL378-dS69U/S8HTQGZ9ROI/AAAAAAAAABA/GiJJteiAgcA/s1600/fogueira+e++mar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sL378-dS69U/S8HTQGZ9ROI/AAAAAAAAABA/GiJJteiAgcA/s400/fogueira+e++mar.jpg" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;No calor do fogo aonde tudo se transforma...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aonde o vento nao mostra a tua força...&lt;br /&gt;e no calor do fogo...&lt;br /&gt;que sentimos a afliçao...&lt;br /&gt;no ardor de um amor perdido...&lt;br /&gt;que queima a sua alma...&lt;br /&gt;queima seu corpo...&lt;br /&gt;e mata seu coraçao.&lt;br /&gt;Mais bem de longe vem chegando...&lt;br /&gt;uma onda da mare...&lt;br /&gt;que chega levando tudo...&lt;br /&gt;ate o que nao se quer...&lt;br /&gt;lava as areias...&lt;br /&gt;lava nossa alma...&lt;br /&gt;como um grande amor que nunca viu a dor...&lt;br /&gt;mais vai embora sem ao menos dizer o quanto eu amo VC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Wolfenstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444398884104707519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bqqMihs3kU/TcNjKfAJrcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WOJicfAc4TA/s220/campos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_sL378-dS69U/S8HTQGZ9ROI/AAAAAAAAABA/GiJJteiAgcA/s72-c/fogueira+e++mar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137089011463392144.post-7368638510913779642</id><published>2010-04-09T23:11:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-10T17:03:43.533-07:00</updated><title type='text'>olla</title><content type='html'>ola a todos que ainda nao sao ninguem rsrs,&lt;br /&gt;to tentado montar o blog ainda colocando algumas coisas no lugar, mais logo estarar normal&lt;br /&gt;enquanto isso vou postar a primeira poesia que fiz&amp;nbsp; nao e muito boa rs mais eu gosto dela por ser a primeira&lt;br /&gt;bom e isso um otimo dia a todos e ate, depois quando irei postar diariamente ou pelo menos tentar ne rs&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; abraços e beijos fui.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sL378-dS69U/S8ERt0eZtlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Emfd7PMXjO0/s1600/noite.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sL378-dS69U/S8ERt0eZtlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Emfd7PMXjO0/s320/noite.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noite fria e solitária...&lt;br /&gt;noite que arde no silencio da outrora...&lt;br /&gt;queima sem chama...&lt;br /&gt;queima sem razao...&lt;br /&gt;queima apenas o que se tem no coraçao...&lt;br /&gt;no remediar da noite...&lt;br /&gt;vejo o ceu escuro...&lt;br /&gt;o ruido dos ventos...&lt;br /&gt;e a luz do luar...&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;e mi faço uma pergunta sera que tem alguém a mi amar ?...&lt;br /&gt;ai escuto uma voz baixinha do meu coraçao...&lt;br /&gt;dizendo que eu ja moro no seu coraçao !&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4137089011463392144-7368638510913779642?l=tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/feeds/7368638510913779642/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/04/olla.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/7368638510913779642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4137089011463392144/posts/default/7368638510913779642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/2010/04/olla.html' title='olla'/><author><name>O velho Wolfenstein</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02444398884104707519</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-5bqqMihs3kU/TcNjKfAJrcI/AAAAAAAAAD4/WOJicfAc4TA/s220/campos.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sL378-dS69U/S8ERt0eZtlI/AAAAAAAAAA4/Emfd7PMXjO0/s72-c/noite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4137089011463392144.post-6047725062463140498</id><published>2010-04-05T21:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-08T13:43:47.549-07:00</updated><title type='text'>primeiro post espero que gostem</title><content type='html'>&lt;h3 class="post-title entry-title"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div class="post-header"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sL378-dS69U/S7q354WsFuI/AAAAAAAAAAw/W-CtFjEzjnc/s1600/IMG2710-01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="208" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_sL378-dS69U/S7q354WsFuI/AAAAAAAAAAw/W-CtFjEzjnc/s320/IMG2710-01.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;Bom boa noite&amp;nbsp; primeiramente , eu sou o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Christian&lt;/span&gt;   sou de belo horizonte &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;mg&lt;/span&gt; tenho  16 anos , e fiz esse blog para  expressar tudo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;aquilo&lt;/span&gt; que agente tem vontade de falar e  contar como foi o dia&lt;br /&gt;compartilhar alegrias e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;tristezas&lt;/span&gt; ,  as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;tristezas&lt;/span&gt;  sem duvida &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;vão&lt;/span&gt;  ser bem mais , mais vamos la .&lt;br /&gt;espero que quem ler &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;post&lt;/span&gt; uns &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;comentários&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mais   para falar a verdade acho que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;ninguém&lt;/span&gt; vai ler esse blog d &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;coração&lt;/span&gt; ,  mais mesmo que &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;ninguém&lt;/span&gt; leia vou &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;min&lt;/span&gt; sentir  melhor &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;postando&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_13"&gt;akki&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bom   &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_14"&gt;bjos&lt;/span&gt;  a  todos e espero que se torne um blog  interessante&lt;br /&gt;obrigado &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;e&amp;nbsp; sempre que puder eu vou colocar  umas frases e poemas que faço na escola mesmo&lt;/div&gt;em horarios vagos , espero que goste.fim de um começo aonde nao&amp;nbsp; se sabe aonde termina rs &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="post-body entry-content"&gt;frase do dia : &lt;b&gt;por mais distante que estamos da realidade , ela  sempre  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_15"&gt;estarar&lt;/span&gt;  guardada dentro de nos &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4137089011463392144-6047725062463140498?l=tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://tiempoparasonar.blogspot.com/feeds/6047725062463140498/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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