<?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-2156085745203285179</id><updated>2011-07-07T21:50:36.858+01:00</updated><category term='Música'/><category term='Partilha'/><category term='Menina'/><category term='Bem-vindos'/><category term='Lurdes kida'/><category term='Bryan Adams'/><category term='Laura Pausini'/><category term='Nicholas Sparks'/><category term='Celine Dion'/><category term='Vídeo'/><category term='Livro'/><category term='Josh Groban'/><category term='Selos'/><category term='Lisa_B'/><title type='text'>Selos, Presentes, Mimos, Vídeos e Livros</title><subtitle type='html'>Neste espaço vou colocando os selos, presentes e mimos que os meus queridos amigos me vão oferecendo e partilho convosco os vídeos que gosto e os livros que li e recomendo.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156085745203285179/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</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/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>15</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156085745203285179.post-8508142716002371894</id><published>2009-09-09T10:19:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-09T10:31:27.769+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nicholas Sparks'/><title type='text'>Livro "Corações em Silêncio"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sqd1xU-EWWI/AAAAAAAADYA/kqVV3OdRQ60/s1600-h/cora%C3%A7%C3%B5esemsilencio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5379397770220427618" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 209px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/Sqd1xU-EWWI/AAAAAAAADYA/kqVV3OdRQ60/s320/cora%C3%A7%C3%B5esemsilencio.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Queridos Amigos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Hoje falo-vos do 4º livro de Nicholas Sparks "Corações em Silêncio", mais um livro fantástico que prende a atenção de quem o lê. Adorei a história! Um verdadeiro romance. Aqui está a prova de que quando se ama alguém de verdade, consegue-se perfeitamente aceitar tudo o que essa pessoa tem, independentemente se tem 1, 2 ou 3 filhos, se são inteligentes ou não, se são deficientes ou não. A força do Amor vence e junta corações!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Sinopse: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Confrontado com situações de extremo perigo, Taylor McAden, bombeiro voluntário, expõe-se até ao limiar do perigo. Denise é uma jovem mãe solteira, cujo filho de cinco anos sofre de um inexplicável atraso de desenvolvimento e a quem ela devota a sua vida numa tentativa de o ajudar. Mas o caso vai aproximar estes seres. Numa noite de tremendo temporal, Denise sofre um acidente de automóvel e é Taylor quem vem socorrê-la. Embora muito ferida, a jovem depressa toma consciência de que o filho já não se encontra na sua cadeirinha do banco traseiro. Taylor irá até ao fim de uma angustiante noite de buscas para o encontrar. Foram tecidas as primeiras malhas que os irão unir, e o pequeno Kyle desabrocha ao calor da ternura daquele homem. Denise abandona-se à alegria de um amor nascente. Mas Taylor tem em si cicatrizes antigas, que o não deixam manter compromissos de longa duração. Nicholas Sparks, esse talentoso contador de histórias, intervém com a sua magia redentora e a sua inigualável capacidade de aprofundar a complexidade das relações e dos afectos. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Um livro profundo, que nos faz compreender melhor os mistérios do ser humano. O porquê de determinadas reacções e de como os problemas do passado, quando mal ultrapassados, nos afectam no futuro, nos perseguem como fantasmas, que teimam em atormentar-nos quando tudo parece correr bem. Sem sombra de dúvida, um dos melhores romances deste autor, que aborda de forma muito simples a importância do diálogo, do amor e, acima de tudo, da compreensão mútua.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156085745203285179-8508142716002371894?l=pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8508142716002371894/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2156085745203285179&amp;postID=8508142716002371894' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156085745203285179/posts/default/8508142716002371894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156085745203285179.post-4813211581861526493</id><published>2009-08-22T22:08:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T22:20:29.146+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Josh Groban'/><title type='text'>Josh Groban - Per Te</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q3VGW9PdPLI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/Q3VGW9PdPLI&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tradução da Letra:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eu cheiro no ar o teu perfume&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Pequenos sonhos que eu tinha vivido contigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Agora eu sei, eu não queria perder-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Essa doçura que não tinha idade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A tua beleza não tinha rivais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;O meu coração quer somente tu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Refrão:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Por você, por você, eu viverei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O Amor vencerá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Contigo, contigo, eu terei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Centenas de dias de felicidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Centenas de noites de serenidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Eu faria o que tu me pedirias para fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Eu sempre irei a qualquer lugar que tu fores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Eu darei todo o amor que sinto por ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Conta-me o que tu sabes do futuro, sim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Diz-me que isso não vai mudar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sem ti eu não queria existir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Repete refrão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eu não deveria dizer -te isso, pois agora tu sabes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Que eu morreria sem ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Por ti, por ti, eu viverei &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;O amor vencerá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Contigo, contigo, eu farei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tudo que tu me pedires para fazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Eu sempre irei a qualquer lugar onde tu fores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Eu te darei todo o amor que sinto por ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156085745203285179-4813211581861526493?l=pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4813211581861526493/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2156085745203285179&amp;postID=4813211581861526493' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156085745203285179/posts/default/4813211581861526493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156085745203285179/posts/default/4813211581861526493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com/2009/08/josh-groban-per-te.html' title='Josh Groban - Per Te'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</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/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156085745203285179.post-6678759099500752660</id><published>2009-08-22T21:31:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-22T21:57:41.813+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Laura Pausini'/><title type='text'>Laura Pausini - Escucha a tu corazon</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2jtAbhfmAlg&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2jtAbhfmAlg&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tradução da Letra:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"Escuta o teu coração" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Que!, agora como estás,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Parada por tua história acabada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E na tua frente,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;A enorme subida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Se te sentes sozinha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Sem ninguém que te escute,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Que compreenda tua situação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Não te deves render.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E segue sendo tu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Segue o teu destino,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Pois toda essa dor que está dentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nunca deve interferir no teu caminho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Descobrirás assim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Que a tua história toda e cada minuto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Pertencem somente a ti.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mas se tu ficaste&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Navegando sem razões&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;No mar dos teus "porquês".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Olha para ti, escuta o silêncio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;O teu coração te soprará as palavras,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Olha dentro de ti mesma e então&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Vê se alcanças onde te leva a tua alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É difícil decidir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;O que é o correcto, o que deves fazer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Se tens a cabeça noutra parte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;O teu orgulho que te atrapalha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;As noites que a dor descobre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Todo o teu medo de errar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Se voltas a sentir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;As estrelas a perseguirem-te,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nunca deves renunciar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Crê em ti, escuta em silêncio,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;O teu coração curará as tuas feridas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Olha dentro de ti mesma e então&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tenta voar para onde a dor não te siga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Não te enganarás, se escutares atenta,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Abre os braços e é possível que toque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Cada mão, cada sonho que queiras ter,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Cada um de nós te espera com seu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Cada vez que duvidares e que não souberes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tenta escutar, o teu coração, sim, é que sabe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tenta escutar, o teu coração, sim, é que sabe,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;O teu coração, sim, é que sabe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156085745203285179-6678759099500752660?l=pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com/feeds/6678759099500752660/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2156085745203285179&amp;postID=6678759099500752660' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156085745203285179/posts/default/6678759099500752660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156085745203285179/posts/default/6678759099500752660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com/2009/08/laura-pausini-escucha-tu-corazon.html' title='Laura Pausini - Escucha a tu corazon'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' 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/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Tal como prometido, vou falar-vos do 3º livro de Nicholas Spaks, "Um Momento Inesquecível".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;É uma linda história de amor, esperança e perda, que agarrou o meu coração, e fez-me apaixonar pelas personagens uma vez mais. A partir do momento em que abri o livro e li o primeiro capítulo, não conseguia parar de ler, com vontade de chegar até á ultima página do livro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Chega uma altura da vida em que todos se deveriam de lembrar do seu primeiro amor, e ao ler este livro acontecerá isso mesmo, trazendo de volta as memórias da infância do primeiro amor. Nicholas Sparks criou uma obra de arte que delicia, uma história mágica, e cheia de esperança e desejo e ao mesmo tempo uma linda história de amor com um pequeno toque do destino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este livro fala sobre o amor de dois jovens de 17 anos, Landon (um rapaz de uma família tradicional americana, que tenta aproveitar o seu último ano de liceu, em Beaufort, Carolina do Norte, antes de entrar para a faculdade) e Jamie (uma rapariga, filha do pastor, que anda sempre com a sua Bíblia e passa os verões no campo de férias da Igreja ou no orfanato). Landon, passado 40 anos, e agora com cerca de 57 anos relembra este amor de adolescência e narra-nos como tudo aconteceu. Ele relata-nos como foi-lhe difícil aceitar este amor e muito mais difícil perdê-lo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Foi durante uma aula de Teatro que pela primeira vez Landon viu em Jamie uma rapariga normal e não a ''santinha'' que andava sempre com a Bíblia enconstada ao peito, mas foi um olhar e pensamento muito passageiro que Landon teve. Mais tarde Landon vê-se obrigado a convidar Jamie ao baile porque não tinha mais nenhuma rapariga para convidar. A partir daí começa a florescer uma bela amizade ou algo mais. Leiam para descobrir porque é um livro extremamente bom e com um final muito bonito com que ninguém vai contar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;“ O amor é paciente, o amor é benigno, não é invejoso; o amor não se ufana, não se ensoberbece, não é inconveniente, não procura o seu interesse, não se irrita, não suspeita mal; não se alegra com a injustiça, mas rejubila com a verdade. Tudo desculpa, tudo crê, tudo espera, tudo suporta.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Este livro mostra a força que o primeiro amor tem na vida de uma pessoa, mostra também a descoberta da natureza mais profunda da beleza, da alegria e da generosidade, e da perda. Qualquer pessoa que ler este livro apercebe-se de como a vida é injusta. Eu adorei este livro, pois Nicholas escreve de uma maneira incrível, relata os acontecimentos como se nós fizéssemos parte da história. O livro é maravilhoso recomendo a todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/phoEeveU0-c&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/phoEeveU0-c&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156085745203285179-8532710160242744683?l=pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8532710160242744683/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2156085745203285179&amp;postID=8532710160242744683' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156085745203285179/posts/default/8532710160242744683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156085745203285179/posts/default/8532710160242744683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com/2009/08/livro-um-momento-inesquecivel.html' title='Livro &quot;Um Momento Inesquecível&quot;'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</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/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SorNS2GIfpI/AAAAAAAADVI/U9Uqi5UY4YE/s72-c/ummomentoinesquec%C3%ADvel.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156085745203285179.post-4536583618462672748</id><published>2009-08-10T19:51:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T00:27:44.272+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nicholas Sparks'/><title type='text'>Nicholas Sparks</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SoCDV4wvBSI/AAAAAAAADUk/sPhJor9wooE/s1600-h/Nicholas-Sparks.png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5368435167862916386" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 231px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SoCDV4wvBSI/AAAAAAAADUk/sPhJor9wooE/s320/Nicholas-Sparks.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Queridos Amigos, &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como já devem ter reparado por aqui, o meu escritor favorito é Nicholas Sparks. Tomei conhecimento do seu talento através de uma amiga, quando ela me emprestou o livro "As Palavras Que Nunca Te Direi". Simplesmente... devorei o livro! Quando comecei a lê-lo, a escrita desse autor cativou-me de tal forma que não conseguia parar de ler até chegar ao fim. Nunca me tinha acontecido uma coisa assim! Depois de acabar um, anseio logo começar a ler outro.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Já li 14 livros dele:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;- As Palavras Que Nunca Te Direi&lt;br /&gt;- O Diário da Nossa Paixão&lt;br /&gt;- Um Momento Inesquecivel&lt;br /&gt;- Corações em Silêncio&lt;br /&gt;- Uma Promessa Para Toda a Vida&lt;br /&gt;- O Sorriso das Estrelas&lt;br /&gt;- Laços Que Perduram&lt;br /&gt;- A Alquimia do Amor&lt;br /&gt;- Quem Ama Acredita&lt;br /&gt;- À Primeira Vista&lt;br /&gt;- Juntos ao Luar&lt;br /&gt;- Uma Escolha Por Amor e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;- Um Homem com Sorte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;- Três Semanas Com o Meu Irmão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Ainda me faltam ler este, que o farei logo que possa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Uma Viajem Espiritual (co-autoria com Billy Mills) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Já aqui dediquei 2 posts sobre os 2 primeiros livros dele e em seguida, dedicarei um post por cada livro que já li e que recomendo vivamente, a quem goste de livros de romance.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Agora deixo-vos aqui a biografia deste autor:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Nacionalidade: Estados Unidos da América&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Data de Nascimento: 1965/12/31 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curriculum: Nicholas Sparks é natural de Omaha, Nebraska. Cresceu em Fair Oaks na Califórnia e vive actualmente na Carolina do Norte com a família. Foi premiado com uma bolsa de estudos da Universidade de Notre Dame pelos seus excelentes resultados e, em 1988, licencia-se em Economia. Curiosamente, o seu sonho era tornar-se atleta de alta competição, sonho de que teria de abdicar devido a um grave acidente. Foi durante algum tempo delegado de informação médica até que Theresa Park, agente literária, decidiu começar a representá-lo, vendendo os direitos do seu primeiro romance O Diário da Nossa Paixão (The Notebook) à Warner Books. O sucesso foi imediato e a obra permaneceu durante 56 semanas consecutivas nos tops americanos. Seguiram-se livros como As Palavras que Nunca te Direi (Message in a Bottle) e Um Momento Inesquecível (A Walk to Remember), Corações em Silêncio (The Rescue) também eles sucessos editoriais de grandes proporções, tendo o primeiro sido adaptado para versão cinematográfica pelo próprio autor. Considerado o golden boy da ficção comercial americana é um autor consagrado internacionalmente pelo público. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;No meu próximo post, falarei do seu 3º romance: "Um Momento Inesquecível"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156085745203285179-4536583618462672748?l=pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com/feeds/4536583618462672748/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2156085745203285179&amp;postID=4536583618462672748' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156085745203285179/posts/default/4536583618462672748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156085745203285179/posts/default/4536583618462672748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com/2009/08/nicholas-sparks.html' title='Nicholas Sparks'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</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/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SoCDV4wvBSI/AAAAAAAADUk/sPhJor9wooE/s72-c/Nicholas-Sparks.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156085745203285179.post-8056152171514124099</id><published>2009-07-18T15:47:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T23:34:57.691+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Josh Groban'/><title type='text'>Josh Groban - You Raise Me Up</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tH5vLYJdZ5Q&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tH5vLYJdZ5Q&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tradução da Letra:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"Você me levanta" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Quando eu estou abatido, oh minha alma tão cansada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Quando preocupações surgem e o meu coração fica carregado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Então, eu me acalmo e espero aqui em silêncio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Até você vir e sentar-se por algum tempo comigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Refrão (2x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Você me levanta, de modo que eu posso ficar em pé sobre as montanhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Você me levanta para andar em mares tempestuosos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eu sou forte quando estou nos seus ombros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Você me levanta, mais do que eu posso ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Não há vida – não há vida sem este desejo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Cada batida do coração impaciente, tão imperfeita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mas quando você chega, eu me surpreendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Às vezes, eu acho ter vislumbrado a eternidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Refrão (2x)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156085745203285179-8056152171514124099?l=pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com/feeds/8056152171514124099/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2156085745203285179&amp;postID=8056152171514124099' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156085745203285179/posts/default/8056152171514124099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156085745203285179/posts/default/8056152171514124099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com/2009/07/josh-groban-you-raise-me-up.html' title='Josh Groban - You Raise Me Up'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</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/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156085745203285179.post-5644327905172359852</id><published>2009-05-05T21:55:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T22:20:15.013+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nicholas Sparks'/><title type='text'>Livro "O Diário da Nossa Paixão"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SgCqDklYvTI/AAAAAAAADM8/cNYAECSNngU/s1600-h/di%C3%A1riodanossapaix%C3%A3o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332448937143483698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 210px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SgCqDklYvTI/AAAAAAAADM8/cNYAECSNngU/s320/di%C3%A1riodanossapaix%C3%A3o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Já vos falei do 1º livro que li de Nicholas Sparks "As Palavras que Nunca te Direi". A seguir comecei a ler outro, e mais outro e nunca mais consegui parar até acabar de ler todos os livros dele, porque simplesmente ele é um escritor muito romântico e que descreve o amor verdadeiro de um forma muito cativante e muito emocionante.&lt;br /&gt;Desta vez vou falar-vos do 2º livro que li dele "O Diário da Nossa Paixão", que muito me emocionou tal como o 1º, e para quem é super romântico como eu, recomendo vivamente a leitura deste livro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;SINOPSE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;"Por de trás de um grande amor, existe sempre uma grande história." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em jovens, Allie e Noah apaixonam-se profundamente durante um verão cheio de emoção e liberdade. O jovem casal rapidamente é separado pelos pais de Allie, que insistem que Noah não pertence ao seu mundo. Vários anos mais tarde, eles encontram-se novamente e o amor que sentem inflama-se de novo, forçando Allie a escolher entre o amor e a sua classe social. Terá o amor força suficiente para vencer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Décadas mais tarde, Allie sofre de Alzheimer e perde a memória e esquece-se quem é o marido. No lar, Noah visita a mulher regularmente e lê-lhe um caderno antigo de poemas. Embora a memória dela esteja enfraquecida, pouco a pouco, ela deixa-se envolver pela magia da presença dele, do que ele lhe lê, pela ternura dele... E o milagre acontece. O amor renasce e ela volta a lembrar-se de quem ele é. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O Diário da Nossa Paixão" é uma história com uma força delicada e comovente, uma beleza surpreendente e arrebatadora. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/L6OSae582bo&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/L6OSae582bo&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156085745203285179-5644327905172359852?l=pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com/feeds/5644327905172359852/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2156085745203285179&amp;postID=5644327905172359852' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156085745203285179/posts/default/5644327905172359852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156085745203285179/posts/default/5644327905172359852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com/2009/05/ja-vos-falei-do-1-livro-que-li-de.html' title='Livro &quot;O Diário da Nossa Paixão&quot;'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</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/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SgCqDklYvTI/AAAAAAAADM8/cNYAECSNngU/s72-c/di%C3%A1riodanossapaix%C3%A3o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156085745203285179.post-1704924153348953603</id><published>2009-05-01T12:25:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T12:47:21.205+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Selos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Menina'/><title type='text'>Selos e Mimos oferecidos pela Amiga Menina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Querida Menina,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obrigada pelos selos e mimos que me ofereceste até agora e que aqui os coloco com muito gosto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;És uma menina jovem muito kida e simpática.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nem sempre consigo estar presente no teu cantinho, mas não me esqueço de ti, linda.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Aqui fica o meu miminho para ti.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço meiguinho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blogue da Menina: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://momentosescritospormim.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://momentosescritospormim.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E aqui estão os selos que ela me ofereceu:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5330816581750798290" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 133px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 92px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" 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href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2156085745203285179&amp;postID=1704924153348953603' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156085745203285179/posts/default/1704924153348953603'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156085745203285179/posts/default/1704924153348953603'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com/2009/05/selos-e-mimos-oferecidos-pela-amiga.html' title='Selos e Mimos oferecidos pela Amiga Menina'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</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/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' 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allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tradução da Letra:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eu devo estar louca agora &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Talvez eu sonho demais&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mas quando penso em  ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eu espero sentir o teu toque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Para sussurrar no teu ouvido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Palavras tão antigas quanto o tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Palavras que só tu ouvirias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Se tu fosses somente meu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eu queria poder voltar ao primeiro dia em que te vi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eu deveria ter me mexido quando tu olhaste nos meus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Porque nesse momento eu sei que tu te sentirias como eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E eu sussurraria estas palavras enquanto tu estivesses deitado aqui do meu lado:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eu amo-te, por favor diz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Que me amas também, estas três palavras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Poderiam mudar as nossas vidas pra sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E eu prometo-te que sempre estaremos juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Até o fim das nossas vidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Então hoje, eu finalmente encontro a coragem dentro de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Só pra chegar até à tua porta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Mas o meu corpo poderá não se mexer quando finalmente eu chegar lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Como milhares de vezes antes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Então, sem dizer nada, ele entregou-me esta carta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Lendo-a espero encontrar o caminho para o teu coração, ela dizia:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eu amo-te, por favor diz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Que me amas também, estas três palavras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Poderiam as mudar nossas vidas pra sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E eu prometo-te que sempre estaremos juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Até o fim das nossas vidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Bem talvez eu, eu precise de um pouco de amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Bem talvez eu, eu precise de um pouco de cuidado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E talvez eu, talvez tu, talvez tu,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Talvez tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Oh tu precisas de alguém só pra te abraçar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Se precisares, basta procurares-me e eu estarei lá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eu amo-te, por favor diz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Que me amas também, estas três palavras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Poderiam mudar as nossas vidas pra sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E eu prometo-te que sempre estaremos juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Oh, eu amo-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Por favor diz que me amas também&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Até o fim das nossas vidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Estas três palavras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Poderiam mudar as nossas vidas pra sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E eu prometo-te que sempre estaremos juntos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Oh, eu amo-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Por favor diz que me amas também&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Por favor, por favor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Diz que me amas também&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Até o fim das nossas vidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Meu querido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Juntos, juntos, pra sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Até o fim das nossas vidas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eu amo-te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Eu serei a tua luz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Brilhando radiante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Brilhando através dos teus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Meu querido...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156085745203285179-7064417053061851168?l=pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com/feeds/7064417053061851168/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2156085745203285179&amp;postID=7064417053061851168' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156085745203285179/posts/default/7064417053061851168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2156085745203285179/posts/default/7064417053061851168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com/2009/04/i-love-you-celine-dion.html' title='Celine Dion - I Love You'/><author><name>Pipinha</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13929515581054103327</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/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156085745203285179.post-5525802736874648693</id><published>2009-04-26T20:23:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-01T12:21:20.595+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Livro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nicholas Sparks'/><title type='text'>Livro "As Palavras Que Nunca Te Direi"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SfS7dH_AaEI/AAAAAAAADJ0/xBs4GjJZhms/s1600-h/aspalavrasque....jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329090368120055874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 203px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SfS7dH_AaEI/AAAAAAAADJ0/xBs4GjJZhms/s320/aspalavrasque....jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"As Palavras Que Nunca Te Direi"&lt;/strong&gt; é o nome de um best seller fantástico de Nicholas Sparks. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Este autor é simplesmente único e envolve-nos em histórias fantásticas, nas quais o amor e a dádiva estão presentes, sem se preocupar com os finais felizes dos contos de fadas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;São narrativas que nos fazem pensar, que nos fazem desejar viver algo idêntico... tão intensamente como todos os personagens que nos retrata. Para quem quer começar a ler os livros deste autor, convém mencionar que alguns livros têm seguimento e por isso devem ter o cuidado de os ler pela ordem correcta para uma melhor compreensão da história.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"As Palavras Que Nunca te Direi" &lt;/strong&gt;foi o primeiro livro que li deste autor e a partir desse têm se seguido todos os outros.&lt;br /&gt;É uma história de amor emocionante!! Ao ler este fantástico livro, parecia que estava lá dentro da história a assitir a tudo! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329089053471724562" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SfS6Qmia1BI/AAAAAAAADJs/DkXy42XGMls/s320/messageinabottle.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há amores que estão destinados a Ser...outros nem por isso.&lt;br /&gt;Garrett envia para o mar uma garrafa com uma carta de amor para a sua falecida esposa como forma de exorcizar a sua dor.&lt;br /&gt;Ironia do destino, essa carta será lida por Theresa que se apaixona pela sensibilidade de um homem que desconhece.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assisti ao desenvolvimento daquele romance e pactuei com o sofrimento daquelas personagens que, por orgulho, não tiveram coragem para mostrar os seus sentimentos e deixaram ficar tanto por dizer, isto porque descobriram demasiado tarde que se amavam. Garrett acaba por morrer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No final da obra Theresa tem apenas para recordar uma mão cheia de um amor fugaz (apesar de intenso) e todo o desespero do que poderia ter sido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando perdemos alguém que amamos, e que veio fazer a nossa vida mais colorida, instala-se um desespero por todas as palavras amargas que foram ditas; pelas palavras venenosas que se infiltraram na nossa corrente sanguínea e fizeram adoecer o nosso sangue; pelas palavras que feriram mais do que punhais e dilaceraram todo o nosso ser.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas também nos dói, e muito mais, as palavras que ficaram por dizer. Quando alguém parte da nossa vida sentimos que nunca lhe demonstrámos o quanto a amávamos; que nunca lhe dissemos que a nossa vida era mais bonita, mais perfumada só porque ela ali estava; nunca lhe dissemos que o seu vazio deixaria um buraco negro na nossa alma, difícil de preencher com luz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E é tão simples...&lt;br /&gt;Basta olhar nos olhos - porque estes são o espelho da alma - não ter pudor se uma lágrima teimosa cair e dizer «Eu amo-te».&lt;br /&gt;Mas temos vergonha, achamos que é uma fraqueza mostrar a nossa fragilidade e os nossos sentimentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Recomendo a todas as pessoas românticas, como eu, que se deliciem e chorem com este livro!&lt;br /&gt;E não só este livro, recomendo vivamente todos os livros deste escritor, pois são verdadeiras lições de vida!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Woman?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/hq2KgzKETBw&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/hq2KgzKETBw&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tradução da Letra:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Você Já Amou Realmente Uma Mulher?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Para amar realmente uma mulher, para compreendê-la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Você precisa conhecê-la profundamente por dentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ouvir cada pensamento, ver cada sonho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E dar-lhe asas quando ela quiser voar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Então, quando você se achar repousando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Desamparado nos braços dela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Você saberá que realmente ama uma mulher...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Quando você ama uma mulher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Você lhe diz que ela, realmente, é desejada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Quando você ama uma mulher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Você lhe diz que ela é a única&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Pois ela precisa de alguém&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Para dizer-lhe que vai durar para sempre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Então diga-me: você realmente, realmente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Realmente já amou uma mulher?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Para amar realmente uma mulher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Deixe-a segurar você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Até que você saiba como ela precisa ser tocada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Você precisa respirá-la, realmente saboreá-la&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Até que você possa sentí-la no seu sangue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;E quando você puder ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Seus filhos que ainda não nasceram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Dentro dos olhos dela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Você saberá que realmente ama uma mulher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Você precisa dar-lhe um pouco de confiança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Segurá-la bem apertado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Um pouco de ternura, precisa tratá-la bem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Ela estará perto de você, cuidando bem de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Você realmente precisa amar uma mulher...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Então, quando você se achar repousando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Desamparado nos braços dela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Você saberá que realmente ama uma mulher...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Então diga-me: você realmente, realmente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Realmente já amou uma mulher?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Então diga-me: você realmente, realmente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;Realmente já amou uma mulher?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156085745203285179-1085424750993263544?l=pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.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/_30gNBOtCNhM/Snjs1sqX0hI/AAAAAAAADT0/bcGnFMrC_sQ/S220/310709.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156085745203285179.post-8354820057547213359</id><published>2009-04-26T18:32:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T18:20:20.135+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Música'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vídeo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Celine Dion'/><title type='text'>Celine Dion - My Heart Will Go On</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zmbw8OycJrE&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;rel=0"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/zmbw8OycJrE&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6600;"&gt;Tradução da Letra:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Meu Coração Continuará&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todas as noites nos meus sonhos eu vejo-te, sinto-te.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É assim que eu sei que tu continuas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Longe toda a distância e espaços entre nós&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu vieste mostrar-me que continua.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perto, longe, onde quer que tu estejas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Creio que o coração continua.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma vez mais, tu abres a porta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E estás aqui, no meu coração.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E o meu coração continuará e continuará&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O amor pode tocar-nos uma vez e durar uma vida.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E nunca nos abandonar até sermos um.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amor foi quando eu te amei,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um momento verdadeiro a qual me seguro&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na minha vida nós sempre continuaremos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Perto, longe, onde quer que tu estejas&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Creio que o coração continua&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma vez mais, tu abres a porta&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E tu estás aqui, no meu coração.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E o meu coração continuará e continuará.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Contigo aqui não há nada que eu temo&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E eu sei que meu coração continuará&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ficaremos para sempre dessa forma&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tu estás seguro no meu coração&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ffcc00;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E meu coração continuará e continuará&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156085745203285179-8354820057547213359?l=pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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aqui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obrigada!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço apertadinho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blogue da Lisa_B:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://sercristal.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://sercristal.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Todos os selos e prémios que até agora recebi dela:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329029649021760114" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 159px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 124px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SfSEOzt3cnI/AAAAAAAADHE/_yyxqHi0c68/s400/selocora%C3%A7%C3%A3ocristal.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329029899409541730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 280px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" 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src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SfSHR1gp0tI/AAAAAAAADH8/t_ix55wGIIY/s400/seloblogjoia.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329030458833266994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 161px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 187px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SfSE98f-aTI/AAAAAAAADHc/9j3X0QbnPLo/s400/pedagogia_do_afecto.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329030894147475410" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SfSFXSK-F9I/AAAAAAAADHk/Hi651t2sgFI/s400/Selo_adoro_seu_blog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329031053738049826" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 150px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SfSFgksVASI/AAAAAAAADHs/h2Uq2hez3DE/s400/Selo_D%2B.jpg" border="0" /&gt; &lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329031507346001378" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 160px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 252px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_30gNBOtCNhM/SfSF6-g5DeI/AAAAAAAADH0/A7rH30EUq30/s400/trofeuenergiacriatividadeeinspira%C3%A7%C3%A3o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2156085745203285179-3495708630468463492?l=pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://pipinha-partilhadeemocoes.blogspot.com/feeds/3495708630468463492/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2156085745203285179&amp;postID=3495708630468463492' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2156085745203285179.post-718778414111188689</id><published>2009-04-26T14:50:00.011+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T22:15:05.815+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lurdes kida'/><title type='text'>Selos, Prémios e Mimos feitos e oferecidos pela Amiga Lurdes kida</title><content type='html'>Amiga Lurdinhas kida,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tu tens feito coisas lindíssimas para mim e tens um óptimo jeito para fazer selos, mimos, presentes e awards!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obrigada pela tua amizade e pelo carinho demonstrado em cada um desses presentes que me vais oferecendo e que eu, com muito gosto, aqui vou colocá-los todos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Beijinhos carinhosos e abraço apertadinho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Blogues da Lurdes kida:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://coisasdalurdinhas.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://coisasdalurdinhas.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://pedacosdemim-lurdeskida.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://pedacosdemim-lurdeskida.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://lurdeskida-vamosfalardeamor.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://lurdeskida-vamosfalardeamor.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://tachosepanelas-lurdeskida.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://tachosepanelas-lurdeskida.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://presentesemimos.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://presentesemimos.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;E agora o que ela tão amorosamente fez para mim:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329005525464485538" 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