<?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-364418634852009864</id><updated>2012-02-15T05:04:03.942-08:00</updated><category term='** Trabalho de Conclusão de Curso - revista De Estimação'/><category term='** Premiações'/><category term='* Jornalismo de revista'/><category term='* Jornalismo de rádio'/><category term='* Jornalismo de TV'/><category term='** Assessoria de Imprensa | Produção de eventos'/><category term='* Documentários'/><category term='** Poesias'/><category term='* Currículo'/><title type='text'>Emoções em palavras ...</title><subtitle type='html'>Por Pauline Machado</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>292</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-4807089869549919419</id><published>2012-02-13T20:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T04:31:58.976-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Valeu a pena?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Todo mundo algum dia já teve que tomar alguma decisão difícil, daquelas que mudam toda a nossa direção.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Vivo este momento e percebo como é difícil dar o primeiro passo, embora saiba exatamente o que fazer. (em breve vocês saberão o que é).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Enfim, como o Universo não dorme, principalmente para aqueles que procuram estar em contato com ele,&amp;nbsp;hoje, percebi um daqueles sinais que só os que estão atentos conseguem ver.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Antes de iniciar um treinamento na editora em que trabalho, passei os olhos em uma revista e uma das chamadas de capa era:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Valeu a pena?&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Aprenda a avaliar as decisões mais difíceis da sua vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;1- Não adie indefinidamente a decisão. Marque uma data para sua resolução final e cumpra-a.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;2- Coloque no papel os prós e contras de cada opção. Isso ajuda você a visualizar o problema com clareza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;3- Se for pedir conselho, peça-os para pelo menos duas pessoas bem diferentes uma da outra. Elas farão mais ou menos o papel do anjinho e do diabinho nos ombros dos personagens de desenho animado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;4- Seja qual for a sua escolha, faça como Alexandre Magno que, ao invadir uma cidade, mandou queimar todos os navios que haviam transportado seu exército. Assim, não tinham opção para sobreviver senão vencer a batalha. Da mesma forma, entregue-se ao que você decidiu de corpo e alma. Evite olhar para trás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Bom, pense nisso e mãos a obra porque a vida passa voando!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Boa sorte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-4807089869549919419?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/4807089869549919419/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=4807089869549919419&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/4807089869549919419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/4807089869549919419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/08/valeu-pena.html' title='Valeu a pena?'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-160946570532510090</id><published>2012-02-12T06:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T04:35:07.921-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Não se reprima</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sei que já &lt;a href="http://www.paulinemachado.com.br/2009/08/nao-se-reprima.html"&gt;publiquei esse vídeo anteriormente&lt;/a&gt;, mas hoje ouvi essa música e me senti tão bem que resolvi repetir a dose!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dizem que o que é bom é pra ser vivido intensamente, não é? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A simplicidade e sensibilidade dessa canção são infinitamente lindas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Então, s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;eja em que situação for, não se reprima e seja feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/zskfwzEaD8k&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/zskfwzEaD8k&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;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-160946570532510090?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/160946570532510090/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=160946570532510090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/160946570532510090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/160946570532510090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/05/nao-se-reprima.html' title='Não se reprima'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-545032423417728622</id><published>2012-01-18T21:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T16:22:18.677-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Como um menino rico</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sabe aquelas crianças que no dia do aniversário você se pergunta o que dar de presente já que ela supostamente já tem todos os presentes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E ai você se vê naquela situação: como acrescentar algo se ela já tem tudo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Trazendo para o mundo dos adultos o mesmo também acontece.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Há pessoas que são tão cultas e bem informadas que mais parecem dicionários ambulantes. Não que isso seja ruim, muito pelo contrário, é muito interessante, mas por outro lado, às vezes é difícil ter algo a acrescentar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Recentemente conheci uma pessoa assim e me vi na mesma situação de não saber o que dar ao menino rico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A diferença é que as crianças, ainda que já tenham todos os brinquedos imagináveis,&amp;nbsp;conseguem se alegrar e ver algo de bom em um brinquedo repetido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Já o adulto, nem sempre! Só vê de uma maneira e não consegue enxergar que o outro pode sim, acrescentar algo à sua vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Enfim, essa é uma das perdas da vida adulta, mas, mesmo assim, ainda acredito que, em algum momento, sempre acrescentamos algo a alguém! Pena que nem todos pensam assim... &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/364418634852009864-545032423417728622?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/545032423417728622/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=545032423417728622&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/545032423417728622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/545032423417728622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/07/como-um-menino-rico.html' title='Como um menino rico'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-4582142280709500093</id><published>2012-01-17T11:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-09T16:19:56.498-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Reconhecendo nossos erros</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tenho vivido uma fase de muita reflexão sobre minhas atitudes, ações, conceitos e valores. É um momento de intenso autodesenvolvimento pelo qual ainda não tinha passado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Se é bom? Sim, muito! Mas, por outro lado, requer muita força, maturidade e sabedoria para reconhecer seus erros e aceitar que, em alguns aspectos, é preciso, sim, mudar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;É como se ficássemos nus diante daqueles que conseguem nos mostrar onde devemos mudar ou, ao menos, repensar sobre nossas ações, pensamentos e até mesmo sobre a nossa filosofia de vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Num primeiro momento, pensar em mudar porque o outro fala que devemos mudar pode parecer um ato imaturo ou inseguro, mas hoje, não vejo mais com essa conotação – ao contrário. Vejo como um ato de coragem, de pessoas fortes, que buscam um melhor relacionamento com elas mesmas e com as pessoas ao seu redor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;É mais ou menos como disse Raul Seixas: “eu prefiro ser essa metamorfose ambulante, do que ter aquela velha opinião formada sobre tudo”! Muito embora não admire o trabalho dele, tenho de tirar o chapéu para esse velho e sábio modo de pensar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Isso porque, é difícil reconhecer que erramos.&amp;nbsp;Sobretudo reconhecer para aqueles que nos apontam onde podemos melhorar. Eu mesma nem sempre consigo. Reconheço pra mim, mas para o outro, raras vezes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E esse, garanto a você, é, sem dúvida alguma, um do maiores erros que podemos cometer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-4582142280709500093?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/4582142280709500093/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=4582142280709500093&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/4582142280709500093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/4582142280709500093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/07/reconhecendo-nossos-erros.html' title='Reconhecendo nossos erros'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-7279004465313972381</id><published>2011-11-28T08:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T04:46:52.837-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A idade e a mudança</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ontem recebi esse texto de uma grande e querida amiga, a Larissa, a quem&amp;nbsp;chamo carinhosamente de Ríssima!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;O texto é sensacional e fala de dois momentos em que vivo atualmente. A "briga" contra o tempo por causa da&amp;nbsp;minha idade, ainda que também não aparente a que tenho, e a mudança. Essa, embora seja uma constante em minha vida, ainda causa muitas turbulências. Mas, mesmo assim, nunca deixo de seguir em frente, de enfrentar o que for preciso&amp;nbsp;e depois, como diz, sabiamente a autora, consiguir ver a recompensa escancarada na face!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu me vi no texto e me emocionei, é claro! Me senti mais forte - é como se a cada dia, a cada momento aparececem sinais como esses me mostrando que estou&amp;nbsp;seguindo pelo caminho certo!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lá na frente, num futuro bem próximo,&amp;nbsp;quero&amp;nbsp;me olhar no espelho e ver aquela Pauline, aquela Lin, que eu sempre fui - linda, leve, livre e feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Espero que sirva de estímulo para você também fazer aquelas mudanças que há dias,&amp;nbsp;meses e anos&amp;nbsp;vem adiando...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Boa sorte!&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por Lya Luft&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mês passado participei de um evento sobre o Dia da Mulher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Era um bate-papo com uma platéia composta de umas 250 mulheres de todas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;as raças, credos e idades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E por falar em idade, lá pelas tantas, fui questionada sobre a minha e, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;como não me envergonho dela, respondi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Foi um momento inesquecível...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A platéia inteira fez um 'oooohh' de descrédito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Aí fiquei pensando: 'pô, estou neste auditório há quase uma hora &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;exibindo minha inteligência, e a única coisa que provocou uma reação &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;calorosa da mulherada foi o fato de eu não aparentar a idade que tenho? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Onde é que nós estamos?'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Onde não sei, mas estamos correndo atrás de algo caquético chamado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;'juventude eterna'. Estão todos em busca da reversão do tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Acho ótimo, porque decrepitude também não é meu sonho de consumo, mas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;cirurgias estéticas não dão conta desse assunto sozinhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Há um outro truque que faz com que continuemos a ser chamadas de &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;senhoritas mesmo em idade avançada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A fonte da juventude chama-se "mudança".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;De fato, quem é escravo da repetição está condenado a virar cadáver &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;antes da hora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A única maneira de ser idoso sem envelhecer é não se opor a novos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;comportamentos, é ter disposição para guinadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu pretendo morrer jovem aos 120 anos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mudança, o que vem a ser tal coisa?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Minha mãe recentemente mudou do apartamento enorme em que morou a vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;toda para um bem menorzinho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Teve que vender e doar mais da metade dos móveis e tranqueiras, que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;havia guardado e, mesmo tendo feito isso com certa dor, ao conquistar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;uma vida mais compacta e simplificada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Rejuvenesceu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Uma amiga casada há 38 anos cansou das galinhagens do marido e o mandou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;passear, sem temer ficar sozinha aos 65 anos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Rejuvenesceu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Uma outra cansou da pauleira urbana e trocou um baita emprego por um não &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;tão bom, só que em Florianópolis, onde ela vai à praia sempre que tem sol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Rejuvenesceu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Toda mudança cobra um alto preço emocional.&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Antes de se tomar uma decisão difícil, e durante a tomada, chora-se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;muito, os questionamentos são inúmeros, a vida se desestabiliza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mas então chega o depois, a coisa feita, e aí a recompensa fica &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;escancarada na face.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mudanças fazem milagres por nossos olhos, e é no olhar que se percebe a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;tal juventude eterna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Um olhar opaco pode ser puxado e repuxado por um cirurgião a ponto de as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;rugas sumirem, só que continuará opaco porque não existe plástica que &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;resgate seu brilho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Quem dá brilho ao olhar é a vida que a gente optou por levar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Olhe-se no espelho...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-7279004465313972381?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/7279004465313972381/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=7279004465313972381&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/7279004465313972381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/7279004465313972381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/08/idade-e-mudanca.html' title='A idade e a mudança'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-8430636085689667046</id><published>2011-04-23T05:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T10:23:21.046-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para refletir...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TRNJPTLctWI/AAAAAAAABvM/20-62jkAyBE/s1600/trem.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="239" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TRNJPTLctWI/AAAAAAAABvM/20-62jkAyBE/s320/trem.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;" Nossa vida é uma constante viagem, do nascimento à morte. A paisagem muda, as pessoas mudam, as necessidades se transformam, mas o trem segue adiante. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A vida é o trem, não a estação".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Trecho do livro &lt;em&gt;O Alpeph&lt;/em&gt;, Paulo Coelho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em: 23 de dezembro de 2010.&lt;/em&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/364418634852009864-8430636085689667046?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/8430636085689667046/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=8430636085689667046&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/8430636085689667046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/8430636085689667046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/12/para-refletir.html' title='Para refletir...'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TRNJPTLctWI/AAAAAAAABvM/20-62jkAyBE/s72-c/trem.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-737605601613621152</id><published>2011-04-21T08:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-15T10:16:05.322-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quando o discípulo está pronto o mestre aparece</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TQ-DGUXeQTI/AAAAAAAABuU/8Kekn9dXh7o/s1600/quebra+cabeca.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="158" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TQ-DGUXeQTI/AAAAAAAABuU/8Kekn9dXh7o/s200/quebra+cabeca.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Certa vez li&amp;nbsp;em uma revista enquanto aguardava para ser atendida em um salão de beleza o ditado: "Quando o discípulo está pronto o mestre aparece". Desde então, não o esqueci mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Quando me refiro a essas sábias palavras não me refiro somente à relação – mestre x discípulo, mas sim, a determinadas situações que acontecem em nossas vidas. Geralmente quando algumas coisas acontecem e nos fazem parar e pensar: e agora, o que devo fazer? Ou seja, quando grandes desafios aparecem em nosso caminho e apesar de parecerem difíceis ou até mesmo impossíveis, algo dentro de nós nos impulsiona para frente, ao seu encontro. Para mim, é sobre isso que o ditado fala.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Se estamos prontos (mesmo sem ter a consciência disso), então a hora da mudança aparece. Enquanto não estamos prontos, fortes ou dispostos, tudo continua seguindo a mesma monotonia do dia a dia, até que alguma coisa acontece e nos dá a opção de sairmos da acomodação, da nossa zona de conforto e nos coloca diante de novos desafios. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Como acredito que sempre existe o momento exato para agir, acho que esse momento chegou para mim. Começou com minha mudança volta para o Rio de Janeiro, minha cidade natal, e agora, com relação ao amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Até hoje não me casei e não tive filhos porque não queria criar esses vínculos com qualquer pessoa. Sou partidária do ditado: “antes só do que mal acompanhada”, já disse isso aqui anteriormente. Mas, se amar não é tarefa fácil, que dirá saber amar – já dizia Herbert Viana em uma linda canção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mas, as dúvidas rondam meus pensamentos: o que vale mais a pena? Continuar levando a vida do jeito que venho levando ou partir pra cima ao encontro da vida do jeito que realmente quero?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;O homem que amo é completamente diferente de todos os com que me relacionei anteriormente. Ele é maduro, seguro, independente, sabe o que quer e o que não quer pra sua vida, dentre outras qualidades (e defeitos também, como todos nós).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E ele sempre foi adepto a um tipo de relacionamento diferente daqueles ditados pela nossa sociedade. A maioria de nós cresce naquela cultura de que quando se começa a namorar, automaticamente devemos nos afastar dos nossos amigos, sobretudo dos do sexo oposto, não podemos mais sair sozinhos, às vezes não se pode usar as roupas que queremos por causa do ciúme do outro, final de semana é dia de “bater o ponto” (quem nunca ouviu essa expressão?), enfim, cria-se uma dependência do outro e tudo isso me parece mais um monte de obrigações do que um relacionamento prazeroso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E é justamente este o X da questão. O meu moreno sempre falou justamente o contrário disso tudo, em levarmos um relacionamento livre, sem cobranças, expectativas e obrigações, mas sim de satisfações. De estar com o outro pelo prazer de estar juntos. Difícil? Sim, muito difícil, sobretudo para nós, mulheres, acostumadas a querer controlar tudo. Mas, não temos como controlar nada e nem é saudável. O que tiver que acontecer irá acontecer sendo a nossa vontade ou não. E isso vale para os homens também.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Me considero uma pessoa livre de regras e rótulos, mas, ao mesmo tempo, ainda me sinto muito presa a essa “ditadura”, digamos assim. Não consigo me imaginar com um homem que não queira, ou que fique de cara feia porque estou com um amigo homem, ou que vá dormir na casa dele, por exemplo, (haja vista que tenho amigos fora do Rio). Não me imagino com um homem que não deixe eu usar determinada roupa porque está muito chamativa ou coisa do gênero. Ou que não me deixe fazer a minha dança de salão por sentir ciúmes, dentre outras pérolas. Sinceramente, não é nada disso que quero pra mim, e, a maioria dos homens, infelizmente, age assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Acontece que, apesar de querer esse tipo de relacionamento – livre, nunca tive a oportunidade de vivenciá-lo, e acho que agora chegou a hora de realmente sair da toca e levar um relacionamento maduro, livre,&amp;nbsp;sincero, com base na confiança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tenho dúvidas sobre se dará certo, mas novamente, pensando assim, estou tentando controlar o que não se pode controlar. Ao mesmo tempo, acredito que, quando identificamos a insatisfação&amp;nbsp; é porque chegou a hora de mudar, de caminhar adiante e fazer tudo diferente. Como em um trecho de &lt;em&gt;O Aleph&lt;/em&gt;, do Paulo Coelho: “É a dúvida que empurra o homem a diante. Vá experimentar. Hora de você sair daqui. Reconquistar o seu Reino, agora corrompido pela rotina. Chega de repetir sempre a mesma aula, não é isso que o fará aprender algo novo”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;É preciso coragem para vivenciar todos esses passos para chegar onde se quer – seja lá qual for o desejo de cada um.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Se você está como eu, diante de um grande desafio pela frente, faça da sua vontade o maior estímulo para vencer. Mas, isso não é tudo! A sua vontade é o início de tudo, mas será a coragem que te levará a diante!&amp;nbsp;Tenha coragem de ir além, de ir atrás, de conseguir o que realmente deseja. Acredite no que parece ser impossível e na sua vitória e a vitória também acreditará em você!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Vá em frente e verá o resultado! Boa sorte!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em: 20 de dezembro de 2010&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-737605601613621152?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/737605601613621152/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=737605601613621152&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/737605601613621152'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/737605601613621152'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/12/quando-o-discipulo-esta-pronto-o-mestre.html' title='Quando o discípulo está pronto o mestre aparece'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TQ-DGUXeQTI/AAAAAAAABuU/8Kekn9dXh7o/s72-c/quebra+cabeca.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-1525142652724432340</id><published>2011-04-03T14:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T14:34:18.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A ocasião pede a música</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe allowfullscreen="" frameborder="0" height="390" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/GRaQYtCIFYM" title="YouTube video player" width="480"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-1525142652724432340?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/1525142652724432340/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=1525142652724432340&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/1525142652724432340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/1525142652724432340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2011/04/ocasiao-pede-musica.html' title='A ocasião pede a música'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/GRaQYtCIFYM/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-7732316836198336712</id><published>2011-04-03T14:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-03T14:16:25.963-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='** Poesias'/><title type='text'>Reinventar-se</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Difícil arte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Necessária atitude&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Desafiadora maturidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Turbilhão de emoções&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Congestionamento de pensamentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Intensidade de sentimentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Adeus às regras impostas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Liberdade para seguir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Criatividade ao olhar em volta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Coragem ao olhar pra si&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Profundidade ao respirar fundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Um brincar de juntar peças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Uma limpeza na alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Um novo quebra-cabeça&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Uma nova estrutura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Numa mesma essência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Válida experiência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sensata decisão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Em: 03 de abril de 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/364418634852009864-7732316836198336712?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/7732316836198336712/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=7732316836198336712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/7732316836198336712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/7732316836198336712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2011/04/reinventar-se.html' title='Reinventar-se'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-3479267481784735206</id><published>2011-02-07T04:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T04:56:26.967-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Nós e eles: Dando chance ao amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Há tempos quero escrever sobre - nós e eles – E a hora é agora! Afinal, qual de nós consegue resistir a um grande amor? Nenhuma, não é mesmo? Mas, existem mulheres (e homens também) que não se dão a chance de viver uma grande paixão. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A vontade de amar se contrapõe ao medo de se entregar. O receio de novamente se doar, de se sentir vulnerável aos sintomas da paixão, muitas vezes nos torna cegas, duras, frias e até, frígidas. Quem nunca passou por esta fase? Quem não tem uma amiga que se queixe sobre isso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mas, pense comigo: o que este tipo de comportamento nos traz de bom? A meu ver, nada, porque não podemos fugir do amor. Ele sempre estará em nosso caminho. É como na linda história retratada no filme O amor não tira férias. Tentamos fugir de um relacionamento que não deu certo nos isolando do mundo e de todos, achando que esta é a melhor solução. Concordo que, momentaneamente, às vezes é preciso sim, mas não será essa a solução do problema. O amor chega até nós, sempre, sobretudo quando menos esperamos. É assim também na vida real - somente no momento em que começarmos a aceitar que não é possível evitar isso, quiçá, controlar a vontade de amar, conseguiremos viver o verdadeiro amor – pleno, maduro, livre, intenso, norteado de cumplicidade e respeito, sem o fantasma do “eterno” medo de sofrer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tarefa nada fácil, eu sei, mas é o mais sensato a fazer. Nós, mulheres, temos a tendência a querer controlar tudo, inclusive os sentimentos, por isso, tantos conflitos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sabendo disso, por que não mudar? Se é um comportamento que não nos faz feliz, por que continuar nele? Sejamos práticas – não temos como mensurar o futuro, muito menos tentar prevê-lo com base em relacionamentos passados. Não são as mesmas pessoas, logo, não podem ser iguais. Nós sim, somos as mesmas, mas podemos modificar o que não nos convém mais. Tudo depende das nossas atitudes - se continuarmos a fazer tudo o que sempre fizemos, que resultados teremos? Os mesmos, é claro! Então, respire fundo e mãos na massa! O primeiro passo é não temer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Certa vez, conversando com uma amiga sobre o meu relacionamento com meu namorado, disse a ela que tinha medo de um monte de coisas e ela me disse uma frase que eu não esqueci até hoje. “Enquanto você deixar o medo estacionado entre você e ele, não conseguirá ter um relacionamento prazeroso. Experimente tirar os medos que estão como uma pedra no caminho de vocês e veja o que irá acontecer”. De fato. Não foi assim, de uma hora para outra, mas eu consegui tirar boas e grandes “pedras” do nosso caminho e hoje nosso relacionamento está muito mais gostoso e feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Perceba você também o que está impedindo você de dar uma chance a si mesma de ser feliz ao lado de uma pessoa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Escrevendo me veio à mente um trecho da música O último romântico, do Lulu Santos: “me dá um beijo, então, aperta a minha mão, tolice é viver a vida assim, sem aventura...” .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Pense sobre isso e perceba se não está na hora de abrir os braços para o amor! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Até o próximo episódio!&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/364418634852009864-3479267481784735206?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/3479267481784735206/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=3479267481784735206&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/3479267481784735206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/3479267481784735206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2011/02/nos-e-eles-dando-chance-ao-amor.html' title='Nós e eles: Dando chance ao amor'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-7335666238892134259</id><published>2011-01-17T17:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-17T17:06:49.812-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O Rouxinol</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Neste momento me sinto com a força da Fênix e com a leveza do Rouxinol.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Esta canção me emociona completamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O Rouxinol - Milton Nascimento&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Rouxinol tomou conta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Do meu viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chegou quando procurei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Razão pra poder seguir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Quando a música ia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E quase eu fiquei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando a vida chorava&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mais que eu gritei&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Pássaro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Deu a volta ao mundo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E brincava&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Rouxinol me ensinou&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que é só não temer&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Cantou&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se hospedou em mim&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Todos os pássaros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Anjos dentro de nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma harmonia trazida&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dos rouxinóis&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/w8bCGyPYq20?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/w8bCGyPYq20?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-7335666238892134259?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/7335666238892134259/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=7335666238892134259&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/7335666238892134259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/7335666238892134259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2011/01/o-rouxinol.html' title='O Rouxinol'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-7872621568538496908</id><published>2011-01-12T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T06:31:23.217-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Orgulhe-se de si mesmo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Alguma vez você já sentiu aquela sensação maravilhosa de ter orgulho de si mesmo, de ser feliz por ser quem é e do jeito que é? Tenho me sentido assim e percebo que tudo fica melhor quando nos reconhecemos. Quando sabemos quem somos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Esta é a minha mensagem de início de ano para vocês!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Orgulhe-se por sua coragem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Orgulhe-se por sua personalidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Orgulhe-se por suas iniciativas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Orgulhe-se por conseguir olhar pra dentro de si mesmo e refletir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Orgulhe-se por identificar suas fraquezas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Orgulhe-se por ter coragem para mudar o que pode mudar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Orgulhe-se por enfrentar os desafios da vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Orgulhe-se por conseguir confiar no outro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Orgulhe-se por saber ouvir seu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Orgulhe-se por acrescentar algo de bom para o outro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Orgulhe-se por não temer ser entregar a um novo amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Orgulhe-se por reconhecer suas qualidades e defeitos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Orgulhe-se por saber recomeçar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Orgulhe-se por acreditar em você, mesmo quando todos parecem não acreditar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Orgulhe-se por identificar seus erros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Orgulhe-se por conseguir viver um dia após o outro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Orgulhe-se por não ser mais um na multidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Orgulhe-se por não deixar o medo te paralisar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Orgulhe-se por saber ousar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Orgulhe-se por escolher ser feliz do que triste, apesar de tudo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Orgulhe-se por conquistar as pessoas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Orgulhe-se por não deixar para amanhã o que pode e deve fazer hoje&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Orgulhe-se por tantas e tantas outras coisas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mas, sobretudo, orgulhe-se por se aceitar, se amar e se admirar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sem tornar-se arrogante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Orgulhe-se de si mesmo e busque manter-se sempre feliz!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Em: 12 de janeiro de 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-7872621568538496908?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/7872621568538496908/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=7872621568538496908&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/7872621568538496908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/7872621568538496908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2011/01/orgulhe-se-de-si-mesmo.html' title='Orgulhe-se de si mesmo'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-3443859974863364483</id><published>2010-12-21T02:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-21T02:44:07.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma das melhores coisas da vida ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TRCESgAdGnI/AAAAAAAABuo/jeWMY93uF6o/s1600/DAN%25C3%2587A.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" n4="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TRCESgAdGnI/AAAAAAAABuo/jeWMY93uF6o/s320/DAN%25C3%2587A.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dançar é mover-se, sozinho ou acompanhado, em pé ou sentado, de forma distinta ou extravagante, não importa! O prazer está na dança, seja ela qual for!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Se “quem canta os males espanta”, quem dança leva uma vida melhor. Quem dança sabe: não dançar faz mal à saúde!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dançar mexe com as pernas, com o tronco, com os braços, com as mãos, com a postura, com o olhar, com o sorriso, com o coração, com a mente, com a auto-estima, com o comportamento, com o modo de falar e por aí vai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dançar faz você esquecer, momentaneamente, todos os problemas ou chateações. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dançar faz você se sentir mais confiante e melhor consigo mesmo! E não tem restrição de idade. É só cada um seguir no seu ritmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dançar emociona, lava a alma, renova as energias e faz você querer mais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Pra mim, dançar é, sem dúvida alguma, uma das melhores coisas da vida! Experimente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E, para você? O que considera uma das melhores coisas da vida?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Em: 21 de dezembro de 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-3443859974863364483?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/3443859974863364483/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=3443859974863364483&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/3443859974863364483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/3443859974863364483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/12/uma-das-melhores-coisas-da-vida.html' title='Uma das melhores coisas da vida ...'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TRCESgAdGnI/AAAAAAAABuo/jeWMY93uF6o/s72-c/DAN%25C3%2587A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-1310622656117133106</id><published>2010-12-20T10:48:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-12-20T10:49:59.445-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='** Poesias'/><title type='text'>Amo - te ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Amo - te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por seu sorriso lindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por seu olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Pela cor da tua pele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Amo - te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por admirá-lo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por te desejar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por nossas diferenças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Amo - te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por gostar da sua companhia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por sua chatice &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Pelo tormento que me causa em alguns momentos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Amo - te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por sua paciência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por sua impaciência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por sua personalidade forte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Amo - te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por ser um grande homem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por ser um excelente profissional&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por ser um amigo querido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Amo - te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por seus momentos de carinho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por sua atenção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por seu modo de ver e viver a vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Amo - te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por suas formas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por me dar prazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Pela sua expressão ao sentir prazer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Amo - te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por ser original&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por ser sério&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por ser indecente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Amo - te &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por ter insistido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por ser diferente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por ser mais do que eu pudesse imaginar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Amo - te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por ser como é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por me fazer crescer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por me sentir feliz com você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Amo - te simplesmente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por ser o amor da minha vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Em: 20 de dezembro de 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-1310622656117133106?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/1310622656117133106/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=1310622656117133106&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/1310622656117133106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/1310622656117133106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/12/amo-te.html' title='Amo - te ...'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-3350114662802541549</id><published>2010-11-26T13:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-26T13:44:35.428-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Diferenças básicas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TPAplIf5QXI/AAAAAAAABt8/YvVVb2NoLfk/s1600/diferencas.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TPAplIf5QXI/AAAAAAAABt8/YvVVb2NoLfk/s640/diferencas.gif" width="267" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em: 26 de novembro de 2010.&lt;/em&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/364418634852009864-3350114662802541549?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/3350114662802541549/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=3350114662802541549&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/3350114662802541549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/3350114662802541549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/11/diferencas-basicas.html' title='Diferenças básicas'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TPAplIf5QXI/AAAAAAAABt8/YvVVb2NoLfk/s72-c/diferencas.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-7131635720873852990</id><published>2010-11-26T05:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T04:58:52.053-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Solicitação de ajuda para os animais vítimas do estado de calamidade que vive a região serrana do Rio de Janeiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TS87iJEVz1I/AAAAAAAABzs/z9ug_tj07Qo/s1600/PICT4581.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TS87iJEVz1I/AAAAAAAABzs/z9ug_tj07Qo/s200/PICT4581.JPG" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Neste momento os animais vítimas do estado de calamidade que vive a região serrana do Rio precisam da ajuda de todos nós. Não apenas pelo fato do abandono em si, mas também, pelos problemas de saúde pública conseqüentes do desamparo e mortes desses animais nas enchentes. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Diante da falta de informações sobre números de animais abandonados e mortos na região e, muito menos, sobre o que a defesa civil está fazendo com os animais com vida e com os corpos dos que não sobreviveram, peço a solidariedade de vocês para ajudar aos profissionais e voluntários do Projeto Veterinários na Estrada, irem até o local prestar ajuda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Como o objetivo é realizar primeiros atendimentos, jornais, caixa de papelão, cobertores, comedouros ou qualquer material que possa ser utilizado e doado serão bem recebidos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Além disso, os profissionais precisarão de doações de medicamentos e material hospitalar (conforme lista a seguir), assim como ajuda para combustível, pedágios e alimentação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Muito obrigada pela compreensão e solidariedade de todos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Pauline.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Segue abaixo a lista do que precisamos:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;10 cx luvas descartáveis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;200 pares de luvas cirúrgicas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;20 pacotes Gaze não estéril&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;2 cx c/ 500 Gaze estéril &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;2 cx de cada Soro fisiológico, ringer lactato, ringer simples, glico fisiológico&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;2 cx de cada Cateter - 20, 22, 24&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;150 Equipo de soro c/ injetor lateral, macro gotas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;10 fr Doxiciclina injetável - veterinário&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;40 fr Metronidazol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;30 cx Amoxicilina 500mg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;20 fr Penicilina Penfort, Pencivet – veterinário &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;10 cx de cada Penicilina benzetacil 600.000 e 1.200.000&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;2 cx lâminas de bisturi &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;5 pacotes Algodão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;4 pacotes de cada Faixa para curativo 10, 15, 20 cm&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;4 rolos Esparadrapo 10X50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;4 potes Furacin – Furanew ( uso veterinário)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;1 cx de cada Fios de sutura s/ agulha 3-0, 2-0, 0, 1 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;10 cx de cada Agulha 40X13, 25X7, 30&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;400 de cada Seringas de 1, 3 5,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;200 de cada Seringas de 10, 20 ml&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;100 peças Pano TNT 80X80 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;4 pacotes Sacos de lixo brancos de 20 e 100 lts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Descarpack 4 para 10 lt, ( para armazenar perfuro cortantes)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;5 Baldes de 20 L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;3 litros Iodo degermante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;10 litros Clorhexidine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;10 litros Água oxigenada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Vermífugos (quantos conseguir)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Anti pulgas (quantos conseguir)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Pomada a base de penicilina (quantas conseguir)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Fraldas de pano (para compressas) (quanto conseguir)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ketamina, diazepan, dolantina, morfina, tramal,fenobarbital ( humano) (quanto conseguir)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;acepram, zoletil 100 ou 50, Sedomin, ( anestésicos veterinários) (quanto conseguir)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Maxicam , Ketofen, Ketoflex, Biofen ( analgésicos veterinarios) (quanto conseguir)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ração para cães e gatos – adultos e filhotes (quanto conseguir)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Água potável (quanto conseguir)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Verbas para combustível, pagamento de pedágios e alimentação (em torno de R$ 3.000,00 a R$ 5.000,00 é o suficiente)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TS870Nj34-I/AAAAAAAABzw/GN7LLpGBRsY/s1600/vet+na+estrada.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; height: 82px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em; width: 152px;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" n4="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TS870Nj34-I/AAAAAAAABzw/GN7LLpGBRsY/s1600/vet+na+estrada.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sobre o Projeto:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;O &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.veterinariosnaestrada.com.br/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Projeto Veterinários na Estrada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; tem por objetivo alcançar cidades esquecidas, inacessíveis e com baixo índice de desenvolvimento humano - IDH , mas, não poderíamos fechar os olhos diante da calamidade que ocorre em algumas cidades do País. Os deslizamentos ocorridos em São Paulo e na região serrana do Rio de Janeiro nos chamou atenção, e não poderíamos ficar inertes. Uma ação é necessária, pois, como em todas as catástrofes, os animais também sofrem e precisam de ajuda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por: Amélia Oliveira – Projeto Veterinários na Estrada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Contatos: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Amélia Oliveira - veterinária &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(11) 5062 - 8522 - ameliavet@hotmail.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Pauline Machado - jornalista &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;(21) 8389 - 9173 e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;9279-1779 - paulinemachado@uol.com.br&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em: 13 de janeiro de 2011.&lt;/em&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/364418634852009864-7131635720873852990?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/7131635720873852990/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=7131635720873852990&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/7131635720873852990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/7131635720873852990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2011/01/solicitacao-de-ajuda-para-os-animais.html' title='Solicitação de ajuda para os animais vítimas do estado de calamidade que vive a região serrana do Rio de Janeiro'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TS87iJEVz1I/AAAAAAAABzs/z9ug_tj07Qo/s72-c/PICT4581.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-7859022206067012109</id><published>2010-11-25T17:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-25T17:12:43.850-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rio de Janeiro - 25 de novembro de 2010</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TO8JCamR4OI/AAAAAAAABt4/TLUp-7AXFfE/s1600/BASTA.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="297" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TO8JCamR4OI/AAAAAAAABt4/TLUp-7AXFfE/s400/BASTA.bmp" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sei que hoje é uma data histórica para todo o mundo, sobretudo para nós, cariocas e que vivemos no Rio de Janeiro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Passei o dia acompanhando as ações da Polícia contra os marginais na Vila Cruzeiro e todos os outros casos de terrorismo que aconteceram em outras áreas do Rio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Fico feliz por não ter acontecido nada comigo, meus parentes e amigos. Mas, fico imensamente triste pelas pessoas que não tiveram a mesma boa sorte e estão em contato direto com tamanha violência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Enfim, rezar é o que nos resta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Em: 25 de novembro de 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-7859022206067012109?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/7859022206067012109/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=7859022206067012109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/7859022206067012109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/7859022206067012109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/11/rio-de-janeiro-25-de-novembro-de-2010.html' title='Rio de Janeiro - 25 de novembro de 2010'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TO8JCamR4OI/AAAAAAAABt4/TLUp-7AXFfE/s72-c/BASTA.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-8879003272829652195</id><published>2010-11-19T04:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-19T04:27:04.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobre os olhares...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TOZmI2CjTEI/AAAAAAAABt0/bBA8mkpfc-s/s1600/olhar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="121" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TOZmI2CjTEI/AAAAAAAABt0/bBA8mkpfc-s/s320/olhar.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Todo mundo diz que um olhar fala por si só! E, é pura verdade! No entanto, como é difícil olhar - olhar diretamente para outra pessoa. Aliás, como também é difícil olhar dentro dos nossos olhos diante do espelho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Certa vez, há anos, quando fiz o curso técnico em Secretariado, uma das dinâmicas em determinada aula foi a seguinte:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ficamos uma ao lado da outra, formando duas fileiras – uma de frente pra outra. Uma fileira ficava parada enquanto a outra ia passando de colega a colega. Só que, antes de passarmos adiante, ficávamos paradas olhando dentro dos olhos da outra que estava em nossa frente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nunca mais esqueci disso! Foi uma experiência muito forte. É como se ficássemos nuas diante do outro. Teve gente que chorou, outras não conseguiam sustentar o olhar, outras piscavam sem parar e por aí vai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ontem, lembrei disso na aula de dança. O professor exigiu que dançássemos olhando para o cavalheiro e eles para nós, e não para o chão, como a maioria estava fazendo (inclusive eu).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu senti muita dificuldade em fazer isso. Os corpos já estão colados ou bem próximos e ainda ter de olhar para o outro assim de pertinho nem sempre é fácil. Os homens também ficavam incomodados. É claro que alguns aproveitavam a oportunidade para soltar “olhares 43”, mas outros também se sentiam desconfortáveis; tímidos, melhor dizendo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sem dúvida, o olhar é um dos nossos maiores mistérios. Especialistas afirmam que o lado direto do corpo é governado pelo fogo e o lado esquerdo, pela água. O lado direito está relacionado às decisões, ao controle e à defesa. O lado esquerdo, ao ato de receber, aceitar e se render. Segundo eles, nossos olhos seriam o lugar onde esses dois aspectos do fogo e da água estão visíveis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Aí pode estar uma explicação para tanto incômodo ao olhar nos olhos. Talvez com o treino e com o passar do tempo, a gente volte, ou comece a se entregar aos olhares alheios! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Se quiser começar, segue um rápido exercício:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;- Fique diante de um espelho e olhe bem dentro do seu olho esquerdo. Verifique o que vem à sua mente. Depois, olhe bem dentro do seu olho direito e perceba o que sente. É possível que descubra que seu olho esquerdo é mais afetuoso e convidativo, ao passo que seu olho direito tende a ser mais desafiador.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Acho que pode ser um bom início para olhar o outro com outros olhos e a nos deixarmos olhar pelo outro! E mais ainda: para aprendermos a nos olhar no espelho e ficarmos felizes com o que vemos!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Em: 19 de novembro de 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-8879003272829652195?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/8879003272829652195/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=8879003272829652195&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/8879003272829652195'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/8879003272829652195'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/11/sobre-os-olhares.html' title='Sobre os olhares...'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TOZmI2CjTEI/AAAAAAAABt0/bBA8mkpfc-s/s72-c/olhar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-7197598680718626336</id><published>2010-11-16T06:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T06:56:42.004-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Relicário</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Uma das mais lindas canções que já ouvi! É claro, do "meu" ruivão! E a tonalidade forte e marcante da voz da Cassia Eller dá o tom perfeito!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Deliciem-se!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;É uma índia com colar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A tarde linda que não quer se pôr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dançam as ilhas sobre o mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sua cartilha tem o "A" de que cor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;O que está acontecendo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;O mundo está ao contrário e ninguém reparou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que está acontecendo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Eu estava em paz quando você chegou&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E são dois cílios em pleno ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Atrás do filho vem o pai e o avô&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Como um gatilho sem disparar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você invade mais um lugar onde eu não vou&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que você está fazendo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Milhões de vasos sem nenhuma flor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que você está fazendo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um relicário imenso desse amor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Corre a lua, porque longe vai?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sobe o dia tão vertical&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O horizonte anuncia com o seu vitral&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Que eu trocaria a eternidade por essa noite&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Porque está amanhecendo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Peço o contrário, ver o sol se por&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque está amanhecendo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Se não vou beijar seus lábios quando você se for&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Quem nesse mundo faz o que há durar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Pura semente, dura o futuro amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu sou a chuva prá você secar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Pelo zunido das suas asas você me falou&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que você está dizendo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Milhões de frases sem nenhuma cor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;O que você está dizendo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Um relicário imenso desse amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;O que você está dizendo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que você está fazendo?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Porque que está fazendo assim?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Está fazendo assim!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/knat_CjgzUw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/knat_CjgzUw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Em: 16 de novembro de 2010.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-7197598680718626336?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/7197598680718626336/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=7197598680718626336&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/7197598680718626336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/7197598680718626336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/11/relicario.html' title='Relicário'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-1399687955751448165</id><published>2010-11-16T05:53:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T05:53:21.179-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobre aniversários</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TOKLD7R2SLI/AAAAAAAABtw/WrpwRBX4Cy8/s1600/324_2018-bolas%252520novas.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="298" px="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TOKLD7R2SLI/AAAAAAAABtw/WrpwRBX4Cy8/s320/324_2018-bolas%252520novas.gif" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Como é bom fazer aniversário! Ainda que os “enta” já estejam chegando..., continuo achando uma data muito especial. Não apenas o meu; valorizo muito os aniversários dos meus amigos também.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E, por ser especial, acho que deve ser comemorada! Não é apenas uma data para ganhar presentes ou pensar que está ficando mais velha(o). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Com o passar dos anos comecei a perceber que é uma data cheia de magia e por isso, cheia de motivos para refletir. Trata-se de uma renovação - um ciclo se fecha para outro chegar de braços abertos para ser vivido plenamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Para mim, este é o significado maior do aniversário!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mas, é claro que sem nossos familiares, amigos e tantas outras pessoas que fazem parte de nossa vida, aniversariar não seria tão legal assim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Não digo nem pelo bolo, doces e salgadinhos (eu não sou fã de doces), mas pela reunião, alegria, pela troca de mensagens, pela lembrança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Este ano fui surpreendida por duas ligações pelas quais não esperava! Mas, também, me surpreendi por algumas amigas não terem feito contato algum. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E, como hoje em dia há várias formas de desejar um feliz aniversário, fiquei muito feliz com todas as mensagens que recebi pelo Orkut. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Adorei todas, mas duas tocaram o fundo do meu coração pela originalidade, sutileza e delicadeza na escolha das palavras! Tomei a liberdade de trazê-las pra cá, dando os créditos aos devidos autores, meus queridos amigos Ítalo (CE) e Roberto (ES)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;roberto: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Possuidora da fleuma dos autênticos incomoda aos medíocres, mas sempre deslumbra aos qualificados em sabedoria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;De uma sensibilidade replete de ternura, é capaz de despertar até amores sonolentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;É pura, e nesta pureza torna-se imune a maledicência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sua imagem para o mundo é Deusa, para os íntimos Lin.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por tão importante data, felicidades, paz e novos amores,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Beijos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;AXÉ 25anos; Trio: &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Liiiiiiiiiiiin, queridaaaa!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Comemore a maravilha de ser você! Dê uma festa, é o seu aniversário!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tire os seus sonhos de dentro do armário, repare como o tempo faz mágica, pense nos velhos tempos e vire uma página da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hoje é o seu dia, tome alegria, brinque à vontade, o que vale é &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;felicidade. E comemore a maravilha de ser alguém &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;especial!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Feliz Aniversário!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Que só de coisas boas você viva! Tudo de bom!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Beijão e aquele AXÉ pra você! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;É isso! A-D-O-R-E-I tudo o que me proporcionaram no dia do meu aniversário! Obrigada! Sexta tem mais ao som de muito flashback, é claro!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E pra ir esquentando os tamborins, finalizo com a mensagem da minha prima!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="background-color: white; color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;∞ Paula:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;"abra suas asas, solte suas feras!!! C&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;aia na gandaia e me chame pra tua festa !!! Hahahahahaha"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/NwFvZe5ntxQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/NwFvZe5ntxQ?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Em: 16 de novembro de 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-1399687955751448165?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/1399687955751448165/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=1399687955751448165&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/1399687955751448165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/1399687955751448165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/11/sobre-aniversarios.html' title='Sobre aniversários'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TOKLD7R2SLI/AAAAAAAABtw/WrpwRBX4Cy8/s72-c/324_2018-bolas%252520novas.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-5217559150351930348</id><published>2010-11-11T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T07:52:27.296-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Descobertas e redescobertas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Você já ouviu um cd e no primeiro contato não sentiu nenhuma afinidade e o deixou pra lá, encostado num canto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Pois é, eu já. Às vezes implico com o artista por algum motivo que nem eu mesma sei explicar, mas quando não desce, não insisto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Isso aconteceu comigo em relação ao Nando Reis – gostava de All Star e só! Mas, essa semana, mais especificamente ontem, cismei de procurar por outras canções dele.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Que surpresa boa! Me apaixonei! Por algumas, logo nos primeiros acordes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Quanto sentimento, quanta beleza, suavidade e delicadeza em suas letras e arranjos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Gostaria de postar aqui as minhas preferidas, mas, como são muitas, vou postando aos poucos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;É mesmo tempo de descobertas, e também de redescobertas....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Reencontrando pessoas do passado e me reencontrando... Isso é bom!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;É um bom momento! Que perdure para sempre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ops?! O “para sempre” existe? Bem, isso fica para um próximo &lt;em&gt;post&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Agora começo a relação das preferidas do Nandito, como diria minha querida Amarante!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Perfeitamente linda...alguns trechos são de arrepiar... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/q_849-bzKsw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/q_849-bzKsw?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Baby, eu queria - Nando Reis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em: 11 de novembro de 2010&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-5217559150351930348?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/5217559150351930348/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=5217559150351930348&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/5217559150351930348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/5217559150351930348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/11/descobertas-e-redescobertas.html' title='Descobertas e redescobertas'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-1815275640575036554</id><published>2010-11-10T20:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T07:11:27.572-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='** Poesias'/><title type='text'>Carta para o meu grande amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Meu moreno, que saudades de você &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Talvez você também sinta. Quem sabe?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Você nunca me diria isso, não é mesmo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mas, não importa, não significaria nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E nós sabemos o que isso quer dizer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E sabemos também que, apesar de ruim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;O tempo é nosso melhor aliado neste momento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lembrei de uma vez em que me disse: “às vezes é bom esquecer um pouco do outro para refletir Mas, esquecer só um pouco”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Não consigo esquecer....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mentira: às vezes consigo sim e até me sinto leve quando isso acontece&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mas, logo depois você reaparece em meus pensamentos e meu coração se completa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E ali você permanece por horas e, às vezes, por dias seguidos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sabe uma das coisas que sinto mais saudade? De te ver sorrindo pra mim, de mim...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Queria te ver...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ainda não consigo te olhar de novo em nossas&amp;nbsp;raras fotografias &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Muito menos no&amp;nbsp;filme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mas, por outro lado, tenho você nítido em meus pensamentos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Em todos os ângulos, situações e posições possíveis e imagináveis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Estamos com muitas saudades de vocês...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;“Não quero que você saia da minha vida” – lembra? Acredite: não quero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Amigos, pode ser? Não sei. Quem sabe um dia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por hora vou seguir por aqui, comigo mesma, vivendo outras emoções&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mas, te levando sempre comigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;“Eu namoro a lua, mas meu coração é seu...” O bendito DVD do Vercilo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ah! Meu El Malvadone, quantas coisas mais gostaria de lhe falar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Não posso deixar de te dizer que você sempre teve razão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Me tornaria muito mais exigente depois de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Pena ter de seguir o caminho das pedras em outra direção&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Se pudesse recomeçar... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Está difícil parar de escrever, mas é preciso; eu sei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;É que assim me sinto mais próxima de você &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Não tenho retratos, dados nem outros presentes. Comigo, só a lembrança&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E por um instante lembrei: “Mas, você vai ser forte e não vai desistir” &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Saiba que eu não desisti...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/fJN2wmIAk7g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/fJN2wmIAk7g?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mesmo sozinho | Nando Reis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;** esta canção é pra você!&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Em: 11 de novembro de 2010﻿&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-1815275640575036554?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/1815275640575036554/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=1815275640575036554&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/1815275640575036554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/1815275640575036554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/11/carta-para-o-meu-grande-amor.html' title='Carta para o meu grande amor'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-920113222355735887</id><published>2010-10-26T16:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T03:11:12.001-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Os opostos se distraem, os dispostos se atraem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Daria para escrever um livro com as frases que encontramos nos MSNs dos amigos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hoje me deparei com uma que, pra mim, fez muito sentido. &lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Os opostos se distraem, os dispostos se atraem...”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Engraçado que, assim como o mestre só aparece quando o discípulo está pronto, determinadas frases, ensinamentos e lições, aparecem no momento exato para mexer com a gente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Isso aconteceu comigo agora, ao ler essa frase no MSN de uma querida amiga de Curitiba – a Sarinha. E para comprovar minha teoria, vale lembrar que hoje aconteceu algo parecido com um novo colega que mora em São Paulo. Papo vai, papo vem, citei a passagem de um livro que gosto muito; e, ao final, ele disse: “Uau! Estava precisando mesmo ouvir uma coisa assim!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Então, não se esqueçam: as coisas não acontecem por acaso. Portanto, fiquem atentos aos sinais do Universo. Como já dito anteriormente: o Universo não dorme!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em: 26 de outubro de 2010.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-920113222355735887?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/920113222355735887/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=920113222355735887&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/920113222355735887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/920113222355735887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/10/os-opostos-se-distraem-os-dispostos-se.html' title='Os opostos se distraem, os dispostos se atraem'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-296163734903682016</id><published>2010-10-25T08:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-25T08:21:01.670-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As coisas não precisam de você...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EZmes76uNqA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EZmes76uNqA?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Virgem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Composição: Antônio Cí­cero / Marina Lima &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;As coisas não precisam de você, que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;m disse que eu t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;inha que precisar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;As luzes brilham no Vidigal e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt; não precisam de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Os dois irmãos, t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ambém não precisam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;O Hotel Marina quando acende n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ão é por nós dois&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nem lembra o nosso amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Os inocentes do Leblon, es&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ses nem sabem de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;O farol da Ilha s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ó gira agora p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;or o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;utros olhos e armadilhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Outros olhos e armadilhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu disse: o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;utros olhos e armadilhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Outros olhos (outros olhos) e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt; armadilhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;O Hotel Marina quando acende nã&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;o é por nós dois&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nem lembra o nosso amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Os inocentes do Leblon n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ão sabem de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nem vão querer saber&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E o farol da Ilha p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;rocura agora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por outros olhos e armadilhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Outros olhos e armadilhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu disse outros olhos e armadilhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Outros olhos (outros olhos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E armadilhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;As coisas não precisam de você...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Em: 25 de outubro de 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-296163734903682016?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/296163734903682016/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=296163734903682016&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/296163734903682016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/296163734903682016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/10/as-coisas-nao-precisam-de-voce.html' title='As coisas não precisam de você...'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-1582588227844405576</id><published>2010-10-20T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T13:13:59.586-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coração ralado...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Recentemente estive aqui&amp;nbsp;falando sobre a hora certa de desistirmos de alguma coisa. Acho que agora tenho a resposta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Para determinadas coisas, a hora de desistir é quando uma das pessoas envolvidas na questão desiste. Um bom exemplo são os relacionamentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Alguém um dia disse sabiamente: “quando um não quer dois não brigam”, não é mesmo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Então, não há mais o que fazer, embora a vontade de continuar permaneça comigo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Quem nunca se sentiu assim? Pensando e repensando em tudo o que poderia ter feito de diferente, tanto eu, quanto ele. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mas, infelizmente, ou felizmente, o tempo não para,&amp;nbsp;já dizia o eterno&amp;nbsp;Cazuza. E é pra frente que se anda, por mais que se queira voltar no tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E esse tempo é mesmo fora de série! É como uma caixinha de surpresas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Imagine você, que já houve um tempo em que eu não queria saber de nada com o, agora, “meu” moreno. Mas, o tempo passou, eu dei a chance a mim, a ele, e me apaixonei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Hoje estou aqui, assim, com o coração ralado por causa dele ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Fizemos tudo errado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Enfim, melhor silenciar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Uma hora tudo isso passa e meu coração vai voltar a sorrir e parar de arder!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Para acalentar outros possíveis corações ralados como o meu hoje, uma linda canção da querida Marcela Biasi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rP4D_rp5kdI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rP4D_rp5kdI?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em: 20 de outubro de 2010&lt;/em&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/364418634852009864-1582588227844405576?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/1582588227844405576/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=1582588227844405576&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/1582588227844405576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/1582588227844405576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/10/coracao-ralado.html' title='Coração ralado...'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-3159896239895785101</id><published>2010-10-18T17:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-16T07:18:32.739-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Persistência: quando é chegada a hora de desistir?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“A distância do sucesso depende de sua determinação e do tamanho de seus passos para chegar até ele. Esse é o grande segredo!”&lt;/em&gt; (Wagner Campos)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;É um fato muito curioso. Abri a agenda para ver as atividades de hoje e me deparei com essa frase. Justamente hoje, um dia que estou pensando e repensando sobre o que devo persistir ou deixar&amp;nbsp;para trás, apenas na lembrança.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu não sou de desistir do que realmente quero, principalmente quando é difícil. Admiro os desafios da vida, apesar de, em determinadas situações, me sentir cansada de ter de ser forte o tempo todo. Mas, ainda assim, o difícil é gostoso. Quando conseguimos passar pelas dificuldades, nos sentimos mais fortes e realizados, com a sensação de dever cumprido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mas, como tudo na vida tem dois lados, devemos estar atentos aos sinais do universo. Às vezes é preciso parar, se afastar do todo, silenciar e refletir: e agora? Devo continuar insistindo neste caminho ou é chegada a hora de parar de persistir e desistir? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Esta é uma pergunta de prova, como diria meu pai - muito difícil de responder, pois há o risco do arrependimento, sobretudo se sua opção for pela desistência.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Certa vez, discutindo relação com o meu moreno, chegamos a esse ponto. Na ocasião, estávamos com determinadas dúvidas quanto um ao outro e saturados de tantas discussões. Até que resumimos tudo em uma única frase. Se não desistirmos, encontraremos as respostas. Mas, quem não seguir em frente, mesmo com as adversidades, nunca saberá!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Pois é, até que hoje voltei a pensar sobre isso. Será que vale mesmo a pena insistir? Vale a pena dar mais uma chance para aquilo que realmente quero, mesmo que todas as informações pareçam indicar que poderá não dar certo? Vale a pena ser mais forte ainda e fazer algo diferente para ver se resultados diferentes serão alcançados? Será que devemos desistir só porque é difícil? Será que devemos desistir do amor por nos deixar vulneráveis ou por sermos diferentes um do outro? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sinceramente: ainda não sei responder. E, enquanto não encontro as respostas o melhor a fazer é não se precipitar. É não fazer absolutamente nada, apenas esperar a sabedoria do tempo trazer as respostas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Não estou dizendo para deixar pra lá, muito pelo contrário. É uma questão de respirar e repensar&amp;nbsp;suas dúvidas, até encontrar uma resposta. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Se meu moreno lesse esse texto, certamente&amp;nbsp;diria que nessas horas é preciso agir com a razão. Mas, como somos muito diferentes, eu digo: nessas horas é preciso agir sim, com razão, mas, será o seu coração que te dará a certeza do que deverá fazer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Pense, sim! Mas, ouça também o seu coração. Ele certamente te guiará para o caminho da sua felicidade!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em: 18 de outubro de 2010.&lt;/em&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/364418634852009864-3159896239895785101?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/3159896239895785101/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=3159896239895785101&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/3159896239895785101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/3159896239895785101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/10/persistencia-quando-e-chegada-hora-de.html' title='Persistência: quando é chegada a hora de desistir?'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-757121457449617647</id><published>2010-09-22T06:58:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-22T06:58:09.769-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para refletir e depois agir!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/DRvCW8P0e_8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/DRvCW8P0e_8?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" 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/364418634852009864-757121457449617647?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/757121457449617647/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=757121457449617647&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/757121457449617647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/757121457449617647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/09/para-refletir-e-depois-agir.html' title='Para refletir e depois agir!'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-4216824979031893674</id><published>2010-09-15T04:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T04:57:31.814-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O amor não é um filme</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Há momentos em que determinadas músicas falam por si só.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Há momentos em que essa mesma música é apenas uma linda canção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mas, há momentos em que elas passam a dizer tudo, simplesmente tudo o que estamos sentindo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E essa é uma delas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Eg9uUAavo0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/5Eg9uUAavo0?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Em: 15 de setembro de 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-4216824979031893674?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/4216824979031893674/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=4216824979031893674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/4216824979031893674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/4216824979031893674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/09/o-amor-nao-e-um-filme.html' title='O amor não é um filme'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-2230003887983474688</id><published>2010-09-09T18:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-10T19:39:25.975-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bem mais que um filme espírita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TImMD9iVYQI/AAAAAAAABss/7N8tj6WWB4Y/s1600/filme+nosso+lar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TImMD9iVYQI/AAAAAAAABss/7N8tj6WWB4Y/s200/filme+nosso+lar.jpg" width="142" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Muito mais que um filme espírita. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Para mim, o espiritismo ficou como plano de fundo de uma história linda e real sobre autodesenvolvimento e&amp;nbsp;reflexão dos nossos erros e acertos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Em vários momentos a tela de cinema se torna um grande espelho à nossa frente e nos vemos agindo de forma mesquinha, tendo sentimentos primários e sendo resistentes às mudanças evitáveis e inevitáveis da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Mas, também nos familiarizamos com as situações em que percebemos nossos aprendizados, acertos e nossas reflexões sobre nós mesmos, sobre os outros e sobre como lidamos com as pessoas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;É por isso que eu digo: espíritas, católicos, evangélicos, budistas, ateus - vão ao cinema, de coração aberto, assistir ao filme &lt;em&gt;Nosso Lar&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Antes de qualquer coisa, trata-se de um filme que nos faz refletir sobre o que estamos fazendo com nossas vidas! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Se perceber as entrelinhas verá que a todo instante podemos recomeçar algo em nossas vidas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;E, apesar de mostrar muitos detalhes sobre a doutrina espírita, &lt;em&gt;Nosso Lar&lt;/em&gt; é um filme que vai muito além de qualquer crença ou religião!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Reforço: acima de tudo é um filme sobre amor ao próximo e a si próprio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Eu recomendo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em: 9 de setembro de 2010&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-2230003887983474688?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/2230003887983474688/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=2230003887983474688&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/2230003887983474688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/2230003887983474688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/09/bem-mais-que-um-filme-espirita.html' title='Bem mais que um filme espírita'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TImMD9iVYQI/AAAAAAAABss/7N8tj6WWB4Y/s72-c/filme+nosso+lar.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-4230886553583282090</id><published>2010-09-08T09:10:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-08T09:11:52.200-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para refletir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TIe1gDiJrJI/AAAAAAAABsk/ZFlVoADdVyY/s1600/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="366" ox="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TIe1gDiJrJI/AAAAAAAABsk/ZFlVoADdVyY/s400/moz-screenshot-2.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-4230886553583282090?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/4230886553583282090/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=4230886553583282090&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/4230886553583282090'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/4230886553583282090'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/09/para-refletir.html' title='Para refletir'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TIe1gDiJrJI/AAAAAAAABsk/ZFlVoADdVyY/s72-c/moz-screenshot-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-6215484415252082882</id><published>2010-08-27T06:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-28T07:51:53.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu coração selvagem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dentre as tantas canções com as quais me identifico e me vejo, esta - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Coração Selvagem&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, do querido Belchior, é uma das que mais me emocionam, pois consegue descrever nitidamente o&amp;nbsp;retrato do meu coração! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por isso gostaria de compartilhar com vocês! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Vejam como a letra é, ao mesmo tempo, expressiva&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;e sensível. A melodia, como é linda e emocionante! Eu, pelo menos, me emociono sempre que a ouço! E me arrepio...!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E, por mais que meu Bichinho da Tazmânia diga que não goste do meu lado romântico,&amp;nbsp;dedico essa música a ele! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Bem, talvez isso nem importe...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Meu bem, guarde uma frase pra mim dentro da sua canção&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Esconda um beijo pra mim sob as dobras do blusão&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu quero um gole de cerveja no seu copo, no seu colo e nesse bar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meu bem, o meu lugar é onde você quer que ele seja&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Não quero o que a cabeça pensa eu quero o que a alma deseja&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Arco-íris, anjo rebelde, eu quero o corpo tenho pressa de viver&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mas quando você me amar, me abrace e me beije bem devagar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que é para eu ter tempo, tempo de me apaixonar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tempo para ouvir o rádio no carro&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tempo para a turma do outro bairro, ver e saber que eu te amo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meu bem, o mundo inteiro está naquela estrada ali em frente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tome um refrigerante, coma um cachorro-quente&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Sim, já é outra viagem e o meu coração selvagem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Tem essa pressa de viver&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meu bem, mas quando a vida nos violentar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pediremos ao bom Deus que nos ajude&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Falaremos para a vida: 'vida, pisa devagar meu coração cuidado é frágil;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meu coração é como vidro, como um beijo de novela'&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meu bem, talvez você possa compreender a minha solidão&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O meu som, e a minha fúria e essa pressa de viver&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E esse jeito de deixar sempre de lado a certeza&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;E arriscar tudo de novo com paixão&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Andar caminho errado pela simples alegria de ser&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meu bem, vem viver comigo, vem correr perigo , vem morrer comigo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Talvez eu morra jovem, alguma curva no caminho, algum punhal de amor traído, completara o meu destino.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Meu bem, vem viver comigo, vem correr perigo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vem morrer comigo, meu bem, meu bem, meu bem&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Que outros cantores chamam baby ..."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/OKTRc7x-zCM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/OKTRc7x-zCM?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Em: 27/08/2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-6215484415252082882?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/6215484415252082882/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=6215484415252082882&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/6215484415252082882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/6215484415252082882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/08/meu-coracao-selvagem.html' title='Meu coração selvagem'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-2743500355366952070</id><published>2010-08-12T18:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T06:30:45.752-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='** Poesias'/><title type='text'>Indiferença</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;indiferença&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1&lt;/strong&gt; Qualidade de indiferente. &lt;strong&gt;2&lt;/strong&gt; Desatenção, frieza. &lt;strong&gt;3&lt;/strong&gt; Desinteresse, negligência, apatia. &lt;strong&gt;4&lt;/strong&gt; Desprendimento. &lt;strong&gt;5&lt;/strong&gt; Fís Inércia dos corpos. &lt;strong&gt;6&lt;/strong&gt; Inconsciência mórbida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&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/_LrnyptC3NuU/THXARHZNJsI/AAAAAAAABqE/PWoelFXMRgk/s1600/131893.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="148" ox="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/THXARHZNJsI/AAAAAAAABqE/PWoelFXMRgk/s200/131893.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A indiferença machuca e fere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;O silêncio faz sangrar e secar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Imagino ser tão pior do que um soco no estômago&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;É como um corte no coração, no ego, na auto-estima&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Não conviva com ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Não deixe que se instale em seus relacionamentos, sejam quais forem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Não admita que faça parte do seu dia a dia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Basta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-2743500355366952070?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/2743500355366952070/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=2743500355366952070&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/2743500355366952070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/2743500355366952070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/08/indiferenca.html' title='Indiferença'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/THXARHZNJsI/AAAAAAAABqE/PWoelFXMRgk/s72-c/131893.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-8627998818289824893</id><published>2010-08-10T06:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-09-03T06:31:20.934-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Impotência</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Você já se viu diante de situações em que não consegue fazer nada para mudar determinada circunstância?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;É um sentimento de total impotência, pois definitivamente, existem coisas que não conseguimos mudar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Certa vez, um homem com quem estava começando a me relacionar me perguntou: - “Se nós ficarmos juntos para sempre você vai me deixar realizar uma fantasia sexual com outra pessoa?” Eu respondi: - Isso não existe! Não tenho poder sobre isso. Você fará, eu “deixando” ou não. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A partir de então, fiquei pensando sobre tantas outras coisas que acontecerão inevitavelmente, independentemente do meu querer e do meu gostar – simplesmente por não dependerem da minha vontade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;O mesmo acontece quando alguém querido está passando por algum tipo de problema e a gente tenta ajudar, dar força, mas ele não corresponde – fica paralisado sem conseguir sair do lugar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Se o seu marido, namorado ou namorada quiser sair com alguém, ele(a) sairá e você não terá como impedir. Se o seu amigo quer continuar no vício da bebida, você pode falar com ele, mas ele só sairá se tentar e quiser sair. Se uma amiga está arriada no sofá com depressão, só ela poderá conseguir forças para se reerguer. Até se for seu filho. Se estiver indo por caminhos errados, você poderá orientá-lo, mas não poderá evitar que ele siga na direção que ele bem entender, mesmo sabendo que poderá ser um caminho sem volta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Poderia citar outros tantos exemplos, mas me tornaria repetitiva. O que quero dizer é que não tem como a gente se descabelar por essas coisas. Entendo que são situações muito delicadas e nada fáceis de lidar, por isso, é preciso maturidade e força para enfrentá-las.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ontem mesmo eu passei por uma dessas e não foi muito fácil. Porém, parei, refleti, respirei fundo e procurei me acalmar e não só entender, mas também aceitar&amp;nbsp;que cada um sabe o que faz e das conseqüências das suas ações. Não adiantaria chorar, perder minha noite de sono por causa de uma situação que eu não tinha o menor controle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Sei o quanto é difícil entender e aceitar isso, mas, reforço - ninguém muda porque a gente quer. O segredo está em nós começarmos a mudar nossa postura diante dos fatos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Gandhi já dizia: “se quer mudar o mundo, comece por você.” Então, sempre que estiver diante de uma situação incômoda ou desagradável, lembre-se: nada muda se eu não mudar! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Respire fundo e bola pra frente! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Em: 29 de agosto de 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-8627998818289824893?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/8627998818289824893/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=8627998818289824893&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/8627998818289824893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/8627998818289824893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/08/impotencia.html' title='Impotência'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-4706758715983505548</id><published>2010-07-17T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T18:02:01.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A certeza que vem de dentro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Quando o coração palpita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Engrandece e se aquieta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Entendo como sinais &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mostrando-nos que estamos no caminho certo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mas, afinal: qual é o caminho certo?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Aquele que a gente quer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ou aquele que é pra ser?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Não tenho essa resposta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Geralmente, quando me perguntam isso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu respondo: ouça o seu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Pode parecer muito romântico, mas é verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nosso coração sempre nos avisa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Se estamos indo na direção da nossa felicidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E do que será melhor para nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;É uma certeza que vem de dentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Que nos dá forças&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E que nos faz dar o primeiro passo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu tenho uma certeza que vem de dentro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E sei que você também tem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Então, não a reprima. Acredite e siga em frente! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em: 17 de julho de 2010&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-4706758715983505548?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/4706758715983505548/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=4706758715983505548&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/4706758715983505548'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/4706758715983505548'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/07/certeza-que-vem-de-dentro.html' title='A certeza que vem de dentro'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-3938687098657449716</id><published>2010-07-15T18:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T18:59:24.346-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Incondicionalmente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Já que hoje é dia do homem, então vamos unir o útil ao agradável. Bem, não é lá muito agradável, mas o fato é que eu sempre amei essa canção do Capital Inicial - a melodia, a voz do Dinho e a letra. Só não poderia imaginar que um dia ela retrataria tão bem o final de semana passado! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Enfim, pelo dia do homem, deixo esta canção para&amp;nbsp;o meu El Malvadone...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Eu sigo você onde você for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu preciso de você pra aliviar a minha dor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Já estive aqui e ouço a sua voz me di&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;zendo que há um oceano entre nós...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu sigo você onde você for. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu preciso de você pra aliviar a minha dor. Te&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt; incomoda que eu fale assim? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;O que mais você quer mudar em mim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Te incomoda que eu fale assim? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;O que mais você quer mudar em mim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Você me quer incondicionalmente, ou me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt; quer mais um pouco diferente?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu já estive aqui e ouço a sua voz me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt; dizendo que há um oceano entre nós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Que tipo de poder te satisfaz? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por que você quer que sejamos tão iguais?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Te incomoda que eu fale assim? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;O que mais você quer mudar em mim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Você me quer incondicionalmente, ou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt; me quer mais um pouco diferente?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Capital Inicial&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/pE_LTZXn4L8&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/pE_LTZXn4L8&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1" 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/364418634852009864-3938687098657449716?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/3938687098657449716/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=3938687098657449716&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/3938687098657449716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/3938687098657449716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/07/incondicionalmente.html' title='Incondicionalmente'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-5709796669199301021</id><published>2010-07-14T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-14T19:10:43.059-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='** Poesias'/><title type='text'>Ritmo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dias atrás estive no Rio - n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;a minha cidade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Foi bom me sentir em casa e v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;oltar a viver o dia a dia daquela cidade.&amp;nbsp;S&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;entir pulsar nas veias&amp;nbsp;o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt; mesmo ritmo frenético da sua gente, d&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;o seu trânsito, do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;s seus pedestres, das suas ruas. O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt; Rio é barulhento, t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;em cheiro, brisa e energia vibrante. As &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;pessoas andam nas ruas para cá e para lá. E nesses dias, eu voltei a ser uma delas. É nesse ritmo que eu quero ficar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Em: 14 de julho de 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TD5uFOLO55I/AAAAAAAABe4/8Abaq0MnNW4/s1600/ritmo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" rw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TD5uFOLO55I/AAAAAAAABe4/8Abaq0MnNW4/s320/ritmo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: right;"&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/364418634852009864-5709796669199301021?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/5709796669199301021/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=5709796669199301021&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/5709796669199301021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/5709796669199301021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/07/ritmo.html' title='Ritmo'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TD5uFOLO55I/AAAAAAAABe4/8Abaq0MnNW4/s72-c/ritmo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-1804967527691202982</id><published>2010-05-12T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-13T16:47:02.973-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='** Poesias'/><title type='text'>O homem do sorriso largo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ao acaso, o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt; homem de pele morena e sorriso largo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Cruzou o meu caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Desde então, esse homem do sorriso largo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Me encanta e desencanta &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ao mesmo tempo, me cansa e me ganha &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Esse homem do sorriso largo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Me tira do sério&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E mexe com meus instintos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Quando abre aquele sorriso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lindo, solto e límpido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Que contrasta com o marrom do seu corpo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ah! Esse homem do sorriso largo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;De formas e encaixe perfeitos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;De sabor gostoso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;De ideias loucas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;De movimentos precisos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;De carinho pensado...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mas esse homem do sorriso largo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ao sorrir, estreita tanto os olhinhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Que não consegue ver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;O tamanho do meu sorriso largo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ao vê-lo com aquele sorrisão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Aberto somente para mim...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em: 12 de maio de 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/364418634852009864-1804967527691202982?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/1804967527691202982/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=1804967527691202982&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/1804967527691202982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/1804967527691202982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/05/o-homem-do-sorriso-largo.html' title='O homem do sorriso largo'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-3140366177423437824</id><published>2010-05-12T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-12T19:15:56.391-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Encantos e Canções</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S-tgTrFOxMI/AAAAAAAABeo/86fUs2-iqVU/s1600/encantosecancoescopacabana.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S-tgTrFOxMI/AAAAAAAABeo/86fUs2-iqVU/s200/encantosecancoescopacabana.jpg" width="146" wt="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"...Teus pêlos, teu gosto, teu rosto, tudo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tudo que não me deixa em paz..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Quase um segundo - Cazuza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Em: 12 de maio de 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/364418634852009864-3140366177423437824?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/3140366177423437824/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=3140366177423437824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/3140366177423437824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/3140366177423437824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/05/encantos-e-cancoes_12.html' title='Encantos e Canções'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S-tgTrFOxMI/AAAAAAAABeo/86fUs2-iqVU/s72-c/encantosecancoescopacabana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-446413710558922047</id><published>2010-05-11T18:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-11T18:31:15.255-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='** Poesias'/><title type='text'>Quem será ele?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Será que é o penso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ou não passa de mera impressão?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Será realmente simpático&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ou é só pra me conquistar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Será solteiro, maduro e educado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ou é charme pra me encantar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Será um verdadeiro amigo, um bom amante, um anjo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ou nenhuma das opções?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Será quem estava faltando&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ou o vazio permanecerá?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Será, será, será?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Só o tempo vai dizer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-446413710558922047?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/446413710558922047/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=446413710558922047&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/446413710558922047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/446413710558922047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/05/quem-sera-ele.html' title='Quem será ele?'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-878140904503936913</id><published>2010-05-02T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T20:37:06.206-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nosso estranho amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Especialmente para o meu bichinho da Tasmânia...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Não quero sugar t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;odo o seu leite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nem quero você enfeite do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt; meu ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Apenas te peço q&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ue respeite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;O meu louco querer...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Não importa com quem v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ocê se deite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Que você se deleite s&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;eja com quem for&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Apenas te peço que aceite o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt; meu estranho amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Oh! Mainha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Deixa o ciúme chegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Deixa o ciúme passar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E sigamos juntos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Oh! Neguinha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Deixa eu gostar de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Prá lá do meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Não me diga nunca não...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Seu corpo combina c&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;om meu jeito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nós dois fomos feitos m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;uito prá nós dois&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Não valem dramáticos efeitos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mas o que está depois...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Não vamos fuçar n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ossos defeitos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Cravar sobre o peito a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;s unhas do rancor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Lutemos, mas só pelo direito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ao nosso estranho amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Oh! Mainha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Deixa o ciúme chegar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Deixa o ciúme passar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E sigamos juntos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Oh! Neguinha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Huuuuum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Deixa eu gostar de você&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Prá lá do meu coração&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Não me diga nunca não...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Caetano Veloso)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object height="385" width="480"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/2YngWd-iA7Y&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/2YngWd-iA7Y&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/364418634852009864-878140904503936913?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/878140904503936913/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=878140904503936913&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/878140904503936913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/878140904503936913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/05/nosso-estranho-amor.html' title='Nosso estranho amor'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-6202166790290825353</id><published>2010-05-02T19:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T19:13:00.015-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mensagem do meu guru</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S94wXldivzI/AAAAAAAABeY/a-x5_XPbBWQ/s1600/paulo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S94wXldivzI/AAAAAAAABeY/a-x5_XPbBWQ/s200/paulo.jpg" tt="true" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;No livro “Na margem do Rio Piedra eu sentei e chorei”, Pilar pede a seu amado que quebre um copo, enquanto jantam num restaurante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;“Sim, quebrar um copo. Um gesto aparentemente simples, mas que envolve pavores que nunca compreenderemos direito. É o proibido. Copos não se quebram de propósito; quando entramos em restaurantes ou em nossas casas, tomamos cuidado para que copos não fiquem na beira da mesa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Morremos de medo de quebrar copos”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;“Entretanto, quando sem querer derrubamos um, vemos que não é tão grave assim. O garçom diz ‘não tem importância’, e ‘nunca vi um copo quebrado ser incluído na conta do restaurante’”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;“Quebrar copos faz parte da vida; faça isto agora, mesmo que a gente tenha que pagar depois. Às vezes, um gesto bobo nos liberta de preconceitos malditos, da mania de explicar tudo, de só fazer aquilo que os outros aprovam”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Fonte: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://colunas.g1.com.br/paulocoelho/"&gt;Paulo Coelho&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: purple; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-6202166790290825353?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/6202166790290825353/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=6202166790290825353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/6202166790290825353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/6202166790290825353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/05/mensagem-do-meu-guru.html' title='Mensagem do meu guru'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S94wXldivzI/AAAAAAAABeY/a-x5_XPbBWQ/s72-c/paulo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-8251919494868944469</id><published>2010-05-02T19:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T19:01:06.446-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De volta ao Emoções em palavras!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Quem me acompanha desde o início - outubro de 2007 - sabe que comecei a tornar público meus escritos no blog Emoções em Palavras, do UOL. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Com o passar do tempo, o blog alcançou sua capacidade máxima&amp;nbsp;e então me mudei para o blogspot. Como já havia outro blog com este nome, escolhi outro - Um olhar estrangeiro sobre todas as coisas, que alguns conhecem bem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Embora algumas pessoas questionassem esse título, alegando que meu olhar não tinha nada de "estrangeiro", muito pelo contrário, era muito comum, eu gostava e me identificava com o nome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Entretanto, quando, recentemente dei uma lida rápida nos títulos dos textos, percebi que estavam mais para minhas emoções do que para outra coisa. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Foi então que lembrei do tão saudoso e especial - Emoções em palavras!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Como uso domínio próprio, não tive problemas para voltar a usá-lo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Então, sejam todos bem vindos! Espero que gostem, se identifiquem e comentem&amp;nbsp;minhas emoções!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Em: 02 de maio de 2010&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/364418634852009864-8251919494868944469?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/8251919494868944469/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=8251919494868944469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/8251919494868944469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/8251919494868944469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/05/de-volta-ao-emocoes-em-palavras.html' title='De volta ao Emoções em palavras!'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-453396565762609580</id><published>2010-05-02T18:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T18:47:13.776-07:00</updated><title type='text'>As melhores mulheres</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S94q_BNO58I/AAAAAAAABeQ/mV52u--DVXk/s1600/asmelhoresmulheres.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S94q_BNO58I/AAAAAAAABeQ/mV52u--DVXk/s200/asmelhoresmulheres.jpg" tt="true" width="167" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;"As Melhores Mulheres pertencem aos homens mais atrevidos. Mulheres são como maçãs em árvores. As melhores estão no topo. Os homens não querem alcançar essas boas, porque eles têm medo de cair e se machucar. Preferem pegar as maçãs podres que ficam no chão, que não são boas como as do topo, mas são fáceis de se conseguir. Assim, as maçãs no topo pensam que algo está errado com elas, quando na verdade, são ELES que estão errados. Elas têm que esperar um pouco mais para o homem certo chegar - Aquele que é valente o bastante para escalar até o topo da árvore”. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(Machado de Assis)&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/364418634852009864-453396565762609580?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/453396565762609580/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=453396565762609580&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/453396565762609580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/453396565762609580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/05/as-melhores-mulheres.html' title='As melhores mulheres'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S94q_BNO58I/AAAAAAAABeQ/mV52u--DVXk/s72-c/asmelhoresmulheres.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-8903301253630412861</id><published>2010-05-02T18:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T19:04:10.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu, aos olhos de Daher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Você arrasa, você é&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt; linda, v&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ocê é amiga, você é&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;selvagem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Você é mulher - e&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt; é isso que te faz ser tudo o que você é!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Você&amp;nbsp;é força, é carinho, é guerreira, é minha amiga, é uma querida, é emoções em palavras. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Uma pessoa que eu não vou encontrar tao fácil pelas linhas da vida. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Você é isso! E p&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;arabéns por ser assim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Adoro teu jeito assim...&amp;nbsp;E&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt; é assim que te quero pra sempre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Arrasando como esse sorriso lindo, com esse cabelo maravilhoso e com esse coração tão puro e tão&amp;nbsp;selvagem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu te amo!"&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.recantodosversos.blogspot.com/"&gt;Rafael Daher&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/364418634852009864-8903301253630412861?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/8903301253630412861/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=8903301253630412861&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/8903301253630412861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/8903301253630412861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/05/eu-aos-olhos-de-daher.html' title='Eu, aos olhos de Daher'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-1063303337399574895</id><published>2010-05-02T18:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T19:43:45.872-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tédio</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S94hA9C8g8I/AAAAAAAABeI/Xhyly8ytPdQ/s1600/tedio" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="150" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S94hA9C8g8I/AAAAAAAABeI/Xhyly8ytPdQ/s200/tedio" tt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A&amp;nbsp;pessoa dorme congelada, de frio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;De todos os frios imagináveis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A pessoa sonha e vê que tudo é um sonho, ainda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A pessoa acorda e ainda sente o corpo congelado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Debaixo das cobertas a pessoa de alguma forma, se esquenta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A&amp;nbsp;pessoa levanta, toma uma ducha quente para espantar os frios&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A pessoa se veste - u&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ma, duas, três calças, não sei quantas meias, quantos casacos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;F&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;az isso, faz aquilo e não faz nada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A TV não acrescenta em nada, m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;elhor ir dormir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mas dormir de tarde deprime, m&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;elhor tentar ficar acordada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Não agüentou e desabou&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;no sofá debaixo de uns cinco quilos de cobertor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Babou, dormiu mal. A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;cordou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Que será isso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Só frio?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Mas quais dos frios? Pensou: "a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;cho que todos ao mesmo tempo".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Comeu algo, falou com pessoas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Se irritou, se calou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Acho que sua bipolaridade a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;florou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;O frio a irrita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;O frio da alma mais ainda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;O frio do corpo... Humm,&amp;nbsp;n&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;em se fala!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Enfim, ela está&amp;nbsp;entediada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Acha melhor desligar tudo e ir dormir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Mas será que não vou ficar rolando na cama?" - Pensou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Foi para o micro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Escreveu - escrever às vezes&amp;nbsp;acalma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Mas, escrever pra quem? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Será que tem alguém aí?" - duvidou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;"Toc toc toc&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Não, ninguém responde. A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;cho que estou sozinha aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;É,&amp;nbsp;melhor ir dormir... "&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/364418634852009864-1063303337399574895?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/1063303337399574895/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=1063303337399574895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/1063303337399574895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/1063303337399574895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/05/tedio.html' title='Tédio'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S94hA9C8g8I/AAAAAAAABeI/Xhyly8ytPdQ/s72-c/tedio' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-5633649546657921323</id><published>2010-05-02T16:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T16:14:56.468-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Encantos e Canções</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S94HKOXR-bI/AAAAAAAABdk/x3aExMUYto0/s1600/encantosecancoescopacabana.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S94HKOXR-bI/AAAAAAAABdk/x3aExMUYto0/s200/encantosecancoescopacabana.jpg" tt="true" width="146" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;“Eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt; queria ter uma bomba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Um &lt;em&gt;flit&lt;/em&gt; paralisante qualquer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Pra poder te negar bem no último instante&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Meu mundo que você não vê&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Meu sonho que você não crê, não crê...”&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eterno e sábio Cazuza&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&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/364418634852009864-5633649546657921323?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/5633649546657921323/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=5633649546657921323&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/5633649546657921323'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/5633649546657921323'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/05/encantos-e-cancoes.html' title='Encantos e Canções'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S94HKOXR-bI/AAAAAAAABdk/x3aExMUYto0/s72-c/encantosecancoescopacabana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-7058214740623086224</id><published>2010-05-02T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-02T15:51:41.029-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meu lado Radical Chic</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S94BfizO0vI/AAAAAAAABdc/6vNk3xtDDPU/s400/homem+lego.jpg" tt="true" width="315" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Em: 02 de maio de 2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-7058214740623086224?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/7058214740623086224/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=7058214740623086224&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/7058214740623086224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/7058214740623086224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/05/meu-lado-radical-chic.html' title='Meu lado Radical Chic'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S94BfizO0vI/AAAAAAAABdc/6vNk3xtDDPU/s72-c/homem+lego.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-3815594865144849573</id><published>2010-04-29T08:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-29T08:29:39.152-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Incêndio no Camelódromo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Com a correria do meu dia-a-dia, acabei não vendo com mais atenção as reportagens sobre o incêndio que destruiu o camelódromo na Central do Brasil no meu Rio de Janeiro. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;No primeiro momento pensei que fosse no camelódromo das ruas Uruguaiana e Alfândega - outro ponto de comércio popular no Centro da cidade; locais que faziam parte da minha rotina na época em que eu era de fato, uma legítima carioca da gema. Mesmo assim, não pude negar que fiquei bem chateada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;É mais uma perda para alguns dos meus conterrâneos, e isso de alguma maneira dói aqui dentro de mim. Aquelas pessoas não perderam “apenas” suas lojas (porque, aqueles que conhecem o local, sabem que eram bem mais que simples barraquinhas); muitas delas perderam a razão de viver, a base de todos os outros segmentos de sua vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Imagine você chegar um dia para trabalhar e ver o prédio em que você trabalha pegando fogo? Não posso imaginar tal sensação, mas posso, felizmente, mentalizar um novo recomeço para essas pessoas com saúde, paz e felicidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Amém!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em: 29 de abril de 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/364418634852009864-3815594865144849573?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/3815594865144849573/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=3815594865144849573&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/3815594865144849573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/3815594865144849573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/04/incendio-no-camelodromo.html' title='Incêndio no Camelódromo'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-1619105256672261241</id><published>2010-04-28T19:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T05:33:02.255-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Arrastando Maravilhas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;“Arrastando maravilhas” - O que vem à sua mente quando lê esta frase?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Eu imagino&amp;nbsp;um caminho ensolarado, cheio de cores, cheiros e brisas. Um caminho cheio de aventuras,&amp;nbsp;amigos verdadeiros,&amp;nbsp;felicidades,&amp;nbsp;cheia de bons e inesquecíveis momentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Vem a sensação de como se estivesse abrindo o caminho para a felicidade e bem-estar para mim e para todos ao meu redor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;É como uma&amp;nbsp;conexão entre mim, as pessoas e o Universo! É como me sinto...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Como a&amp;nbsp;sensação de distribuir força, de não temer, de se jogar no mundo, de ser segura, de seguir em frente, de não desistir, de enfrentar, de descobrir, de se perder, de se encontrar, de não lamentar e sim, arriscar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;De saber caminhar no&amp;nbsp;ritmo da vida, sem pressa, mas&amp;nbsp;sem&amp;nbsp;a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;comodação. Apenas ali – lado a lado da sabedoria do&amp;nbsp;tempo. É preciso respeitar o tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Arrastando Maravilhas... É&amp;nbsp;viver longe dos "8 ou 80", e sim, seguindo sempre pelo caminho do meio, do equilíbrio, da transformação. E assim, tenho vivido: caminhando daqui pra lá, de lá pra acolá, arrastando&amp;nbsp;maravilhas para os que passam por mim...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;É claro que algumas pessoas não conseguem perceber isso (ainda) e, certamente, se vierem por aqui, não conseguirão entender o que quero dizer com esse &lt;em&gt;post&lt;/em&gt;. Mas, essa é uma outra história. É preciso também&amp;nbsp;respeitar o tempo de cada um.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Enfim,&amp;nbsp;esse texto nada mais é do que um singelo agradecimento a todos aqueles que sempre estão por perto me ajudando a continuar arrastando maravilhas&amp;nbsp;por onde quer que eu vá, sempre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Compartilho&amp;nbsp;então, a música que inspirou esses meus rabiscos - uma das&amp;nbsp;mais lindas que já ouvi!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;"O correr da vida embrulha tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A vida é assim: esquenta e esfria, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;aperta e daí afrouxa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;sossega e depois desinquieta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;O que ela quer da gente é CORAGEM."&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S9jd_XFwa_I/AAAAAAAABcc/KcwthwwtB8Q/s1600/for%C3%A7ainterior.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="131" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S9jd_XFwa_I/AAAAAAAABcc/KcwthwwtB8Q/s200/for%C3%A7ainterior.jpg" tt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(Guimarães Rosa)&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/364418634852009864-8126182903145340801?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/8126182903145340801/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=8126182903145340801&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/8126182903145340801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/8126182903145340801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/04/emocoes-em-palavras.html' title='Emoções em palavras'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S9jd_XFwa_I/AAAAAAAABcc/KcwthwwtB8Q/s72-c/for%C3%A7ainterior.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-6759371521173293833</id><published>2010-04-20T08:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T04:36:37.139-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mensagem de Páscoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zihqkrTLCuY/Ta706b8zhfI/AAAAAAAAB14/9r0xhQP9Nx8/s1600/DSCF0176.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" i8="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zihqkrTLCuY/Ta706b8zhfI/AAAAAAAAB14/9r0xhQP9Nx8/s200/DSCF0176.JPG" width="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;É tempo de renovar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Chegamos à Semana Santa. Para alguns, momento de comer chocolate sem culpas - afinal, todos comem chocolates na Páscoa. Para outros, momento de pausa, silêncio e reflexão - eu estou neste grupo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Independentemente de qual for sua religião ou crença o que vale é o espírito de renovar e renovar-se; de olhar em volta e perceber o que já acabou, mas você insiste em fazer permanece vivo. Ou o contrário - tudo aquilo que ainda pode pulsar e valer a pena, mas você não se importa e age como se não existisse mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Se a vida é curta e tão rara, porque não seguir a canção do Lenine que diz: “quando eu olhar pro lado eu quero estar cercado só do que me interessa”? Esse deveria ser o lema da vida de todos nós, mas, às vezes, insistimos em seguir pelo caminho contrário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Então, a vocês grandes e queridos amigos, fica minha mensagem de Páscoa. Que consigam identificar e melhorar as coisas que precisam ser renovadas em suas vidas...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Renovem o seu entusiasmo pelas coisas, pela vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Tragam de volta o brilho em seus olhares, a beleza e alegria em seus sorrisos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Se apaixonem várias vezes por si mesmos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Renovem o amor pelos seus familiares e amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Melhorem suas relações com seus homens, suas mulheres, com vocês mesmos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Aprendam a amar e deixem-se ser amados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Se esforcem para serem as melhores pessoas para si e para os que os cercam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Procurem manter em equilíbrio sua saúde física, mental e espiritual&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Apaixonem-se várias vezes pela mesma pessoa ao invés de trocá-la na primeira ou décima discussão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Apaixonem-se pelo seu trabalho, façam o melhor!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Joguem fora as tralhas que guardam em suas casas e há anos não tem mais utilidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Enfrentem os problemas e assim eles serão solucionados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Encontrem coragem para caminhar mesmo paralisados pelo medo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Não se acomodem! Vão ao encontro do que querem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Acreditem!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Dancem mais, cantem mais, vibrem mais!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Levem uma vida cheia de aventuras&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E escolham pra si, sempre as melhores pessoas...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em: 20 de abril de 2011.&lt;/em&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/364418634852009864-6759371521173293833?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/6759371521173293833/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=6759371521173293833&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/6759371521173293833'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/6759371521173293833'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2011/04/mensagem-de-pascoa.html' title='Mensagem de Páscoa'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-zihqkrTLCuY/Ta706b8zhfI/AAAAAAAAB14/9r0xhQP9Nx8/s72-c/DSCF0176.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-2465787737858839606</id><published>2010-03-25T20:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-25T20:10:46.820-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De volta ao blog!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S6wkp44Y4PI/AAAAAAAABcM/h7D8ZktRHsI/s1600/sorriso21.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" nt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S6wkp44Y4PI/AAAAAAAABcM/h7D8ZktRHsI/s200/sorriso21.jpg" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de quase três meses longe do meu cantinho, confesso que senti saudades. Não só dos comentários de vocês, mas também de escrever. De explanar meu olhar estrangeiro sobre todas as coisas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E olha que aconteceram mesmo, muitas coisas! E eu pensei em escrever sobre todas elas enquanto estive longe daqui. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Foram folias, viagens, surpresas, encontros, reencontros, desencontros, ois, tchaus, saudades, vontades, aventuras, sorrisos, choros, realizações, paixões, certezas, dúvidas, reflexões – enfim ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gostaria mesmo de ter escrito um pouco sobre cada um desses momentos. Mas não escrevi, embora escrever me acalme e serene esse meu coração tão abaforado, coitado! Quem escreve sabe como é!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Por fim, especialmente hoje, senti que não poderia mais ficar longe de um exercício que me faz tanto bem!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apesar de passar o dia escrevendo na redação em que trabalho, ainda não peguei o ritmo da escrita pessoal. É interessante escrever sobre algo nosso. Acho mais difícil, embora seja muito prazeroso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aqui não coloco a jornalista em pauta, mas sim a Pauline, a Lin, essa que nem todos conhecem de verdade. Por isso mesmo se torna mais difícil escrever por aqui. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Recentemente, conversando com uma pessoa sobre meus escritos, em uma mesa de bar, a ouvi dizer que se uma pessoa tem um blog deve saber debater sobre seus textos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gostei da observação! Gosto disso! De trocar idéias, desde que cada uma tenha a sua sem querer impor qual é a certa e qual é a errada. Mas gosto sim, de expor as minhas. Acho que só pessoas corajosas conseguem “dar a cara a tapa”!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E por isso, gostaria que todas aquelas pessoas que visitam esse meu cantinho, mesmo que, anonimamente, pudessem trocar idéias comigo. Afinal, um blog só tem sentido se tiver interação, não é mesmo?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Bom, por hoje é só! Para amanhã prometo um texto melhor!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Até lá!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em: 25 de maço de 2010&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por: Pauline Machado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/364418634852009864-2465787737858839606?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/2465787737858839606/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=2465787737858839606&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/2465787737858839606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/2465787737858839606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/03/de-volta-ao-blog.html' title='De volta ao blog!'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S6wkp44Y4PI/AAAAAAAABcM/h7D8ZktRHsI/s72-c/sorriso21.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-3520931455227709947</id><published>2010-01-27T20:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T04:44:38.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pelas noites cariocas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TPHUFKOQ9xI/AAAAAAAABuA/x4_6HGoOiM8/s1600/dieta-sem-cardapio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" ox="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TPHUFKOQ9xI/AAAAAAAABuA/x4_6HGoOiM8/s200/dieta-sem-cardapio.jpg" width="199" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;O sonho de muita gente é conhecer o Rio de Janeiro. (muito embora saiba que este não é lá o melhor momento) Mas, sem dúvidas, é ainda um dos maiores desejos de muita gente, sobretudo dos solteiros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Até mesmo os que aqui moram são assim. Há quase dois meses voltei a morar no Rio e logo que cheguei, fiquei “solteira” novamente e o que mais ouvi de amigos e amigas foi: “por que está triste? Você é uma mulher bonita, solteira e ainda por cima está no Rio de Janeiro! Só ficará sozinha se quiser!” - Exatamente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Desde que voltei não tenho ficado em casa nos finais de semana, por isso digo com todas as letras: enganam-se aqueles que acham que estar - solteiro no Rio de Janeiro -&amp;nbsp;basta! Bem, pra mim não basta. Na verdade, acho que depende do que cada um quer pra si, para o seu momento. Eu, pelo menos, não quero nada efêmero agora, embora devesse querer. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Não sei se pelo fato de ter ficado fora do Rio há mais de dez anos e ter vindo de Curitiba, mas, sinceramente, acho todos – homens e mulheres - altamente fúteis, sem conteúdo, sem valores e sem amor próprio. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Posso estar exagerando, mas, a meu ver, este é o “cardápio” das noites cariocas! E é o que te proporcionam hoje em dia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;É frustrante ver um homem bonito se aproximar e ao abrir a boca não conseguir dizer uma palavra que valha a pena continuar ouvindo. Ou, talvez pior: aqueles que insistem sem saber a hora de desistir porque não vai dar em nada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E&amp;nbsp;as mulheres? O que dizer daquelas que tem a idade da minha tia e ainda acham que estão nos seus vinte e poucos anos? Sem contar as que, indepentendemente da idade, não sabem se valorizar, conversar, se vestir e nem a hora de parar de beber.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Não sei se realmente perdi a essência carioca ou se, de fato, as coisas estão diferente demais da minha época. Ou ainda, se estou exigente demais. Mas, a realidade é que, o que vejo não me interessa, não me acrescenta em nada e, definitivamente, não é o que quero pra mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ainda sou do tipo que vive à risca o velho ditado: “antes só do que mal acompanhado”.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por outro lado, uma coisa é certa - você só volta pra casa sozinha se quiser. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Por isso, acho que a melhor pedida é sair com os amigos, tomar o bom e velho chopp gelado, mas sem maiores expectativas!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Agora,&amp;nbsp;se você acha que nas noites cariocas irá encontrar o seu príncipe encantado ou sua mulher maravilha...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Bem, acho que é mais fácil acreditar em Papai Noel!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em: 28 de novembro de 2010.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-3520931455227709947?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/3520931455227709947/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=3520931455227709947&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/3520931455227709947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/3520931455227709947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/11/pelas-noites-cariocas.html' title='Pelas noites cariocas...'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TPHUFKOQ9xI/AAAAAAAABuA/x4_6HGoOiM8/s72-c/dieta-sem-cardapio.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-4446512658360731639</id><published>2010-01-04T15:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T15:45:55.825-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Você em primeiro lugar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Minha dica para 2010 é: tenha você como sua maior prioridade - sim, sua maior prioridade, não é redundância não. É para frisar mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não vou generalizar dizendo que “temos a tendência”. Dessa vez, falarei por mim. Tenho a tendência em sempre pensar nos outros antes de pensar em mim. Já melhorei muito, mas ainda me pego agindo assim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não que tenhamos de ser egoístas, mas sem dúvidas, temos que, antes de qualquer coisa, pensar se determinada situação, decisão, relacionamento, dentre tantas outras coisas, será bom para nós. Se tiver dúvidas, pense duas vezes antes de continuar nesta direção. Reflita, ouça o seu coração, observe os sinais que o Universo sempre nos manda e só depois faça alguma coisa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Tenho pensado muito nisso e as coisas estão aparecendo em minha frente; pequenas coisas que eu entendo serem para me fazer pensar sobre elas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Dia desses me perguntaram se eu estava namorando ou gostando de alguém. Eu disse que não, mas que gostava de uma pessoa, porém, não estava com ele. Diante da minha resposta me perguntaram: mas você não vai esperar por ele? Respondi prontamente que não. E então a indagação continuou: por que não irá esperar por ele? Eu disse: Por que a vida passa e eu já perdi tempo demais na minha vida por causa de outras pessoas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Há um certo tempo eu jamais daria essa resposta. Sem dúvidas, esperaria por esta pessoa até não poder mais, mas não posso mais fazer isso comigo. A vida anda e devemos caminhar com ela, nos mover como a Terra se move e seguir em frente, sempre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pense nisso!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por: Pauline Machado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em: 04/01/10&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-4446512658360731639?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/4446512658360731639/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=4446512658360731639&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/4446512658360731639'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/4446512658360731639'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/01/voce-em-primeiro-lugar.html' title='Você em primeiro lugar'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-5275650358661579728</id><published>2010-01-04T06:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-01-04T06:35:16.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'>O melhor vai começar...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S0H51_du2zI/AAAAAAAABb0/2JfZHFXHaXY/s1600-h/sem+tÃ­tulo.bmp" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ps="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S0H51_du2zI/AAAAAAAABb0/2JfZHFXHaXY/s200/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pois é! Ano novo, vida nova! É o que muitos dizem por aí, mas será que realmente a gente se dá ao direito de levar uma vida nova?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Huuumm, boa questão para os primeiros dias do ano, não?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Pois bem! Hoje, 4 de janeiro, o primeiro dia útil do ano. E você? O que já fez de diferente para que realmente o melhor da sua vida comece a partir de agora?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não falo das grandes mudanças, não! Falo daquelas pequeninas, que se instalam em nosso dia a dia, sem que a gente perceba e fazem toda a diferença – para o bem e para o mal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Um bom exercício pode estar em prestar atenção na qualidade dos nossos pensamentos. Quando tive depressão, aprendi isso: sempre que um pensamento ruim vinha à cabeça eu deveria pensar em algo que me trouxesse alegria. Todas as vezes pensava em meu sobrinho afilhado, Samuel e, imediatamente, como um passe de mágica, me sentia melhor e abstraia o pensamento negativo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Outra coisa bacana, é fazer a tal listinha de objetivos a serem concretizados. Pode ser uma dica batida, mas ainda assim, conheço pouquíssimas pessoas que de fato param o que estão fazendo para pensarem sobre o que querem pra si neste ano e ainda conseguem transcrever seus desejos para uma folha de papel. Mas, sobretudo, acredite que serão concretizados. Acreditar faz toda a diferença!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Poderia listar aqui uma série de coisas para que nossa vida seja cada vez mais leve e feliz, mas seria cansativo e talvez, em vão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Acredito que não existam regras nem fórmulas para a felicidade e realização. Tudo isso se encontra dentro da gente e cabe a nós deixarmos aflorar ou não. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Cabe a nós, nos sentirmos bem com nós mesmos, fazendo da gente a nossa melhor companhia, sempre!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Cabe a nós, cessar as lamentações e tentar, sempre, ver o lado positivo das coisas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Enfim, cabe a nós perder o medo de viver e se jogar pro mundo que está aí, de braços abertos, cheio de vontade de nos proporcionar uma vida recheada de aventuras!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Acho que essa é a maior dica! Então, espero que esses meus rabiscos tenham te dado forças para dar o primeiro passo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Neste caso, não perca mais tempo! Caia no mundo, porque certamente, o melhor da vida vai começar...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;** sugestão de música para hoje: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://letras.terra.com.br/guilherme-arantes/46314/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O melhor vai começar - Guilherme Arantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Por Pauline Machado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Em: 04/01/2010&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-5275650358661579728?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/5275650358661579728/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=5275650358661579728&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/5275650358661579728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/5275650358661579728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/01/o-melhor-vai-comecar.html' title='O melhor vai começar...!'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S0H51_du2zI/AAAAAAAABb0/2JfZHFXHaXY/s72-c/sem+t%C3%ADtulo.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-6392910889546883242</id><published>2009-12-25T04:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-02-15T04:38:07.144-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Mensagem de Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TRSS-G-K8yI/AAAAAAAABvQ/gfHPXLXnLGo/s1600/linnoel.JPEG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" n4="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TRSS-G-K8yI/AAAAAAAABvQ/gfHPXLXnLGo/s200/linnoel.JPEG" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Desejo que não somente nesta época de Natal, mas sempre que puderem, possam parar, silenciar, refletir, questionar, perdoar, procurar pessoas queridas, porém distantes ou simplesmente colocar para fora tudo de bonito que muitas vezes guardamos no coração e não compartilhamos com ninguém.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Espero que a partir deste novo ciclo que se inicia, possamos recomeçar. Possamos fazer da nossa vida a vida que realmente queremos viver. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Torço para que a partir de agora todos nós consigamos fazer diferente, a viver os dias, sem pressa, mas intensamente, sem deixar a vida passar por nós. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Além de uma feliz Noite de Natal, desejo a todos vocês, uma vida cheia de aventuras no ano que está chegando!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E que sigamos assim, juntos, para o que der e vier!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em: 24 de dezembro de 2010&lt;/em&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/364418634852009864-6392910889546883242?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/6392910889546883242/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=6392910889546883242&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/6392910889546883242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/6392910889546883242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/12/mensagem-de-natal.html' title='Mensagem de Natal'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/TRSS-G-K8yI/AAAAAAAABvQ/gfHPXLXnLGo/s72-c/linnoel.JPEG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-7673247738957189861</id><published>2009-12-10T16:19:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T16:19:34.887-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Para refletir...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A-0n4W1_q2Y&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A-0n4W1_q2Y&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;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-7673247738957189861?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/7673247738957189861/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=7673247738957189861&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/7673247738957189861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/7673247738957189861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2009/12/para-refletir.html' title='Para refletir...'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-6232590534991537067</id><published>2009-12-10T16:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-10T16:09:07.119-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A verdadeira idade de cada um</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Dizem que uma das perguntas mais indelicadas que alguém pode fazer a uma mulher é querer saber sua idade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ultimamente tenho passado muito por isso. É impressionante! Parece até que as pessoas sabem que recentemente fiquei mais experiente! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O fato é que não sei ainda os motivos, mas tenho me sentido incomodada ao responder minha idade registrada na certidão de nascimento. Talvez por não me sentir com a idade que tenho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Vejo outras mulheres da minha idade com outras posturas, vivendo outras experiências, tendo outros corpos, outros tipos de predileções e por aí vai. Olho pra mim e para elas e penso: gente, quantos anos eu tenho?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não me sinto infantil, apenas não me sinto com a idade que tenho. Aliás, infantil, sou sim, mas em determinadas horas. Com meus sobrinhos afilhados, fico na idade deles. Com meus amigos, perco a linha, a noção e muitas vezes o senso do ridículo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Ao mesmo tempo, sou madura, séria, responsável e até com espírito de velha. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Na verdade, acho que em cada ambiente, em cada situação nos comportamos de formas diferentes. Acho que essa é a resposta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sinceramente, quando perguntam a minha idade eu respondo: a da certidão ou a de corpo e alma? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As pessoas não entendem e então eu respondo: aaahh! Tenho uns 27, 28 anos!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As pessoas entendem menos ainda! Então explico que na verdade tenho 36, mas me sinto com bem menos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acho que a grande sacada é se sentir bem independente de registros, rótulos ou coisas do gênero!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O importante é sentir-se bem consigo mesmo, seja com 8 ou 80 anos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Por Pauline Machado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Em: 10 de dezembro de 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/364418634852009864-6232590534991537067?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/6232590534991537067/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=6232590534991537067&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/6232590534991537067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/6232590534991537067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2009/12/verdadeira-idade-de-cada-um.html' title='A verdadeira idade de cada um'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-176608484548640657</id><published>2009-12-05T17:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T17:12:57.786-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='** Poesias'/><title type='text'>Um devasso em minha vida...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Esse cara chegou e ficou! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sabe, como um imã, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que você não consegue fugir?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De mansinho, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Com um papo interessante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E um belo sorriso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Aliás, acho que o culpado por tudo é o sorriso dele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lindo, suave e sensual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Assim como ele&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um menino devasso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Um menino homem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Meu pequeno burguês&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;De beijo suave, mas com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boca e olhares indecentes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E mãos famintas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que eu não consigo esquecer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E aquele nosso encontro relâmpago, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O que foi aquilo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Às 2h da manhã&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inesperadamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alucinadamente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas depois ele sumiu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Me excluiu e fez que&amp;nbsp;não viu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Doeu, magoou e chorei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O exclui da minha vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Pelo menos, da virtual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Dia desses, reapareceu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Com o mesmo sorriso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Falando coisas que só ele sabe dizer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tremi, não soube o que fazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fiquei fria, indiferente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mas depois me entreguei&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E tudo de novo aconteceu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Perdemos a hora, vamos nos ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E seja como o Universo quiser!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Pauline Machado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;5/dez/2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/364418634852009864-176608484548640657?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/176608484548640657/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=176608484548640657&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/176608484548640657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/176608484548640657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2009/12/um-devasso-em-minha-vida.html' title='Um devasso em minha vida...'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-9134536351460378689</id><published>2009-11-12T18:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T03:41:42.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Acreditar ou não, eis a questão!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/SvzD0czyryI/AAAAAAAABZs/8CUTS1URl3Q/s1600-h/p_crer01.gif" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/SvzD0czyryI/AAAAAAAABZs/8CUTS1URl3Q/s200/p_crer01.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gosto de começar determinados textos com citações do dicionário. Acredito que facilite a compreensão sobre o que quero dizer. Vejamos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Segundo o &lt;em&gt;Aurélio&lt;/em&gt;, acreditar pode significar, dentre outras coisas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Crer, dar crédito a: acredita tudo que ouve. // Acreditar em, crer na existência: acredita em Deus. / Confiar em: acredito piamente nele. / Adquirir crédito: acreditou-se por seu passado honesto.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pois é! Sempre fui uma pessoa de coração aberto, que confiava nas pessoas logo de cara e não acreditava que, por trás de um belo sorriso ou belas palavras e até mesmo, determinadas atitudes, pudesse vir algo contrário.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Enfim, a gente cresce, amadurece e feito uma fruta madura no pé, também desabamos no chão! Afinal, nem tudo são flores! Muito menos, seres humanos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Depois de muitos tapetes puxados, comecei a duvidar de tudo e de todos. Para mim, sempre há uma segunda intenção numa palavra dita, escrita, num olhar diferente e até mesmo em um sorriso inocente. Desde então, estou sempre “de orelhas em pé”!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Gostaria de não pensar assim; muito menos sentir, mas, infelizmente, a maioria das pessoas ainda não conseguiu me fazer mudar de opinião e eu permaneço de antenas ligadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acredito que, acreditar, seja uma das coisas mais difíceis de fazer. E falo no sentido mais amplo da palavra – acreditar no que ainda é invisível, num sonho, em uma pessoa, em um desconhecido, na palavra de alguém, no olhar de uma pessoa, numa assinatura, numa reportagem, numa declaração de amor, num pedinte na rua, em sim mesma, dentre tantas outras coisas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Acreditar é muito mais difícil do que desconfiar ou não acreditar em alguém ou em alguma coisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não é à toa que dizem por aí: "difícil é conquistar a confiança de alguém, mas perder é muito fácil" - Concordo plenamente! Bastam alguns segundos e tudo desmorona na sua frente!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sei que ficam os traumas e o receio de novamente se decepcionar. A tendência é de nos fecharmos, e então, a gente se trava, desconfia, sente medo e acaba não vivendo as experiências que batem à nossa porta. E isso, a meu ver, é um dos maiores erros que podemos cometer, afinal, a vida também tem dessas coisas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Apesar de tudo, acho que vale a pena viver vendo o lado bom das coisas e pessoas! Estou tentando voltar a confiar mais. A vida é mais leve quando a gente acredita, garanto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Difícil? Muuitooo!!! Mas a gente só tem duas opções: acreditar ou não! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Então, prefiro escolher a primeira! E você?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Por: Pauline Machado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em: 13 de novembro de 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-9134536351460378689?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/9134536351460378689/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=9134536351460378689&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/9134536351460378689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/9134536351460378689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2009/11/acreditar-ou-nao-eis-questao.html' title='Acreditar ou não, eis a questão!'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/SvzD0czyryI/AAAAAAAABZs/8CUTS1URl3Q/s72-c/p_crer01.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-5995209949750053203</id><published>2009-11-08T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T07:00:21.601-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Será realmente necessário?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Finalmente de volta aos meus escritos! E trago uma indignação!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Nessa semana, fazendo inscrição pela internet para um evento de comunicação, fiquei perplexa ao ver, dentre as informações do cadastro pessoal, as perguntas – ORIENTAÇÃO SEXUAL e RELIGIÃO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;G-E-N-T-E!!! Onde nós estamos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Será realmente necessário saber o que fazemos ou deixamos de fazer entre quatro paredes? Será realmente necessário saber em que acreditamos e dedicamos nossa fé?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Se fosse um evento sobre os referidos temas, é óbvio que sim, mas não era o caso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Me recusei a responder tais questões, mas fui surpreendida (novamente), ao final do cadastro. Não pude dar continuidade sem preencher TODAS as informações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Enfim, sinceramente, acho isso o cúmulo, mas é assim que caminha a humanidade, não é? Só não sei para onde estamos indo...!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por Pauline Machado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em: 08 de novembro de 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/364418634852009864-5995209949750053203?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/5995209949750053203/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=5995209949750053203&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/5995209949750053203'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/5995209949750053203'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2009/11/sera-realmente-necessario.html' title='Será realmente necessário?'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-5985821699735736131</id><published>2009-10-14T07:26:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T07:27:38.211-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Afaste-se enquanto há tempo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Por experiência própria eu sugiro a vocês - Afaste-se dela enquanto há tempo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela é perigosa demais para fazer parte do nosso cotidiano, e por isso mesmo ela se impõe e fica grudada na gente feito carrapato, nos sugando, nos consumindo e nos tirando o ânimo e as coisas boas da vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela é como uma droga, os efeitos nocivos são os mesmos. Nos faz viajar para um mundo de ilusões. Enche-nos de coragem ao mesmo que nos coloca como ratinhos amedrontados. Nos deprime, ao mesmo tempo que nos deixa excitados, e no momento seguinte nos derruba sem dó nem piedade do andar mais alto até o fundo do poço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela nos atrapalha, nos paralisa e nos joga ao mundo com um impulso tão forte que, lógico, sempre nos direciona para a direção errada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gente não raciocina direito quando ela está conosco, a respiração fica ofegante, a saliva some e a boca fica quente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem dúvida alguma ela é a maior inimiga que alguém pode ter. Ainda assim, é muito difícil se livrar dela, mesmo tendo a consciência do quanto ela nos faz mal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu estou vivendo uma luta diária contra ela. Ela insiste comigo. Eu esmoreço, deixo ela me vencer. Me revolto com isso e reajo, parto pra cima dela, mas às vezes, me pego em dúvida novamente – proveniente da aproximação dela novamente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um trabalho árduo, como um jogo de vídeo game com vários níveis até conseguirmos derrotar o inimigo. Quem dera fosse um jogo de vídeo game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela é real e invisível, mas tão presente como se pudéssemos vê-la. Ainda bem que não podemos, já basta senti-la.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É por isso que reforço: afaste-se dela enquanto há tempo, antes que sua ansiedade acabe com você, com seus sonhos e sua coragem para realizá-los.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que Deus nos ajude!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Por Pauline Machado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Em: 14 de outubro de 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/364418634852009864-5985821699735736131?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/5985821699735736131/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=5985821699735736131&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/5985821699735736131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/5985821699735736131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2009/10/afaste-se-enquanto-ha-tempo.html' title='Afaste-se enquanto há tempo!'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-72187030153049342</id><published>2009-10-13T18:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-13T18:52:44.842-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha alma nordestina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/StUufpS1DhI/AAAAAAAABZU/UAWTR4AHK8s/s1600-h/fortaleza11.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; FLOAT: left; HEIGHT: 150px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392267250041687570" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/StUufpS1DhI/AAAAAAAABZU/UAWTR4AHK8s/s200/fortaleza11.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Ontem, zapiando os canais da TV a cabo, cheguei ao Canal Brasil, e tive a grata surpresa em pegar começando o filme &lt;em&gt;Ó PAI, Ó&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não assisti ao filme com atenção, pois estava conversando com um amigo dos tempos de escola no MSN, mas estava ouvindo a TV.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como o filme se passa na cidade de Salvador, na Bahia, obviamente, é recheado de músicas, sensualidade e calor. E tudo isso me atrai muito! Acho que é a herança deixada pelo meu avô Otávio, pernambucano nato, pois, mesmo não acompanhando o enredo, em alguns momentos minha atenção era voltada para a televisão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As danças, as coreografias, a batida do Olodum, os corpos bronzeados, coloridos, se mexendo naturalmente, provocantemente, tudo isso é muito bacana de se ver. No meu caso, rever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Morei por sete anos em Fortaleza, no Ceará e foi uma das experiências mais espetaculares da minha vida. Também experimentei as loucuras de sair atrás de um trio elétrico em pleno carnaval de Salvador! E olhe: recomendo!!! Acho que todo mundo deveria sair atrás de um trio elétrico e cair no samba no Sambódromo, no Rio. São duas sensações indescritíveis.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assistindo ao filme, fiquei com mais saudades ainda do meu nordeste tão querido! A vida naquela região parece ser mais leve, alegre, colorida e com vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As músicas mexem comigo. Não todos os tipos de Axé, mas minhas paixões Asa de Águia e Araketu, este, com participação no filme, sempre me arrepiam! É bom ouvir, dançar e recordar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso escrevi! Para homenagear meus amigos que moram por lá e minha alma nordestina, que permanece viva aqui dentro de mim!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Por Pauline Machado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Em: 13 de outubro de 2009&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-72187030153049342?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/72187030153049342/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=72187030153049342&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/72187030153049342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/72187030153049342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2009/10/minha-alma-nordestina.html' title='Minha alma nordestina'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/StUufpS1DhI/AAAAAAAABZU/UAWTR4AHK8s/s72-c/fortaleza11.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-3723598819605189625</id><published>2009-10-11T22:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T22:45:24.009-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dar certo na vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Acho que todo mundo já ouviu a frase: “Fulano deu certo na vida!”, quando alguém se refere à uma pessoa que tem sua casa própria, carro e estabilidade financeira. Ah! E que se casou também!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por muitos anos acreditei que isso realmente fosse sinônimo de “dar certo na vida”, mas com o passar do tempo, a maturidade vai chegando e a gente começa a refletir sobre determinadas coisas que ouvimos por aí.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E uma dessas coisas foi essa frase. Será mesmo que isso é ter dado certo na vida?&lt;br /&gt;Tenho lá minhas dúvidas e também um bom exemplo para ilustrar minha opinião.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu último namorado, melhor dizendo, ex-namorado, se encaixa perfeitamente nesse caso. Aparentemente um homem bem sucedido, que deu certo na vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele é um cara bonito, de 37 anos, livre e desimpedido, pai de uma menina de 8 anos, professor universitário, pós-doutorado, funcionário público, com carro na garagem, casa própria e independência financeira. Olhando assim, um partidão, não é? Que nada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando se convive, ainda que por pouco tempo com a pessoa é que se vê como são as coisas. Não demos certo. Ele era imaturo, afoito e ansioso. E eu estou correndo dessas três características em mim, que dirá ter que conviver com elas em outra pessoa. Pode ser egoísmo da minha parte, mas naquele momento não era o que queria para mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, em uma das nossas conversas ele me disse: “Puxa, mas eu sou um cara bem sucedido, tenho minha profissão, falo inglês, sou professor, pesquisador...! Não entendooo! Isso não deve ser tudo, não é?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Exatamente! Não é tudo! E digo mais. Acho que não é o fundamental para chegar ao ponto de dizer que isso fez alguém ter dado certo na vida. Falta o algo mais, o que não se pode ver ou tocar, mas sim, sentir, desejar, amar e que ficam para sempre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia desses, trocando idéias com minha querida amiga Dilair, a quem chamo carinhosamente de Di (ela vai morrer de vergonha quando vir seu nome aqui no site), levei um puxão de orelhas quando disse que me sentia insegura e chateada por “não ter dado certo na vida” até hoje.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Beiro os 36 anos de idade e ainda não conquistei nada”, foi uma das coisas que eu disse a ela. Foi aí que levei a bronca e com razão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ela começou a me mostrar coisas que eu, por estar emocionalmente abalada naquele instante, não conseguia perceber.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Pense em você como pessoa Lin! Você é adorável, sério! Todo mundo que te conhece, te ama! Não é isso que realmente importa na vida?“, disse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pois é, é realmente o que importa na vida. Claro que é preciso trabalhar, ter sua casa, seu carro, mas dizer que isso é o que faz a pessoa ter dado certo é demais para a minha beleza que já não é muita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que ser feliz em seus relacionamentos é a alma de qualquer negócio. Ser conquistado por desconhecidos que posteriormente se tornaram amigos não tem preço. Melhor ainda quando somos admirados, respeitados e queridos por eles, por nossa família e em nossa profissão. Isso sim, no meu ponto de vista, é ter dado certo na vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A gente pensa que ser querido é fácil, mas se olharmos em volta, veremos quantas pessoas amargas, sem humor, sem ânimo, existem por aí querendo apenas isso: ser queridas, ser amadas, desejadas, respeitadas e admiradas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, já que temos que ver o lado bom em todas as situações, agradeça a Deus por não estar nesse grupo de pessoas que acabei de citar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas agradeça também por estar dentre as que realmente deram certo na vida, de acordo com este texto, porque é isso que a gente vai levar daqui pra acolá!&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Por Pauline Machado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Em: 12 de outubro de 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-3723598819605189625?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/3723598819605189625/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=3723598819605189625&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/3723598819605189625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/3723598819605189625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2009/10/dar-certo-na-vida.html' title='Dar certo na vida'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-1142066078457294686</id><published>2009-10-11T01:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T21:58:49.760-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='** Poesias'/><title type='text'>Entreaberta</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Um pouco de poesia para aquecer os corações. Espero que gostem!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/StK1_SaAajI/AAAAAAAABY8/vwSs1T8vrrw/s1600-h/estrada+noite.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="WIDTH: 320px; HEIGHT: 240px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391571802793208370" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/StK1_SaAajI/AAAAAAAABY8/vwSs1T8vrrw/s320/estrada+noite.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;Entreaberta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No mês tido como “o dos desgostos”&lt;br /&gt;Tive o gosto de esbarrar com você&lt;br /&gt;Dentre milhares de pessoas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por horas e horas e horas&lt;br /&gt;Só havia nós dois&lt;br /&gt;E mais nada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem fome, nem amigos&lt;br /&gt;Ou compromissos&lt;br /&gt;Apenas nós dois&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois a expectativa&lt;br /&gt;A espera, a vontade&lt;br /&gt;E também a distância&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com o tempo, o silêncio&lt;br /&gt;A perda de contato&lt;br /&gt;A saudade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais pra frente&lt;br /&gt;O reencontro&lt;br /&gt;A volta da vontade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora a realidade&lt;br /&gt;O sorriso encantado&lt;br /&gt;O olhar deslumbrado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Madrugada, um carro&lt;br /&gt;Uma estrada&lt;br /&gt;Um sobretudo, um moleton&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O beijo esperado&lt;br /&gt;O molhado explicitado&lt;br /&gt;O espaço preenchido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E uma porta entreaberta&lt;br /&gt;Que sinaliza a vontade&lt;br /&gt;De te ter mais uma vez!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por Pauline Machado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em: 12 de outubro de 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-1142066078457294686?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/1142066078457294686/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=1142066078457294686&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/1142066078457294686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/1142066078457294686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2009/10/entreaberta.html' title='Entreaberta'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/StK1_SaAajI/AAAAAAAABY8/vwSs1T8vrrw/s72-c/estrada+noite.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-7027162178714845834</id><published>2009-09-26T03:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-02-03T03:45:32.105-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='* Jornalismo de revista'/><title type='text'>Money Jornal - edição 22</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Negócios - ed.37 - nov.11 - Gestão Feminina'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VqMoRU3iuPQ/TyL5qLdJFMI/AAAAAAAAB9A/tFNHq-xyer4/s72-c/Empreendedor_Gestao+Feminina_Gestao+e+Negocios+-+ed+37+-+novembro+-+Pauline+Machado+-+Pag+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-8764260994263518642</id><published>2009-09-22T10:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T11:19:50.412-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='* Jornalismo de revista'/><title type='text'>revista Gestão &amp; Negócios - ed.37 - nov.11 - Gestão do tempo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Negócios - ed.37 - nov.11 - Gestão do tempo'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-meNcwxg4264/TyL2AW3kadI/AAAAAAAAB8g/VE6RXb5c9Xk/s72-c/Empreendedor_GestaoTempo_Gestao+e+Negocios+-+ed+37+-+novembro+-+Pauline+Machado+-+Pag+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-7239317563223581161</id><published>2009-09-22T10:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T10:44:34.691-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='* Jornalismo de revista'/><title type='text'>revista Gestão &amp; Negócios - ed.36 - out.11 - Fusão de empresas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Negócios - ed.36 - out.11 - Fusão de empresas'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9zeSGp7aoA4/TyLvKN5-bGI/AAAAAAAAB8A/JFVU-REAseg/s72-c/No+Negocio+-+Fus%C3%A3o+de+empresas+-+Gestao+&amp;+Negocios+-+ed+36+-+Pauline+Machado+-+pag+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-2451382813691932240</id><published>2009-09-21T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T19:07:06.477-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Determinadas perguntas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dizem por aí que não são as respostas que nos explicam determinadas coisas, mas sim determinadas perguntas. Outro dia fiquei pensando sobre ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que a gente tende a resistir às mudanças?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que a gente complica as coisas se a vida é tão simples?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que a gente costuma fugir daquilo que realmente queremos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que a gente sente medo de falar sobre nossos sentimentos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que a gente magoa as pessoas que mais amamos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que a gente discute sem motivos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que a gente chora por amor, se nada é para sempre?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que a gente é exigente demais com nós mesmos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que às vezes nos percebemos paralisados diante de uma situação?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que a gente se cala, quando queremos abrir o coração?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que dizemos não, quando queremos dizer sim?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que gostamos de fulano que gosta de beltrana, e cicrano é o que gosta da gente?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fora tantas outras que não saem da nossa cabeça!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por quê? Por quê? Por quê? Por quê?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gente, por que a gente pergunta tantooooo.... ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que, pra fechar com chave de ouro, vale destacar trechos da música do Capital Inicial – Olhos Vermelhos, que, em outras palavras, fala sobre tudo isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;“Parei de pensar e comecei a sentir&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nada como um dia após dia&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma noite, um mês...”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“Por que se preocupar por tão pouco? &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por que chorar, se amanhã tudo muda de novo?”&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Por Pauline Machado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#000000;"&gt;Em 21 de setembro de 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/364418634852009864-2451382813691932240?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/2451382813691932240/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=2451382813691932240&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/2451382813691932240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/2451382813691932240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2009/09/determinadas-perguntas.html' title='Determinadas perguntas...'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-5436821970592107172</id><published>2009-09-21T08:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T10:35:48.076-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='* Jornalismo de revista'/><title type='text'>revista Gestão &amp; 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Negócios - ed. 33 - jul.11 - Em sala - Qualificação'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-h-ldFvSKivk/TyLNJ1LkeBI/AAAAAAAAB6o/EBhkrosprnc/s72-c/EmSala_Qualificacao_Gest%C3%A3o+e+Negocios+-+ed+33+-+Pauline+Machado+-+Pag+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-6737299003233857776</id><published>2009-09-18T18:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-18T18:54:55.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Escrever ...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/SrQwE0cHuJI/AAAAAAAABYc/7eA6-bL98xI/s1600-h/escrever.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5382980313968785554" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 198px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/SrQwE0cHuJI/AAAAAAAABYc/7eA6-bL98xI/s200/escrever.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Já me perguntei várias vezes por que gosto de escrever e manter este blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que expor minhas ideias, meus valores, minhas particularidades?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pensei, pensei e não cheguei a nenhuma conclusão concreta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A única coisa que sei é que amo escrever.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escrever relaxa a alma, o coração, esvazia a mente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ajuda a pensar, a se ver, a se entender.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escrever é estar em contato consigo mesma, é estar sozinha e com todos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um ato solitário, mas é também, como falar em praça pública.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escrever é desabafar, é contar histórias, é informar, é conversar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, acho que, sem perceber, encontrei as respostas para as minhas perguntas do início desse pequeno texto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei por que escrevo. E você, sabe por que me lê?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seja lá qual for o motivo, obrigada por estar aqui!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por Pauline Machado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em 18 de setembro de 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-6737299003233857776?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/6737299003233857776/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=6737299003233857776&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/6737299003233857776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/6737299003233857776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2009/09/escrever.html' title='Escrever ...'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/SrQwE0cHuJI/AAAAAAAABYc/7eA6-bL98xI/s72-c/escrever.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-312514471765068342</id><published>2009-09-17T08:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-01-27T08:11:27.593-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='* Jornalismo de revista'/><title type='text'>revista Gestão &amp; Negócios - edição 37 - jul.11 - Deu Certo - Escola de Danças do Centro Cultural Carioca</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ye5mq-2V5Xg/TyLLmyYCq0I/AAAAAAAAB6Y/1e1k_y-yHeA/s1600/Deu+Certo+-+Escola+de+Dan%C3%A7as+CCC+-+Gest%C3%A3o+&amp;amp;+Negocios+ed+33+-+Pauline+Machado+-+Pag+1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="640" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ye5mq-2V5Xg/TyLLmyYCq0I/AAAAAAAAB6Y/1e1k_y-yHeA/s640/Deu+Certo+-+Escola+de+Dan%C3%A7as+CCC+-+Gest%C3%A3o+&amp;amp;+Negocios+ed+33+-+Pauline+Machado+-+Pag+1.jpg" width="489" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-pLZFcEPmFNc/TyLL6OPDd-I/AAAAAAAAB6g/-msSQaCue10/s1600/Deu+Certo+-+Escola+de+Dan%C3%A7as+CCC+-+Gest%C3%A3o+&amp;amp;+Negocios+ed+33+-+Pauline+Machado+-+Pag+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; 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Negócios - edição 37 - jul.11 - Deu Certo - Escola de Danças do Centro Cultural Carioca'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Ye5mq-2V5Xg/TyLLmyYCq0I/AAAAAAAAB6Y/1e1k_y-yHeA/s72-c/Deu+Certo+-+Escola+de+Dan%C3%A7as+CCC+-+Gest%C3%A3o+&amp;+Negocios+ed+33+-+Pauline+Machado+-+Pag+1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-2320253681351158625</id><published>2009-09-11T17:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-15T09:15:42.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Só quer me comer?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S-n616OamDI/AAAAAAAABeg/G7DAOr1XTsE/s1600/bocapb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="85" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S-n616OamDI/AAAAAAAABeg/G7DAOr1XTsE/s200/bocapb.jpg" tt="true" width="200" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;" V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;ai, isso mesmo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Disseca meu ser, me engole&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Faz-me de osso, lambe, depois morde&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Al dente&lt;/em&gt; à mesa estou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; Suor e nervos, encima do prato&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Corta de leve, finca teus dentes na carne&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Que te espera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;E mastiga bem de leve,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;É assim que me vê,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Só quer me comer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Nas suas entranhas me perco,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Divago idéias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Teço tocaia te enalteço e me esqueço&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Suor de lamber os dedos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Apetitosa, assim que me chamas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;De sobremesa me abro, escancaro meu ser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Te lambuzo de creme, daquele molhado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Saliva safado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Pode vir que já estou à mesa!”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;Créditos:Angel Llanah | &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.gargantadaserpente.com/"&gt;http://www.gargantadaserpente.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-2320253681351158625?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/2320253681351158625/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=2320253681351158625&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/2320253681351158625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/2320253681351158625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2010/05/so-quer-me-comer.html' title='Só quer me comer?'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/S-n616OamDI/AAAAAAAABeg/G7DAOr1XTsE/s72-c/bocapb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-5000395887481343900</id><published>2009-09-06T12:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T16:21:53.481-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vontades não saciadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/SqRA60_GO1I/AAAAAAAABYU/t9HeDgZUNs0/s1600-h/CASAL_EM_BEIJO_SENSUAL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378495234387098450" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 245px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 210px" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/SqRA60_GO1I/AAAAAAAABYU/t9HeDgZUNs0/s320/CASAL_EM_BEIJO_SENSUAL.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Esse texto era para ter sido escrito há alguns meses, mas como parto do princípio de que tudo tem sua hora certa para acontecer, não seria diferente com meus rabiscos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também devo confessar que há muito venho querendo trazer o tema – sexo – ao blog, mas faltava-me coragem, digamos assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas hoje é o dia do sexo então, deixei a timidez no armário e resolvi escrever, afinal o dia é propício!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não vou entrar explicitamente no tema, mas vou escrever sobre nossas vontades não saciadas, que, embora tenhamos várias, em diversos campos da nossa vida, quando pensamos nessas vontades, o que vem primeiramente à cabeça é o sexo. Não tem jeito!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E quem não tem uma dessas vontades, ainda não saciadas, que atire a primeira pedra!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Determinadas pessoas despertam esse desejo em nós, e quando isso acontece, a vontade se torna quase incontrolável. A gente perde a cabeça, a sensatez, o rumo. O corpo esquenta, lateja, inflama e tudo o que queremos é provar essa pessoa – seu beijo, seu cheiro, sua boca, seu gosto, seu corpo, sua voz, suas mãos ...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A necessidade de sexo é vital, mas o desejo é particular. A necessidade é emocional, porque precisamos, ao contrário, morremos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O desejo não. O desejo nos fazer querer mais, nos fazer sentir vontade, e está ligado ao prazer, nos fazer querer de novo, então não é mais somente uma necessidade e sim um desejo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É fácil entender isso. Basta lembrar-se da sua última vez que esteve com uma pessoa intimamente. Se der aquele frio na barriga, se ficou sorrindo sozinho, se deu vontade de ligar pra pessoa e fazer tudo de novo (e melhor ainda), é porque foi gostoso e deixou de ser necessidade e se tornou vontade, prazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que não acontece quando, após o “veredicto final”, olhamos para o teto e nos perguntamos interiormente: “o que estou fazendo aqui?”, ou seja, pura necessidade. Péssimo isso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acredito que todo mundo já tenha vivenciado as duas situações.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas e a terceira situação? – Quando ainda não matou essa vontade???!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nossa!!! É uma sensação maravilhosa, ao mesmo tempo uma tortura!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um misto de ansiedade com desejo, pressa com medo, vontade, fantasias e tantas outras que embaralham nossa cabeça e nossas emoções.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O fato é : se você tem alguém que te faz sentir tudo isso, não perca tempo! Vá à sua procura! Fale pra ela! Se você é tímido ou não é de falar o que sente, demonstre, seja sutil, mas se faça ser visto!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não perca tempo e aproveite, com segurança e responsabilidade, o dia de hoje! Ele já dá uma mãozinha enorme pra que as vontades sejam saciadas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quisera eu que “a minha vontade” estivesse aqui na cinzentinha! Mas quando ele voltar, eu vou à luta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vá à luta você também e aproveite a vida! É o que eu desejo a todos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Por Pauline Machado&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Em 06 de setembro de 2009&lt;/em&gt;&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/364418634852009864-5000395887481343900?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/5000395887481343900/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=5000395887481343900&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/5000395887481343900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/5000395887481343900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2009/09/vontades-nao-saciadas.html' title='Vontades não saciadas'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/SqRA60_GO1I/AAAAAAAABYU/t9HeDgZUNs0/s72-c/CASAL_EM_BEIJO_SENSUAL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-7247771445070659722</id><published>2009-09-06T12:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T12:48:24.909-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Simplesmente Adil Tiscatti</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não é a primeira vez que escrevo sobre nomes da nossa música que ainda não estouraram no mercado fonográfico como deveriam e mereciam, muito embora tenham suas legiões de fãs, como eu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há muito, mas muito tempo, quando ainda morava no Rio, sempre ouvia uma linda canção na rádio &lt;a href="http://www.jbfm.com.br/"&gt;JB FM&lt;/a&gt;. Chama-se &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;DESEJO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;, do cantor &lt;a href="http://www.myspace.com/adiltiscatti"&gt;Adil Tiscatti&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por anos procurei informações sobre este compositor, seus CDs e até fotos, mas nada encontrei, apenas a letra da música.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje ao acordar, me lembrei dela e resolvi procurar novamente. Graças aos avanços tecnológicos, achei na internet um monte de informações sobre ele e ainda, o áudio da minha tão adorável canção!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que em breve possamos vê-lo explodindo não só nas rádios cariocas, mas em todo o Brasil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando eu gosto muito de uma música, costumo dizer: “se cantarem essa música pra mim, eu caso!” rsrs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Essa é uma delas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente linda, linda, linda, linda, encantadora, delicada e ao mesmo tempo muito sensual!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parabéns, Adil, meus aplausos de pé para você e para o seu trabalho!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Desejo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Que olhos lindos você tem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Encharca o mundo e mais alguém&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;De brilho, até o sol se admirou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Você quer me namorar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu faço o mais bonito que puder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não resisti, me apaixonei&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não saia do lugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Vou fotografar você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tesouro não há em qualquer lugar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mais belo que você&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deixa o seu cabelo solto no ar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teu rosto é lindo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quanto mais te vejo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Um beijo te dar, desejo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/nQaNPWn_c7g&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/nQaNPWn_c7g&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 align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por Pauline Machado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em 06 de setembro de 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&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/364418634852009864-7247771445070659722?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/7247771445070659722/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=7247771445070659722&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/7247771445070659722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/7247771445070659722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2009/09/simplesmente-adil-tiscatti_06.html' title='Simplesmente Adil Tiscatti'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-82845528313470759</id><published>2009-09-05T15:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T08:07:41.873-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sobre os cariocas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/SqPQNu9DYCI/AAAAAAAABYM/OrSCUMiCmHQ/s1600-h/ipanema.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378371314371485730" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/SqPQNu9DYCI/AAAAAAAABYM/OrSCUMiCmHQ/s200/ipanema.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A ideia de escrever este &lt;em&gt;post&lt;/em&gt; surgiu recentemente devido à repetição de uma mesma situação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que todos sabem que sou carioca vivendo em terras curitibanas; e notar que sou do Rio é fácil, fácil! Difícil é entender a mania das pessoas em rotular os cariocas como “isso” ou “aquilo”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como legítima carioca, posso garantir que não somos melhores do que nenhuma outra naturalidade. Apenas temos nossas características próprias, como qualquer outra região.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claro que fico lisonjeada com alguns comentários sobre nós, mas por outro lado, algumas vezes as pessoas me deixam constrangida, como foi o caso do guia de festas publicado na minha cidade, em que atrelou a imagem da mulher carioca ao sexo fácil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Triste, mas verdade e todo mundo viu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembro que, quando morava em Fortaleza, um amigo meu, quando ia me apresentar, antes de dizer o meu nome, falava: “ minha amiga carioca...”, e só depois falava o meu nome. Aquilo me incomodava. Falei com ele e pronto, parou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agora, aqui em Curitiba acontece algo parecido. Alguns homens acham que toda mulher carioca é esperta, gostosa, bonita, metida e desenrolada. Alguns chegam ao cúmulo de me perguntar coisas como: “É verdade que lá no Rio só tem mulher boazuda?” “Só tem homem bonito, né?” “Lá no Rio não faz frio não?” “As pessoas vão bronzeadas pro trabalho?”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genteeeeeeeee!!!! As pessoas vão bronzeadas sim para o trabalho, pois lá faz sol, tem lindas praias. Aqui as pessoas vão para o trabalho sem cor, pois quase não faz sol e não há praias na cidade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Algumas pessoas chegam ao cúmulo de acharem que indo pro Rio, vão esbarrar com atores globais em cada esquina da cidade! Ilusão! Você pode sim, passar por eles na rua, mas não é assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Rio é habitado por pessoas de todos os tipos: bonitas, feias, magras, gordas, altas, baixas, boas, más, branquelas, bronzeadas, tristes, alegres, extrovertidas, tímidas e por aí vai...! É uma cidade como outra qualquer. Lógico, com suas particularidades – alto índice de violência, uma das cidades mais lindas do mundo, as mais lindas praias..., mas antes disso tudo, é apenas mais uma cidade brasileira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E nós, cariocas, somos antes disso, pessoas comuns, iguais a você, mesmo que não tenha nascido na bela e charmosa Cidade Maravilhosa! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Por Pauline Machado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Em 05 de setembro de 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/364418634852009864-82845528313470759?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/82845528313470759/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=82845528313470759&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/82845528313470759'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/82845528313470759'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2009/09/ser-carioca.html' title='Sobre os cariocas'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/SqPQNu9DYCI/AAAAAAAABYM/OrSCUMiCmHQ/s72-c/ipanema.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-6481674608903643075</id><published>2009-09-04T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-03T14:41:35.039-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='* Jornalismo de revista'/><title type='text'>Capa - revista Liderança - ago.2011</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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Quando eu falo - nada -, quero dizer NADA mesmo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha vida sempre foi meio cigana. Minha mãe se mudava de casa acho que de ano em ano. Quando cresci, fui pelo mesmo rumo. Saí do Rio aos 26 e fui com a cara e a coragem para Fortaleza morar com uns amigos. Depois vim pra Curitiba enfrentar o frio da “cinzentinha”, como carinhosamente a chamo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nessas minhas idas e vindas já trabalhei em diversas áreas. Já vendi cerveja na praia, já vendi roupas íntimas, já vendi plano de saúde, seguros de vida, já trabalhei em Shopping, já fui secretária, assistente comercial, assistente administrativo, produtora de eventos, estagiária, já limpei cocô de gatos e hoje sou jornalista e estou procurando emprego.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recentemente participei de dois processos seletivos na mesma semana. Pois é, essas coisas são assim. Quando aparece um, outros começam a aparecer ao mesmo tempo. É assim com empregos e namorados. Já reparou nisso?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem, mas voltando aos empregos. Um não é na minha área; o outro sim. Mas o interessante é que nas duas entrevistas minhas experiências anteriores foram altamente produtivas para as vagas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conforme vinham as perguntas, percebi que em praticamente todas elas, mencionava alguma das minhas experiências anteriores, que na época achava que não teriam serventia alguma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lembro que, quando trabalhava em áreas que não suportava, ficava revoltada por achar que estava perdendo tempo ali. Hoje agradeço a Deus por todas as oportunidades e experiências que tive e tenho em minha vida, pois nenhuma delas foi e é em vão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem mesmo aquele fora da pessoa que você está a fim te dizendo: “ relaxa, qualquer hora a gente marca uma”, nem aquela porta fechada em uma empresa que você sonhava em trabalhar, nem aquelas tantas vezes que você chorou por não saber o que fazer, nem mesmo cair em depressão em cima de um sofá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acredite: Tudo isso é válido!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dos momentos de depressão, hoje consigo dar valor às pequenas coisas da vida, principalmente ao tempo que é um dos nossos bens mais valiosos, porque ele passa e não quer saber se você o aproveitou ou não.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, a mensagem é essa: Valorize todas as experiências que a vida te oferecer – boas ou nem tanto. Em algum momento você vai ver que nada foi em vão e conseguirá ver o lado bom de todas elas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como diria Renato Russo: “ ...nem foi tempo perdidooooo...!”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Por Pauline Machado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em 29 de agosto de 2009&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-1950174574603832647?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/1950174574603832647/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=1950174574603832647&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/1950174574603832647'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/1950174574603832647'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2009/08/nada-e-em-vao.html' title='Nada é em vão!'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-7590998858609684898</id><published>2009-08-29T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-21T14:05:27.747-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='* Jornalismo de revista'/><title type='text'>Negócios - Money Jornal - julho 2011.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/SpicILngE4I/AAAAAAAABYE/oObj3bO6Ic0/s200/joe.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É impressionante como algumas músicas mexem com a gente desde os seus primeiros acordes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem falar naquelas que são antigas e ainda assim, inesquecíveis, como é o caso dessa em questão – Me leva pra casa, do Joe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E aquelas tantas que falam exatamente sobre o que estamos sentindo, pensando, vivenciando e por aí vai...?! O fato é que não importa se é um rock pesado ou uma balada brega, ou um axé, uma sertaneja, não interessa! Tocou o coração, tá valendo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu, fã incondicional dos eternos Anos 80, gosto muito de relembrar certas canções. Uma delas é essa Me leva pra casa. Essa música tem letra e melodia típicas da época. E é lindaaa! Eu lembro que gostava muito do refrão, mas desde então, nunca mais tinha ouvido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dia desses, minha prima puxou uma canção do Cazuza, que não lembro de nada, além da frase: “...vem comigo, no caminho eu te explico...!” Na hora, lembrei da canção do Joe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consegui o áudio e matei a minha saudade! Havia esquecido o quanto era linda e impressionantemente, como fala direitinho do meu momento atual.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É linda, só isso que eu tenho a dizer! E vocês, a ouvir! Espero que gostem também!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Ligo o rádio do meu carro,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pego a estrada não sei nem pra onde vou&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Ponho o óculos escuro e deixo a mente apertar o acelerador&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Nessa noite eu quero festa,&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Eu quero rua,eu quero me apaixonar&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Num romance a cem por hora alguém sozinho como eu pra poder falar...&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me leva pra casa&lt;br /&gt;Me pega no colo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me conta uma história&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me fala de amor&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me leva pra casa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me pega no colo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me conta uma história&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Me mata de amor”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://h.l.m.f.aimini.net/player/mp3/?file=" fid="fmLHlEzICRaPn9hQ3aLJ&amp;amp;auto=" repeat="yes" width="380" height="120" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Por Pauline Machado / &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Em 28 de agosto de 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&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/364418634852009864-2421655725876196021?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/2421655725876196021/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=2421655725876196021&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/2421655725876196021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/2421655725876196021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2009/08/me-leva-pra-casa.html' title='Me leva pra casa'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/SpicILngE4I/AAAAAAAABYE/oObj3bO6Ic0/s72-c/joe.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-5126583662496559276</id><published>2009-08-24T13:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-24T13:33:25.765-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mantenha-se ocupado!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/SpL4NuYgp9I/AAAAAAAABXs/VX7CYR-1CSo/s1600-h/ocupadoblog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373630220079245266" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 181px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 221px" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/SpL4NuYgp9I/AAAAAAAABXs/VX7CYR-1CSo/s200/ocupadoblog.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Estar ocupado faz bem! Ou não? Eis a questão!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Segundo o dicionário Aurélio estar ocupado pode ser: &lt;em&gt;Encher um espaço de lugar e de tempo. / Habitar. / Tomar posse de. / Exercer: ocupar emprego. / Dar trabalho, empregar: ocupar os operários. / Fig. Dedicar, consagrar: ocupar com leitura suas horas de lazer. / Ser objeto do trabalho, da preocupação de alguém: seu trabalho o ocupa muito. / V.pr. Trabalhar em; dedicar seu tempo a. / Gastar o tempo com: ocupava-se com a vida alheia.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;Há uma série de significados, mas na verdade, acredito que manter-se ocupado é bom e faz bem à saúde!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vejamos: quando nos mantemos ocupados, não há espaço para pensarmos na morte da bezerra, na vida alheia, no namorado que nos dispensou, nos problemas, nas rugas que estão começando a aparecer e por aí vai...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manter-se ocupado com um trabalho nos faz sentir vivos, úteis! Por isso é importante também, manter-se ocupado em busca de um novo trabalho, caso o seu não esteja mais lhe proporcionando tal satisfação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Outra vantagem em ocupar-ser é o fato de manter a mente sempre em funcionamento. Mente paralisada é mente sem ação, sem movimento, perdida, dispersa – um caminho ideal para os pensamentos que não nos levam a bons lugares.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E manter-se ocupada com nós mesmos? Há coisa melhor? Hummm, acho que pode até existir, mas sem dúvidas, essa é uma das melhore ocupações! Aproveitar o dia para cuidar da gente, da pele, do corpo, da mente, do espírito, dos pensamentos, dos desejos, dos nossos sonhos, do nosso dia, da nossa alimentação, do nosso coração... Hummm, que maravilha! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Existe também aquela ocupação que muitos não querem nem ouvir falar, enquanto outros só pensam nisso! A de estar “ocupado”, ou seja, namorando. Ótima ocupação essa também, hein?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, estar ocupado significa que você está fazendo algo importante, que coloca outras coisas como secundárias. É sinal de que está vivendo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então, veja o lado bom de estar ocupado e ocupe-se você também!!! Faz bem!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Por Pauline Machado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Em 24 de agosto de 2009&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/364418634852009864-5126583662496559276?l=paulinemachado.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/feeds/5126583662496559276/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=364418634852009864&amp;postID=5126583662496559276&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/5126583662496559276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/364418634852009864/posts/default/5126583662496559276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://paulinemachado.blogspot.com/2009/08/mantenha-se-ocupado.html' title='Mantenha-se ocupado!'/><author><name>Pauline Machado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04374928875471063312</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='15' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Rxh5K2bDa0U/Tzus7HVPjKI/AAAAAAAAB-8/r5N9otPZZyA/s220/lindanca.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_LrnyptC3NuU/SpL4NuYgp9I/AAAAAAAABXs/VX7CYR-1CSo/s72-c/ocupadoblog.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-364418634852009864.post-5068639925255364365</id><published>2009-08-24T11:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-19T11:39:16.082-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='* Jornalismo de revista'/><title type='text'>Supervendedor - revista VendaMais - julho 2011.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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