tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7692561464527866252024-03-21T03:26:20.265-03:00Clariinha Barros ♥Clariinha Barroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13164180505738618717noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-769256146452786625.post-24253651305509241372010-09-24T15:24:00.001-03:002010-09-24T15:24:37.631-03:00Sorria<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px;"><a href="http://mpoesia.zip.net/images/abmc.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="http://mpoesia.zip.net/images/abmc.jpg" width="256" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;">Sorria, embora seu coração esteja doendo</span></div><div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;">Sorria, mesmo que ele esteja partido</span></div><div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;">Quando há nuvens no céu,</span></div><div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;">Você conseguirá...</span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"><br />
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<div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;">Este é o momento que você tem que continuar tentando</span></div><div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;">Sorria, de que adianta chorar?</span></div><div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;">Você descobrirá que a vida ainda continua</span></div><div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;">Se você apenas sorrir...</span></div><div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"><i><b><br />
</b></i></span></div><div style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 3px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;"><i><b>Charles Chaplin</b></i></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Feed</div>Clariinha Barroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13164180505738618717noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-769256146452786625.post-3569353737312602662010-08-31T20:34:00.001-03:002010-09-13T21:51:11.209-03:00Coisas da vida<div style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7X7Ff3J9YlsY_3PMa1Emc9DjZHH-hCSMHyR_0KrD6N8Qe1q6CzMiS2_DB8tShUKRlH2damYuLu19T70svLdsqsuDlu1KZLOfcd38ePukOIWPYwQhP52ZNXF0zDhJOgTTCpipLRWmBdrB2/s1600/arriscar.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg7X7Ff3J9YlsY_3PMa1Emc9DjZHH-hCSMHyR_0KrD6N8Qe1q6CzMiS2_DB8tShUKRlH2damYuLu19T70svLdsqsuDlu1KZLOfcd38ePukOIWPYwQhP52ZNXF0zDhJOgTTCpipLRWmBdrB2/s400/arriscar.jpg" width="300" /></a><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #9fc5e8;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;"> </span></span></span></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">Devemos pensar até onde algumas coisas da vida compensam.......</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">É isso mesmo, às vezes nos esforçamos tanto para algumas coisas e às vezes deixamos outras coisas de lado. Deveríamos viver mais intensamente, esquecer nossos medos e de vez em quando até nossos princípios, por que não?, fazer algo proibido pode ser muito excitante......</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">Devemos deixar de lado a opinião das pessoas e seguir nosso próprio modelo, faça o que tiver vontade, fale o que vier na cabeça sem pudores, realize seus sonhos, pratique seus desejos, esqueça as conseqüências, a vida precisa um pouco de "pimenta", e até que se prove o contrário somos livres..</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">Deixe um pouco de lado situações aparentemente sem futuro, não viva em função de algo que se espera um dia dar certo...a vida é uma só e o tempo está passando.</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">Ninguém nesse mundo está predestinado a ser feliz para sempre, a possuir a felicidade eterna....a felicidade acontece apenas em alguns momentos da vida e não integralmente, e ela depende apenas de nós mesmos, nós que a determinamos, nós que escolhemos ser felizes, ser tristes ou então esperar toda uma vida por uma felicidade que não existe.</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">A felicidade está sempre nas coisas mais simples, provo isso a quem quiser.....Por isso vamos viver uma vida simples, vamos ser nós mesmos, vamos deixar de lado as mesquinharias, as frescuras, as falsas imagens e os valores pouco construtivos.....</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">Uma pessoa é o que ela é, e não o que ela tem.....</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">Vamos repensar nossas vidas, nossos valores e nossas atitudes....</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">Deixe um pouco de lado algumas metas, corra riscos, provoque-se.....</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">Deixe um pouco a razão de lado, haja por impulsos de vez em quando......</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">Contrarie você mesmo, afinal só se conhece as coisas, só se aprende sobre a vida experimentando...............</span></span></span><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #0b5394;">ARRISQUE-SE!!!!!!!!!!!</span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: verdana;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><b><i> Autor desconhecido</i></b></span></div><div style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 11px;"><span style="font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><b><i><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">P</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">r</span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">eciso não dormir<br />
Até se consumar<br />
O tempo da gente.<br />
Preciso conduzir<br />
Um tempo de te amar,<br />
Te amando devagar e urgentemente.</span></span></span></i></span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">Pretendo descobrir<br />
No último momento<br />
Um tempo que refaz o que desfez,<br />
Que recolhe todo sentimento<br />
E bota no corpo uma outra vez.</span></span></span></i></span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">Prometo te querer<br />
Até o amor cair<br />
Doente, doente...<br />
Prefiro, então, partir<br />
A tempo de poder<br />
A gente se desvencilhar da gente.</span></span></span></i></span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; font-size: 13px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #741b47;">Depois de te perder,<br />
Te encontro, com certeza,<br />
Talvez num tempo da delicadeza,<br />
Onde não diremos nada;<br />
Nada aconteceu.<br />
Apenas seguirei<br />
Como encantado ao lado teu.</span></span></span></i></span></div></span></div><div style="border-bottom-width: 0px; border-color: initial; border-left-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-top-width: 0px; color: #555555; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #cccccc;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: purple;">Chico Buarque/Cristovão Bastos</span></span></span></b></i></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Feed</div>Clariinha Barroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13164180505738618717noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-769256146452786625.post-25205188991992233752010-08-07T15:39:00.002-03:002010-09-13T23:32:30.924-03:00Tempo...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGnJpizRhQ0LNOyME58jhq6_DQs7z4t0R1fIYppX9VOP4gJZu8oqvic18VtNMvByZDFgQ2nWBv4HmClj0jMrPT6KFGdQoT7H41-tgLRJ27d3yZ8nEeqjEDJTHbGqKOaE2wJb9-d8JDK9P6/s1600/tempo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGnJpizRhQ0LNOyME58jhq6_DQs7z4t0R1fIYppX9VOP4gJZu8oqvic18VtNMvByZDFgQ2nWBv4HmClj0jMrPT6KFGdQoT7H41-tgLRJ27d3yZ8nEeqjEDJTHbGqKOaE2wJb9-d8JDK9P6/s320/tempo.jpg" /></a> Dependemos do tempo para tudo nessa vida, tem hora para chegar, hora para sair. Às vezes da vontade de parar o tempo, descansar um pouco. Mas como minha professora de filosofia diz '' Somos escravos do tempo!''<br />
Como é possível '' dar um tempo'' na vida, se enquanto estamos parados o tempo continua passando? Mesmo se pararmos um pouco, quando tudo está silencioso, escutamos aquele tic tic dos ponteiros do relógio, e pensamos sempre: Ai meu Deus! Vou me atrasar se ficar aqui parada, ainda tenho mil coisas para fazer, e 24 horas não é suficiente para realizar todas as minhas obrigações.<br />
Mas, apesar de tudo isso, tem tempo para tudo nessa vida, tempo de trabalhar, tempo de descansar, tempo de chorar e tempo de sorrir. ^^<br />
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<i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;">TEMPO PARA TUDO</span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"> </span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"><br />
</span> </span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;">Tudo neste mundo tem seu tempo;</span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"> </span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"><br />
</span> </span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;">cada coisa tem sua ocasião.</span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"> </span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"><br />
</span> </span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;">Há um tempo de nascer e tempo de morrer;</span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"> </span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"><br />
</span> </span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;">tempo de plantar e tempo de arrancar;</span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"> </span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"><br />
</span> </span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;">tempo de matar e tempo de curar;</span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"> </span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"><br />
</span> </span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;">tempo de derrubar e tempo de construir;</span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"> </span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"><br />
</span> </span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;">Há tempo de ficar triste e tempo de se alegrar:</span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"> </span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"><br />
</span> </span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;">tempo de chorar e tempo de dançar;</span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"> </span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"><br />
</span> </span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;">tempo de espalhar pedras e tempo de ajuntá-las;</span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"> </span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"><br />
</span> </span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;">tempo de abraçar e tempo de afastar;</span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"> </span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"><br />
</span> </span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;">Há tempo de procurar e tempo de perder;</span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"> </span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"><br />
</span> </span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;">tempo de economizar e tempo de desperdiçar;</span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"> </span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"><br />
</span> </span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;">tempo de rasgar e tempo de remendar;</span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"> </span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"><br />
</span> </span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;">tempo de ficar calado e tempo de falar.</span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"> </span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"><br />
</span> </span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;">Há tempo de amar e tempo de odiar</span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"> </span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"><br />
</span> </span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;">tempo de guerra e tempo de paz.</span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"> </span></span></i><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Courier New', Courier, monospace;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #bf9000;"><br />
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</span></i><div class="blogger-post-footer">Feed</div>Clariinha Barroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13164180505738618717noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-769256146452786625.post-79446103844653037412010-08-07T15:14:00.001-03:002010-09-13T23:35:31.464-03:00Manhã chuvosa<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTR2D_unv8Q1ceg2mSmvip5FX3l_UbYahPfloj21w-MtqsX1yBp-0KV_UfPAMQIjY_OIpUDTawJUwvkbP16_FrD-PmSt3pM5Hv30QCLGOAyufXu4nyTifH2ZuiAYDFvFg8agfHn-HumPj6/s1600/chuva+-+hassan+farahani.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjTR2D_unv8Q1ceg2mSmvip5FX3l_UbYahPfloj21w-MtqsX1yBp-0KV_UfPAMQIjY_OIpUDTawJUwvkbP16_FrD-PmSt3pM5Hv30QCLGOAyufXu4nyTifH2ZuiAYDFvFg8agfHn-HumPj6/s400/chuva+-+hassan+farahani.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal"> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 16px;"></span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"> Estava muito frio, choveu a noite toda e ainda estava chovendo de manhã, já era hora de sair e, para a minha sorte, a chuva cessou um pouco. ‘Acho que não vai mais chover por hoje’ pensei comigo mesma. Comecei a ler um livro que havia levado na bolsa, meu entretenimento foi tanto que não via as coisas acontecendo ao meu redor. Perto de descer resolvi guardar o livro, levantei o olhar e para a minha surpresa já estava chovendo novamente, eu não percebi a chuva começar e agora as janelas já estavam completamente molhadas com os pingos de chuva escorrendo por elas.</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"> Sempre achei esta imagem bonita, não dava para ver nada que estava fora do ônibus, a não ser as imagens desfocadas das casas e dos transeuntes passando com seus guarda-chuvas. As cores fortes me chamavam atenção, só era possível enxergar um risco colorido através das janelas embaçadas. Tudo parece incrivelmente mais bonito em baixo da chuva.</span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: 'Vladimir Script';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: blue;">By: Clarinha Barros</span></span><o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Feed</div>Clariinha Barroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13164180505738618717noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-769256146452786625.post-12186892741270384092010-07-29T15:00:00.001-03:002010-07-30T14:18:21.577-03:00Jéssica Macêdo<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiINPweKxdhu2Su_VWe05tFpT-FH1fCIFCSIKubME0N2A_Fkk0GjdLvfJMY7-9-FdBfhlrTk5zLvzd6j7d5dS-pmEdXUIz_2LbjcL0TZjX0gZHdRBGIybFMY6EpKukgZUIWwp-Ifht98TYF/s1600/OgAAAEgAEPTOvDAAdqvMHh4Y1h92FFnbcW2X6_fpfpqLx1VDRij34nEjL8BUJQlVGXdQGtuVZOS3acmsL4wOlm4uLW8Am1T1UH-aGPMbp6RjOKGjxGlnkkDq5sPO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiINPweKxdhu2Su_VWe05tFpT-FH1fCIFCSIKubME0N2A_Fkk0GjdLvfJMY7-9-FdBfhlrTk5zLvzd6j7d5dS-pmEdXUIz_2LbjcL0TZjX0gZHdRBGIybFMY6EpKukgZUIWwp-Ifht98TYF/s400/OgAAAEgAEPTOvDAAdqvMHh4Y1h92FFnbcW2X6_fpfpqLx1VDRij34nEjL8BUJQlVGXdQGtuVZOS3acmsL4wOlm4uLW8Am1T1UH-aGPMbp6RjOKGjxGlnkkDq5sPO.jpg" width="323" /></a></div><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial; font-size: small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 13px;">AMIGA! Saudadesssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss.... eternas! </span></span><br />
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</div><div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"> A gente só passou 5 meses estudando na mesma sala, mas nem parece rsrsrsrsrsrsrsrs. Já faz um tempão que a gente é amiga, pelo menos é o que parece!</div><div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"> A gente se identificou logo de cara, menina chaaata, pense numa pessoa arengueira, difícil de lidar! dizia: é assim e pronto! tudo haver comigo ( pra não dizer ao contrário! ) vai ver é por isso que a gente se dava bem. Nunca vou esquecer das nossas resenhas, nem das nossas piadas e besteiras! Era legal quando a gente estudava em salas diferentes, pq <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">na</span> hora do intervalo era só contando as novas, mas era bem melhor qdo a gente estudava na mesma sala, aí não era só no intervalo, era a manhã todinha conversando rsrsrsrsrsrs... Mas vc tinha q ir embora logo no meio do ano <span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;">T-T </span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;">q triste deixou todo mundo tristinho :( Pior q eu não pude nem ir para a sua despedia, chorei horrores!</span></div><div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"> Amiga q saudades de você! Mas um dia a gente ainda vai se encontrar! Pernambuco é logo alí! Me aguarde!!! Esse mundo é tão pequeno.... vê se não vai me esquecer tá?! é uma ordem! Vc vai estar sempre no meu <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;">♥ </span></span></span></div><div style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><br />
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</tbody></table><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;">Ela esperava um grande amor </span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;">naquela noite bonita</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;">No cabelo uma fita</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;">E na mão tinha uma flor</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;"><br />
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<div><i> Nos sonhos a gente pode ser o que quiser, só entra quem a gente quer e a gente faz o que quer! Tá bom sonhar é bom demais mas vamos colocar um limite nisso, pois a vida não é feita de sonhos e sim de fatos concretos, que só acontecem quando não estamos sonhando. Nos nossos sonhos nós somos os personagens principais de um livro que demora anos para acabar, aliás nos somos os personagens principais do livro da vida, das nossas vidas, cada fase que passamos é um capítulo do livro!</i></div><div><i> A maior diferença entre os sonhos e a realidade é o final, nos nossos sonhos podemos dizer: <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;">E viveram felizes para sempre!</span> Mas na realidade isso nem sempre acontece. Podemos tentar, essa é a maior esperança para nós, a gente é quem dirige nossa vida, quem dá um rumo a ela, vamos sim passar por momentos tristes e desilusões mas também podemos passar por momentos felizes, cada um desses momentos é um capítulo novo do livro e até chegarmos ao <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #38761d;">The End</span> vamos passar por vários desafios!</i></div><div><i> Vamos tentar fazer os capítulos cada vez mais felizes e não sentir medo de dizer sim,de dizer não quando se é necessário, ser fiel e companheiro com todos que te cercam! Vamos fazer o nosso sonho se tornar realidade e fazer nosso livro ser o livro do ano tá? Vamos dizer sim para amar.... <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;">#AH O AMOR!!</span></i></div><div><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #a64d79;"><br />
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<div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: left;">feliz achando que a minha vida é perfeita, mas aí do nada vai tudo por água</div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: left;">abaixo, aquela felicidade imensa que eu estava sentindo naquele momento </div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: left;">parece que evaporou, tudo se transforma em lágrimas.</div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: left;"> Aí eu me ponho a pensar que nem tudo é para sempre, que minha vida não</div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: left;">é a mais perfeita de todas. Mas por quê essas coisas acontecem comigo? Quer</div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: left;">dizer, as coisas podiam ser estáveis e eu poderia ser feliz o tempo inteiro. </div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: left;"> Então eu me dou conta de que nada disso é possível, que a vida nunca vai </div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: left;">ser um conto de fadas e que eu nunca vou conseguir agradar a todos. </div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: left;">Eu não posso viver para agradar aos outros. Porque na hora de tomar</div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: left;">as decisões eu vou estar sozinha. A minha vida quem </div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: left;">vive sou eu e ninguém mais!</div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: left;"> Eu que vou saber qual é o gosto de ganhar e qual é o medo de perder. </div><div style="font-family: "Trebuchet MS",sans-serif; text-align: left;"> A minha vida quem vive sou eu e ninguém mais!<br />
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</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Feed</div>Clariinha Barroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13164180505738618717noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-769256146452786625.post-22115207654702472282010-07-03T22:30:00.001-03:002010-07-30T14:26:46.715-03:00Pequenas coisas...<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijSxFUa09c-22hW6gAdVnnTnCD93SbXzYVXtumJe9wtBISDRTh9s6-cFv48sXQRZh8wb0YGq6FpQ6myo_4OrISlR66f6xum0Jpm8uf2Y90uEIaW2ph1BGZ_s6zqENzB2Xc1dYuyH2Mco4B/s1600-h/HoustonMuseumNaturalScienceButterfly.gif" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435301384023566114" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijSxFUa09c-22hW6gAdVnnTnCD93SbXzYVXtumJe9wtBISDRTh9s6-cFv48sXQRZh8wb0YGq6FpQ6myo_4OrISlR66f6xum0Jpm8uf2Y90uEIaW2ph1BGZ_s6zqENzB2Xc1dYuyH2Mco4B/s200/HoustonMuseumNaturalScienceButterfly.gif" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: left; height: 197px; margin: 0 10px 10px 0; width: 200px;" /></a><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><i>Você já parou para pensar no quanto a vida é bela? Não? Muitas vezes correria do dia a dia nos deixa sem tempo para parar e refletir, então aproveite esse momento e pense: A alegria da vida não está apenas nas grandes coisas que fazemos, mas também nas pequenas coisas.Quantas vezes passamos por jardins lindos e cheios de vida e não damos a menos atenção, pois estamos com muita pressa para chegar ao trabalho ou ao colégio, mas se um dia pararmos para observá-lo veremos coisas simples mas que fazem a vida cheia de</i></span><br />
<div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><i>graça.</i></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><i><br />
</i></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><i>-Cada flor que existe no jardim deslumbra a os olhos com su</i></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><i>a beleza, enche de alegria nossa vida cada uma do seu jeito, com cores e formas diferentes. </i></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><i>- Cada borboleta que existe no jardim acalma os pensamentos com sua leveza e delicadeza ao levantar vôo.</i></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><i>- Cada beija-flor que existe no jardim impressiona com</i></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><i>sua precisão ao voar e a</i></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><i>velocidade com a qual ele bate suas asas.</i></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><i>Assim como nos pequenos momentos da vida, quando estamos brincando com nossos amigos e sorrindo de uma piada boba, ou quando conseguimos fazer um bebê sorrir</i></span></div><img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5435300791734959746" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMk1Uz7ZygxKxRGik7afnKsb94SkWqxonPFayfBAKC3HTxVRqykCl-DHn9HSl-PmZnYiyIUlYVpwb6YR4msB7A76m7ofzkAhtFeBHbCBYnw25dD1K023nVRh_bDSsPUNoyauiTBKkpd8bn/s200/bebesorrindo.jpg" style="float: right; height: 190px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0px; width: 200px;" /><br />
<div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><i>e isso nos dá uma paz imensa por dentro, coisas que o tempo não apaga que nos deixam</i></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><i>felizes por muito mais tempo do que imaginamos, nos faz sentir saudades e querer revivem aquele momento, aquele pequeno momento, sem importância para muitos.</i></span></div><div style="text-align: left;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: left;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">Nós devemos agradecer por tudo isso a cada instante da vida, pois assim como os grandes oceanos, as montanhas mais altas, o pôr-do-sol e as estrelas no céu, quem criou essas pequenas coisas foi Deus que nos deu de presente a nossa vida, a nossa insignificante vida perante Ele e em meio ao universo, mas tão importante para nós. </span></i></div><div style="text-align: left;"></div><div style="text-align: left;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">Não devemos deixar de procurar coisas grandes na vida, mas também não devemos parar de aproveitar as pequenas.</span></i></div><div style="text-align: left;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><br />
</span></i></div><div style="text-align: left;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><span style="font-family: 'Vladimir Script';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #6fa8dc;">By: Clarinha Barros</span></span></span></span></i></div><div><br />
</div><div class="blogger-post-footer">Feed</div>Clariinha Barroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13164180505738618717noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-769256146452786625.post-46148607604061657752010-07-01T00:01:00.001-03:002010-07-30T14:27:36.381-03:00confie em si mesmo!<img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5439740491768007570" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjDEr4tklTX3FYKO-8n15Wy81XaDmwR8wlRXsLnR8keFINQ2IZzdn8r4UKcK660AfydC0xrhOwFVWQvD4qmW5dQlwOPC5AiUT72_YAWsZxkzQxe9jzONVray9dJbuuqLTL5G2iEbutoyVIq/s200/1746216.jpg" style="cursor: hand; cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 150px; margin: 0 0 10px 10px; width: 200px;" /><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #494949; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">Confie em si mesmo e dê novo rumo à sua vida…</span></span></i></span><br />
<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #494949; font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 20px;"><div style="margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.6em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">É duro viver sem sorrir, esperar o pior, imaginar a doença…</span></span></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.6em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">Seja otimista mesmo na maré baixa…<br />
O otimista, quando perde o emprego, a namorada,<br />
ou enfrentaum problema, pensa logo:</span></span></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.6em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">“ARRANJAREI OUTRO EMPREGO<br />
ENCONTRAREI<br />
OUTRA NAMORADA, ESTE PROBLEMA<br />
NÃO É NADA PARA MIM…”</span></span></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.6em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">O otimista sempre resiste e vai em frente…<br />
Qualquer problema, visto com temor,s<br />
e agiganta, assume grandes proporções,<br />
machuca, perturba, mas esmorece e some,<br />
se encarado com coragem…<br />
Queira ser feliz e será…<br />
Quem procura ser melhor,encontra o rumo da felicidade…</span></span></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.6em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #cc0000;">Lourival Lopes</span></span></i></div><div style="margin-bottom: 1.2em; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-top: 0.6em; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-top: 0px;"></div></span><div class="blogger-post-footer">Feed</div>Clariinha Barroshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13164180505738618717noreply@blogger.com0