tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-64256816990999166432024-02-21T00:56:40.939-03:00Recanto das MensagensRecanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.comBlogger107125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425681699099916643.post-51243640715964058362012-04-17T22:35:00.001-03:002012-04-23T22:10:42.604-03:00Sei lá...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>“Tem dias que a gente fica meio… sei lá, triste, feliz, bravo, calmo, alegre, pensativo, desanimado, entendiado, revoltado… é, sei lá… !”<o:p></o:p></i></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>( Rafael Beker )</i></span><o:p></o:p></div>
</div>Recanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425681699099916643.post-46785806540223852642012-04-17T22:33:00.001-03:002012-04-17T22:35:37.061-03:00Cada um sabe...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPqII2nyB2VzRdg_5rsCGbS1LiAvERiupYVQhg72PHkdhCe1sL4Pq_Nidxq3qFw0fKeKd1MZmGj-rZ5XQZhWOaDnFfXNRgR0H3fSxU4wCY1J0UsIWoDS6t5ErlMsY1n50Gt26q9fnAYtys/s1600/tumblr_liogd2ajYA1qb5buto1_250.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="267" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhPqII2nyB2VzRdg_5rsCGbS1LiAvERiupYVQhg72PHkdhCe1sL4Pq_Nidxq3qFw0fKeKd1MZmGj-rZ5XQZhWOaDnFfXNRgR0H3fSxU4wCY1J0UsIWoDS6t5ErlMsY1n50Gt26q9fnAYtys/s400/tumblr_liogd2ajYA1qb5buto1_250.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>“Não devemos julgar a vida dos outros, porque cada um de nós sabe de sua própria dor e renúncia. Uma coisa é você achar que está no caminho certo, outra é achar que seu caminho é o único.”<o:p></o:p></i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>(Paulo Coelho)</i></span><o:p></o:p></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div>Recanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425681699099916643.post-3866225905810245482012-04-17T22:30:00.001-03:002012-04-17T22:31:27.762-03:00Só espero...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglQ4t7IGk4SQmcBqADM2STe0mVp2Z5knwevNFi-o_hzPHstmPdoGcg8sj2gwiwDvSyAcSqgAk9PqHovzZTC3S21UXc5f2Ww26lOP8K35LUyPnk0IkI70qEtuB9lA-_Zp769c6Zj2fS5ijz/s1600/tumblr_lbmuk61DRx1qcsdtvo1_250.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="267" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEglQ4t7IGk4SQmcBqADM2STe0mVp2Z5knwevNFi-o_hzPHstmPdoGcg8sj2gwiwDvSyAcSqgAk9PqHovzZTC3S21UXc5f2Ww26lOP8K35LUyPnk0IkI70qEtuB9lA-_Zp769c6Zj2fS5ijz/s400/tumblr_lbmuk61DRx1qcsdtvo1_250.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><i style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">"Porque da vida eu só espero rir dos tombos, aprender com os erros e continuar acreditando que no final tudo vai dar certo sempre..."</i></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><br />
</i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><o:p></o:p></i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><o:p></o:p></i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>(Aurélia Vasconcelos) </i></span><o:p></o:p></div>Recanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425681699099916643.post-51446561932302141642012-04-17T22:22:00.003-03:002012-04-17T22:44:54.670-03:00Viva Intensamente...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiVXOfiZjPsL9VNNXIXtoxP1t7Zr7MeYOy5c6xtlk-krTYUVNmUY1HLxmWh7BE7htMxIRQHVIl3ePwQ1apk9aWCKv3MCNKBHaPEOiSBepZbqtpJ5KpfbQkkf6y2F5okUgfx-t8s67sqaUn/s1600/fa%C3%A7a+a+diferen%C3%A7a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="317" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiiVXOfiZjPsL9VNNXIXtoxP1t7Zr7MeYOy5c6xtlk-krTYUVNmUY1HLxmWh7BE7htMxIRQHVIl3ePwQ1apk9aWCKv3MCNKBHaPEOiSBepZbqtpJ5KpfbQkkf6y2F5okUgfx-t8s67sqaUn/s400/fa%C3%A7a+a+diferen%C3%A7a.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><br />
<div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">“A vida é uma peça de teatro que não permite ensaios. Por isso, cante, chore, dance, ria e viva intensamente, antes que a cortina se feche e a peça termine sem aplausos.”<o:p></o:p></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><br />
</span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">( Charles Chaplin )</span><o:p></o:p></div>Recanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425681699099916643.post-86249106567994940182012-04-17T22:15:00.000-03:002012-04-17T22:26:25.146-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGbjzunGCwELV4M6Z8omZBB6xQAfNzHvLpJOmAf8cBhJDIIdmA_9XThqRpWQzhMRiSER-mL3_uAv7QkcFTxXJG4YLE1lCTuTY8y4Ju_Oj_DNTKaoIe7vYc9cwB_o2PQa5w2R13WuqHBU91/s1600/Apresenta%C3%A7%C3%A3o1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGbjzunGCwELV4M6Z8omZBB6xQAfNzHvLpJOmAf8cBhJDIIdmA_9XThqRpWQzhMRiSER-mL3_uAv7QkcFTxXJG4YLE1lCTuTY8y4Ju_Oj_DNTKaoIe7vYc9cwB_o2PQa5w2R13WuqHBU91/s400/Apresenta%C3%A7%C3%A3o1.jpg" width="400" /></a></div>Recanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425681699099916643.post-35602722657908799042012-04-16T19:40:00.001-03:002012-04-17T22:25:25.522-03:00Não sei...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqqCv6cHty2uSzxpb2G8YpCr5YgD-lEzMh8QdZmSgLp0sKvYsFYaPEDRogVBAKw72Lmnd2-_pTe-unXxrdlME8ST9G1SkYSWyKkrW9GHJNPbCwabfHRBojRvnuaYRSaRNtfgQvSBs8C8q1/s1600/barco.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhqqCv6cHty2uSzxpb2G8YpCr5YgD-lEzMh8QdZmSgLp0sKvYsFYaPEDRogVBAKw72Lmnd2-_pTe-unXxrdlME8ST9G1SkYSWyKkrW9GHJNPbCwabfHRBojRvnuaYRSaRNtfgQvSBs8C8q1/s400/barco.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>"Já não sei dizer se ainda sei sentir<o:p></o:p></i></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>O meu coração já não me pertence<o:p></o:p></i></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>Já não quer mais me obedecer<o:p></o:p></i></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>Parece agora estar tão cansado quanto eu<o:p></o:p></i></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>Até pensei que era mais por não saber<o:p></o:p></i></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>Que ainda sou capaz de acreditar<o:p></o:p></i></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>Me sinto tão só<o:p></o:p></i></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>E dizem que a solidão até que me cai bem<o:p></o:p></i></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>Às vezes faço planos<o:p></o:p></i></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>Às vezes quero ir<o:p></o:p></i></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>Pra algum país distante<o:p></o:p></i></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>Voltar a ser feliz."<o:p></o:p></i></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><br />
</i></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>( Legião Urbana )</i></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><o:p></o:p></div>Recanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425681699099916643.post-62060699400890413472012-04-13T18:16:00.002-03:002012-04-17T22:20:57.294-03:00Tudo no seu tempo...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMEEMtOeIEZC4PYhKaerp1iT7eUaprmFe2wL4kdhtrjGywaxoHP0tnEPgDM9U6C_qwxyW45SmKk6Dnrd6SSuPOTYxnCHycVm4uQ2IgGXGsL7Dtmp9W503VEMoUZdgsfhQanae3yU-YPsdY/s1600/borboleta1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="368" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiMEEMtOeIEZC4PYhKaerp1iT7eUaprmFe2wL4kdhtrjGywaxoHP0tnEPgDM9U6C_qwxyW45SmKk6Dnrd6SSuPOTYxnCHycVm4uQ2IgGXGsL7Dtmp9W503VEMoUZdgsfhQanae3yU-YPsdY/s400/borboleta1.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>"Quem tenta ajudar a borboleta a sair do casulo a mata.</i></span></div><i><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"></span></i><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>Quem tenta ajudar um broto a sair da semente o destrói.</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>Há certas coisas que não podem ser ajudadas.</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>Tem que acontecer de dentro para fora."</i></span></div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><o:p></o:p></i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><br />
</i></span></div></div><div class="MsoNormal"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>( Rubem Alves )</i></span><o:p></o:p></div></div>Recanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425681699099916643.post-38827264048591484672012-04-11T14:15:00.000-03:002012-04-17T22:16:22.284-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZVkW_IxW2-thUMVGHFbdj1QKtWTodj9ePx-_fkernJvNwxmwtAIOEDRIdVm5KWAUIxCdIltIIVYfMJT4y2B6n6BeIyCfgfWp35IfTIOj0i9Mz8GsYqusJ9pCOiaXLCWcqqRRmqIqw9dHI/s1600/429414_344135372292475_289433931095953_920038_14655047_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZVkW_IxW2-thUMVGHFbdj1QKtWTodj9ePx-_fkernJvNwxmwtAIOEDRIdVm5KWAUIxCdIltIIVYfMJT4y2B6n6BeIyCfgfWp35IfTIOj0i9Mz8GsYqusJ9pCOiaXLCWcqqRRmqIqw9dHI/s400/429414_344135372292475_289433931095953_920038_14655047_n.jpg" width="400" /></a></div>Recanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425681699099916643.post-40669013267158173102012-04-09T22:06:00.001-03:002012-04-11T01:07:56.583-03:00Descobri...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQhABkIOuxqZQ8vsCmvwFpR5Rj9uvzDVorwVhvqQw7x28P87blQeTf71xx_tvSGdlKvfk7NBztxBQ1omaFepwbMZKqBBLOqUjkUZaBymLij6wymku_e9eav5KqutKLNE23ctPwbmqY2q-e/s1600/http-__meme.zenfs.com_u_d9ff9c27c868974077d3f5b83e278760ee198792.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgQhABkIOuxqZQ8vsCmvwFpR5Rj9uvzDVorwVhvqQw7x28P87blQeTf71xx_tvSGdlKvfk7NBztxBQ1omaFepwbMZKqBBLOqUjkUZaBymLij6wymku_e9eav5KqutKLNE23ctPwbmqY2q-e/s400/http-__meme.zenfs.com_u_d9ff9c27c868974077d3f5b83e278760ee198792.jpeg" width="233" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>“Minha alma é um bolso onde guardo minhas memórias vivas. Memórias vivas são aquelas que continuam presentes no corpo. Uma vez lembradas, o corpo ri, chora, comove-se, dança...”<o:p></o:p></i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><br />
</i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>( Rubem Alves )</i></span><o:p></o:p></div>Recanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425681699099916643.post-70772342443297910222012-04-08T20:40:00.001-03:002012-04-11T00:59:43.213-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4kx1iTmIhXvxvg7d321O3KLLy0p5ig3cLRBIZwk1r9K9FZtZ2X4iWRY6BWOwoIQOraWAQHkGV0dCDFdFeNoT3IYXw9ymj0WPZ9t5ykGxrMM-_-hqReiabLrLbrlxg7lE7XR2QnrXEiSit/s1600/4926a4fc746201ba8c585747a6bf14ab7ca29791.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="400" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4kx1iTmIhXvxvg7d321O3KLLy0p5ig3cLRBIZwk1r9K9FZtZ2X4iWRY6BWOwoIQOraWAQHkGV0dCDFdFeNoT3IYXw9ymj0WPZ9t5ykGxrMM-_-hqReiabLrLbrlxg7lE7XR2QnrXEiSit/s400/4926a4fc746201ba8c585747a6bf14ab7ca29791.jpeg" width="248" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><br />
</i></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="MsoNormal"></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">"E tem o seguinte: não vou enlouquecer, nem me matar, nem desistir. Pelo contrário: vou ficar ótima e incomodar bastante ainda..."</i></div><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><br />
</span></div><i><div style="text-align: center;"><i>(Caio F. Abreu )</i></div></i></span><o:p></o:p>Recanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425681699099916643.post-10605175465699670482012-04-08T20:32:00.003-03:002012-04-11T00:56:39.925-03:00Cão e Gato...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-newaXL5-MYdsQrL2Qi7GB6a_K__C_NpAnQ7gEfmDIc02knkjcNnKM9Q0YWyaSkshkavnnFLiYGQhi8f4x-dFPdMShWSUQk75kpe-FA2YTKnubaZIwhtXx24Yy2hylxZ9k0zC8D2AroVd/s1600/cao-gato.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi-newaXL5-MYdsQrL2Qi7GB6a_K__C_NpAnQ7gEfmDIc02knkjcNnKM9Q0YWyaSkshkavnnFLiYGQhi8f4x-dFPdMShWSUQk75kpe-FA2YTKnubaZIwhtXx24Yy2hylxZ9k0zC8D2AroVd/s400/cao-gato.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>"Se você conseguir ser inteligente como um gato e motivado como um cachorro, ninguém te segura."<o:p></o:p></i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><br />
</i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>( Daniel Godri )</i></span><o:p></o:p></div>Recanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425681699099916643.post-9314315985031998702012-04-08T00:50:00.003-03:002012-04-11T00:53:09.479-03:00Enfrentando desafios...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg_arXfHL9wmVTKr7AzDGHz6xb1DVi9n618uHaVo9l5DpHRGP3YC3FVSeVBxj8PgNs5461xa1koeyBLeYF_E0SZo4wlUaXmmXzZRQ_7SDCRxfcT4zlGDmmkJxNd9unvlz8416ypY-3Npb4/s1600/strange_smells__by_m0thyyku.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="353" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhg_arXfHL9wmVTKr7AzDGHz6xb1DVi9n618uHaVo9l5DpHRGP3YC3FVSeVBxj8PgNs5461xa1koeyBLeYF_E0SZo4wlUaXmmXzZRQ_7SDCRxfcT4zlGDmmkJxNd9unvlz8416ypY-3Npb4/s400/strange_smells__by_m0thyyku.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>"Não é o desafio que define quem somos nem o que somos capazes de ser, mas como enfrentamos esse desafio: podemos incendiar as ruínas ou construir, através delas passo a passo um caminho que nos leve à liberdade."<o:p></o:p></i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><br />
</i></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>(Richard Bach)</i></span><o:p></o:p></div><div class="MsoNormal"><br />
</div>Recanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425681699099916643.post-85855105422158167922012-04-08T00:42:00.003-03:002012-04-11T00:44:50.353-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghTwqnmg2ZnEl1aoHaO3WM2ZNR_nrZQkEEjQFibbY1Ef7hCAQbrASBDCcmoOeotTVnq1lymox7agY9LJri4Tz4Cuah59H3sNaoIaG3paN5OF9WP3CFy5ugjhoK9aYfJJ1NZ6UW9eYN1mL9/s1600/thumb.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="268" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEghTwqnmg2ZnEl1aoHaO3WM2ZNR_nrZQkEEjQFibbY1Ef7hCAQbrASBDCcmoOeotTVnq1lymox7agY9LJri4Tz4Cuah59H3sNaoIaG3paN5OF9WP3CFy5ugjhoK9aYfJJ1NZ6UW9eYN1mL9/s400/thumb.png" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>" Eu sou aquela mulher que fez a escalada da montanha da vida, removendo pedras e plantando flores."</i></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;">( Cora Coralina )</span></i></div>Recanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425681699099916643.post-38698795041557074902012-04-07T23:30:00.001-03:002012-04-11T00:39:19.329-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1fTYTQkkMpZzUSkSOYLBRpnjR1_RLWBzYqzhCr4FdyhvDWvjbQrhhsrmwr6pTNGKetlVP4lQaDv820x2V6v2ByOs0VVMYH94ixyzKduIHGz3pDV-0qTfAPUXHlKWhnObGnPzVSlxSfmQB/s1600/423887_267199176693858_179966085417168_594364_1398994641_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg1fTYTQkkMpZzUSkSOYLBRpnjR1_RLWBzYqzhCr4FdyhvDWvjbQrhhsrmwr6pTNGKetlVP4lQaDv820x2V6v2ByOs0VVMYH94ixyzKduIHGz3pDV-0qTfAPUXHlKWhnObGnPzVSlxSfmQB/s400/423887_267199176693858_179966085417168_594364_1398994641_n.jpg" width="400" /></a></div>Recanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425681699099916643.post-65183552839826840722012-04-06T19:25:00.001-03:002012-04-07T00:38:42.135-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWseEmiqrORtCFRKLYhcb5Q8kG78SUKz2FBRS5KdaTwuUrkgC618mziTf_eJttGpU0Bs-Y_w1QKCydBXe8FCrm8mgd7A2sm7SifLup8pYRbsDnrGdIGidtzCHBSTlAWUinwHw_aTBoxRSi/s1600/Apresenta%C3%A7%C3%A3o1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjWseEmiqrORtCFRKLYhcb5Q8kG78SUKz2FBRS5KdaTwuUrkgC618mziTf_eJttGpU0Bs-Y_w1QKCydBXe8FCrm8mgd7A2sm7SifLup8pYRbsDnrGdIGidtzCHBSTlAWUinwHw_aTBoxRSi/s400/Apresenta%C3%A7%C3%A3o1.jpg" width="400" /></a></div>Recanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425681699099916643.post-87367275968946032732012-04-06T19:17:00.006-03:002012-04-07T00:24:22.475-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"> <span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>“Tem dias na nossa vida em que a gente sente um frio na barriga único.<br />
Daqueles que rolam quando a gente sabe que tá dando um passo gigante.<br />
Não tem incentivo maior do que alguém te dizer que tu não é capaz.”<o:p></o:p></em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em> </em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>(Lucas Silveira)</em></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div>Recanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425681699099916643.post-68983485709868768242012-04-06T19:15:00.001-03:002012-04-07T00:17:16.077-03:00Seja Você...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI_S40NLFiD4pH9IE3rRz5VvjI3hdwqmEQfjq7rY51D_9ql6VRbHq2yxS1uvD7H4SntwWjQlJ84KCvbVdIP8g__HXVQz9GQ4bysCMb5NOwiEJ32ajg1N2RKEaO-QuckinxrbXgc324SWlT/s1600/tumblr_lg9skffHJl1qcki3io1_r1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="297" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjI_S40NLFiD4pH9IE3rRz5VvjI3hdwqmEQfjq7rY51D_9ql6VRbHq2yxS1uvD7H4SntwWjQlJ84KCvbVdIP8g__HXVQz9GQ4bysCMb5NOwiEJ32ajg1N2RKEaO-QuckinxrbXgc324SWlT/s400/tumblr_lg9skffHJl1qcki3io1_r1_500.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>''Ninguém pode tirar de você seu mais belo sorriso, motivo de idas e vindas saltitantes. Coloque sua música favorita para tocar, respire fundo e faça o que de melhor sabe fazer: ser você.”</em></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>( Caio F. Abreu)<o:p></o:p></em></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div>Recanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425681699099916643.post-1378427191662622762012-04-05T00:20:00.001-03:002012-04-07T00:08:38.497-03:00Não há outro jeito...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGFsysovmeZN9GBzcVjsD4F5AS3jFVWrIrvMBQwPIHqqRPXjx3sj6tpF_Nq-Ths952dj4w0DlIlxs3RnbTl4HPxwNW4RZQkXYV9reOzUWhopQHPMUCzuqO7jSIkcymN1ITgvV40hwTkw3R/s1600/http-__meme_zenfs_com_u_296ec01b09140c6a5ad883f85d7142f9b519c3b9.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="223" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGFsysovmeZN9GBzcVjsD4F5AS3jFVWrIrvMBQwPIHqqRPXjx3sj6tpF_Nq-Ths952dj4w0DlIlxs3RnbTl4HPxwNW4RZQkXYV9reOzUWhopQHPMUCzuqO7jSIkcymN1ITgvV40hwTkw3R/s400/http-__meme_zenfs_com_u_296ec01b09140c6a5ad883f85d7142f9b519c3b9.jpeg" width="400" /></a></div>Recanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425681699099916643.post-81887380450256508842012-04-04T15:10:00.001-03:002012-04-07T00:04:08.694-03:00Seja forte e bote para quebrar...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ4oFM1VRD1oYxeSm9Df9kHInJWmhyphenhyphengyNw4-W0fv66y-LjPFPocBIzlYtl-ZqVOon_z2l3j8yfOo5-BhyphenhyphenFLHddLi0SVZeynB1Sm1d5m-v0BfX_GDL43V5r1R5C80AMEroGBsvgddbsSiyo/s1600/http-__meme_zenfs_com_u_cae916364289602276ea734c8e121ff10e6c5909.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="270" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjQ4oFM1VRD1oYxeSm9Df9kHInJWmhyphenhyphengyNw4-W0fv66y-LjPFPocBIzlYtl-ZqVOon_z2l3j8yfOo5-BhyphenhyphenFLHddLi0SVZeynB1Sm1d5m-v0BfX_GDL43V5r1R5C80AMEroGBsvgddbsSiyo/s400/http-__meme_zenfs_com_u_cae916364289602276ea734c8e121ff10e6c5909.jpeg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>"Sinta-se agradecido. Verdadeiramente agradecido. Por tudo o que você tem hoje. Por tudo o que você é. Seja honesto com seus sentimentos. Não se supervalorize. Nem tampouco se subestime. Seja forte. E bote pra quebrar."</em></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>(Fernanda Mello)<o:p></o:p></em></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"></div>Recanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425681699099916643.post-39950842245704046842012-04-04T14:50:00.000-03:002012-04-06T23:52:34.686-03:00Positividade Sempre...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8tn1Y0gmtC7f-48j0l0vjgVVALF9eA8O-9p_YKq5cOHtxRRy7lOETcrKE9ae7UdCX7wrkOUpyPbZGV4wmrt2hxV69PV5aW_bboIcAd0DOjw5EZkqUXt16K6lGrJZlP63a-1AMRtQfGcCY/s1600/44e1bad9ed905131a93ef9b62e05b4357fb80366.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="307" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh8tn1Y0gmtC7f-48j0l0vjgVVALF9eA8O-9p_YKq5cOHtxRRy7lOETcrKE9ae7UdCX7wrkOUpyPbZGV4wmrt2hxV69PV5aW_bboIcAd0DOjw5EZkqUXt16K6lGrJZlP63a-1AMRtQfGcCY/s400/44e1bad9ed905131a93ef9b62e05b4357fb80366.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>"Vai um dia, vem outro,<br />
E tudo pode ser revelado na alegria,<br />
Na paz dos sentimentos puros,<br />
Na intenção de atitudes nobres<br />
Nada fica no ontem,<br />
Nada desaparece no hoje<br />
Pois o hoje é o reflexo de ontem,<br />
Fazendo caminho para o amanhã<br />
Na paz do amor, sempre existe a espera<br />
Na paz do amor, sempre há desamores<br />
Mas o que resta à vida<br />
É que ela se renove a cada dia<br />
E que cada tropeço seja um ensinamento,<br />
Que cada dia nos traga o amadurecimento<br />
Para que cheguemos a um determinado lugar<br />
Conscientes<br />
Que cumprimos a nossa missão<br />
Deixando nela a paz e o amor universal imperarem ."</em></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 10pt; text-align: center;"><em><span style="font-family: Georgia;">(Autor Desconhecido) </span></em></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"> </div>Recanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425681699099916643.post-90271645551854977472012-04-04T14:34:00.000-03:002012-04-06T23:37:03.276-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMAL6Mt0GS4PNft4FpeD9fzV0ITsyz-d8ZsEy1F3IlQJmp9LSRE4DravkbG_Fls-3pEoKq1y4CUNesE5w0oNuOiC7D2DXdoKG5meNosooGu6fIoZYdO_37DfeU6PE5St67AlpG3Udli0qR/s1600/183026_177741468936694_100001025267521_409607_2609485_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjMAL6Mt0GS4PNft4FpeD9fzV0ITsyz-d8ZsEy1F3IlQJmp9LSRE4DravkbG_Fls-3pEoKq1y4CUNesE5w0oNuOiC7D2DXdoKG5meNosooGu6fIoZYdO_37DfeU6PE5St67AlpG3Udli0qR/s400/183026_177741468936694_100001025267521_409607_2609485_n.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>"Deus nunca disse que a vida seria fácil. Ele simplesmente prometeu que valeria a pena..."</em></span></div>Recanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425681699099916643.post-68687781077715188142012-04-01T19:40:00.001-03:002012-04-06T22:42:36.677-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0QITx5ULxSak2z0D3mLmEIOfQBrpQ98iWp3OcEVCKJ-Kni4KeLeUF6Y9-L_rFQlzLQFbctsXCC_86Bm2-ELU_oyMopQHWRbkiNklIx5MJ5jk1j9uLt_FAm8_Y7j7Z7HTy7annlfUGvgDr/s1600/561048_351581151555386_197996296913873_935173_510391721_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="300" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh0QITx5ULxSak2z0D3mLmEIOfQBrpQ98iWp3OcEVCKJ-Kni4KeLeUF6Y9-L_rFQlzLQFbctsXCC_86Bm2-ELU_oyMopQHWRbkiNklIx5MJ5jk1j9uLt_FAm8_Y7j7Z7HTy7annlfUGvgDr/s400/561048_351581151555386_197996296913873_935173_510391721_n.jpg" width="400" /></a></div>Recanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425681699099916643.post-14056344956656246132011-07-14T22:00:00.001-03:002011-07-15T22:30:19.725-03:00Além do Tempo...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg2IQEdBqoNlIEb3jSJgu5xe7EkHdeFZHHbq7lzixhZWP86Ozw7zq3Ob1EAnyMo-g8SOcm3Ne7wg5QLFOr2R2ekX8bzVAdzl7QwUJX64Qzlgo8YINnRXxz4DlG30u0Rh-MZi6n9BjnzSrd/s1600/beautiful%252Cperson%252Cgirl%252Calone%252Csad%252Cwindow%252Cwindow%252Cgirl%252Cskinny%252Cwant-ceb0f744dcc37a4704cfded3b512fa24_h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="266" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgg2IQEdBqoNlIEb3jSJgu5xe7EkHdeFZHHbq7lzixhZWP86Ozw7zq3Ob1EAnyMo-g8SOcm3Ne7wg5QLFOr2R2ekX8bzVAdzl7QwUJX64Qzlgo8YINnRXxz4DlG30u0Rh-MZi6n9BjnzSrd/s400/beautiful%252Cperson%252Cgirl%252Calone%252Csad%252Cwindow%252Cwindow%252Cgirl%252Cskinny%252Cwant-ceb0f744dcc37a4704cfded3b512fa24_h.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; line-height: 18px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>"Esse amor sem fim, onde andará?<br />
Que eu busco tanto e nunca está<br />
E não me sai do pensamento<br />
Sempre, sempre longe..."</i></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; line-height: 18px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><br />
</i></span></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #444444; line-height: 18px;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>(Autor Desconhecido)</i></span></span></div>Recanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425681699099916643.post-64252990737703262162011-07-14T20:21:00.003-03:002011-07-15T22:30:49.112-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeEy3jPjjm8b3z5jYrReOu7lchyphenhyphen1haTFP4fh1Wvr5udYid7WnuTwxhRluaE2Srw7GSlgM3l-2x7Goc0D1a4Ps2ApxFXY-j34QbapsP52tPPZck8_7OG0fYFKVuCmFZGHLT-v7igGdMmaOz/s1600/7f4d41adf4750028dc262777e5521dc8_h.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="267" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgeEy3jPjjm8b3z5jYrReOu7lchyphenhyphen1haTFP4fh1Wvr5udYid7WnuTwxhRluaE2Srw7GSlgM3l-2x7Goc0D1a4Ps2ApxFXY-j34QbapsP52tPPZck8_7OG0fYFKVuCmFZGHLT-v7igGdMmaOz/s400/7f4d41adf4750028dc262777e5521dc8_h.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>"Se você soubesse como gosto de suas cheganças, você chegaria correndo todos dia."</i></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i><br />
</i></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"><i>(Chico Buarque)</i></span></div>Recanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6425681699099916643.post-57175020133998061322011-05-17T09:57:00.002-03:002011-05-19T10:00:06.560-03:00Há escolas que são gaiolas e há escolas que são asas...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0SVg1wnZHDWZBQ8gvtkYdB13RTAf6dTkuBbIz0QOl7yP_o7PSoKiv6dCsbRAeU_Pvujg_7_r9UIfX1irDDFsg3-DONsxwG8y4edkjC1BJwdQLNEkkXx0Ca3i9HCQXu-dUK8-jIyXvcl8G/s1600/graa-pequeninamulher.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="355" j8="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi0SVg1wnZHDWZBQ8gvtkYdB13RTAf6dTkuBbIz0QOl7yP_o7PSoKiv6dCsbRAeU_Pvujg_7_r9UIfX1irDDFsg3-DONsxwG8y4edkjC1BJwdQLNEkkXx0Ca3i9HCQXu-dUK8-jIyXvcl8G/s400/graa-pequeninamulher.jpg" width="400" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>Escolas que são gaiolas existem para que os pássaros desaprendam a arte de vôo. Pássaros engaiolados são pássaros sob controle. Engaiolados, o seu dono pode levá-los para onde quiser. Pássaros engaiolados sempre têm um dono. Deixaram de ser pássaros. Porque a essência dos pássaros é o vôo.</em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>Escolas que são asas não amam pássaros engaiolados. O que elas amam são pássaros em vôo. Existem para dar aos pássaros coragem para voar. Ensinar o vôo, isso elas não podem fazer, porque o vôo já nasce dentro dos pássaros. O vôo não pode ser ensinado. Só pode ser encorajado.</em></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, "Times New Roman", serif;"><em>(Rubens Alves)</em></span></div>Recanto das Mensagenshttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01866453666241007322noreply@blogger.com0