tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-77343658530622173782024-02-20T01:22:40.995-08:00flores que te beijaram.Beatriz machado ∞http://www.blogger.com/profile/02503404725657540038noreply@blogger.comBlogger70125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734365853062217378.post-55687342788138824202011-12-10T09:34:00.000-08:002011-12-10T09:34:51.052-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzxjCghbaR6KGMA8Y9asdEtdrXihV4QYZv2fNQ_IR2O9GUln3uRPPGOW_vFx9DGMrlXWQn6696FtYYRHEv-0mXN5GsnZM9pi5pqI9rEEAQve2ExNk2GtonjD-a5QZzn7wffEamb16rEV0/s1600/tumblr_lp9novk1td1qfdn8vo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgzxjCghbaR6KGMA8Y9asdEtdrXihV4QYZv2fNQ_IR2O9GUln3uRPPGOW_vFx9DGMrlXWQn6696FtYYRHEv-0mXN5GsnZM9pi5pqI9rEEAQve2ExNk2GtonjD-a5QZzn7wffEamb16rEV0/s1600/tumblr_lp9novk1td1qfdn8vo1_500.jpg" /></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: #e06666;"><i>Que a minha solidão me solidão me sirva de companhia. Que eu tenha a coragem de me enfrentar. Que eu saiba ficar com o nada e mesmo assim me sentir como se estivesse plena de tudo.</i></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><i><br />
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</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><i>No momento em que pensar em desistir, lembre-se do motivo pelo qual você aguentou por tanto tempo.</i></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><i><br />
</i></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><i> <b>Desconhecido</b></i></span></div>Beatriz machado ∞http://www.blogger.com/profile/02503404725657540038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734365853062217378.post-73172619129654510052011-11-06T11:06:00.000-08:002011-11-06T11:06:02.820-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKp8FOb9QPsa_IPO_34SV4VBz5CBHe8mbOmOirORpzxmlhp61TdgSW5GyaydUr31MoqjPG39Ar1vQhb9Rj9T41ewuWXjTNiOCCsS0VpEvWFV1Ixl2ZEbcRkeBl2pqTxx_ixlwpEqrvQJ8/s1600/tumblr_lmwl1i8jkF1qd8f1ro1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgKp8FOb9QPsa_IPO_34SV4VBz5CBHe8mbOmOirORpzxmlhp61TdgSW5GyaydUr31MoqjPG39Ar1vQhb9Rj9T41ewuWXjTNiOCCsS0VpEvWFV1Ixl2ZEbcRkeBl2pqTxx_ixlwpEqrvQJ8/s1600/tumblr_lmwl1i8jkF1qd8f1ro1_500.jpg" /></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: #e06666;"><i>Ama-se pelo cheiro, pelo mistério, pela paz que o outro lhe dá, ou pelo tormento que provoca.</i></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><i><br />
</i></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><i> <b>Caio Fernando de Abreu</b></i></span></div>Beatriz machado ∞http://www.blogger.com/profile/02503404725657540038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734365853062217378.post-81450427579074726662011-11-06T10:59:00.000-08:002011-11-06T10:59:42.411-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizyDi7mylx1MtpPF632yNrgkH9fXHYo5ljdnp0kfYcjgJOu-1yXLIZGnPM_P8EQfFHYiOLV20tdXzlpHkRp93tVRXfwNGgqUfJCtPQWlLoL1bvlVoetplowXNivXNaCigKOXLVIrLcCno/s1600/tumblr_lpzea9yziD1qh7yubo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizyDi7mylx1MtpPF632yNrgkH9fXHYo5ljdnp0kfYcjgJOu-1yXLIZGnPM_P8EQfFHYiOLV20tdXzlpHkRp93tVRXfwNGgqUfJCtPQWlLoL1bvlVoetplowXNivXNaCigKOXLVIrLcCno/s1600/tumblr_lpzea9yziD1qh7yubo1_500.png" /></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: #e06666;"><i>É no nosso encontro, cara a cara, olho a olho, que as coisas vão se definir.</i></span></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: #e06666;"><i> <b>Caio Fernando de Abreu</b></i></span></div>Beatriz machado ∞http://www.blogger.com/profile/02503404725657540038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734365853062217378.post-61965749055671766412011-11-06T10:56:00.000-08:002011-11-06T10:56:19.961-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLBGxWIzsyQVjGI5QkWVF29TIDd1_1AGQMr2iqFpl7TJ3H0CGQrWxVVNj6AnozzgPZ8h-E22S7n3Y9vto_EUBAGtfPHGWUfn12yAwhUKI0gwBtsw6h5JzqAtXNG9HgPRmY6Wybwd4N85Y/s1600/tumblr_lo4j9xWrqF1qf75j7o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiLBGxWIzsyQVjGI5QkWVF29TIDd1_1AGQMr2iqFpl7TJ3H0CGQrWxVVNj6AnozzgPZ8h-E22S7n3Y9vto_EUBAGtfPHGWUfn12yAwhUKI0gwBtsw6h5JzqAtXNG9HgPRmY6Wybwd4N85Y/s1600/tumblr_lo4j9xWrqF1qf75j7o1_500.jpg" /></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: #e06666;"><i>Sem rancor, sem saudade, sem tristeza. Sem nenhum sentimento especial a não ser a certeza de que. afinal, tudo passou.</i></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><i><br />
</i></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><i> <b> Caio Fernando de Abreu</b></i></span></div>Beatriz machado ∞http://www.blogger.com/profile/02503404725657540038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734365853062217378.post-57156898888827410402011-11-06T10:52:00.000-08:002011-11-06T10:52:20.205-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPsjZYQOrFh9-AMlSsxca9QMF9CAn1UpFXHP9dpX6cvjKCha3uByOKblY_vAPzwoPyEc2uCALZ2C9CNbNpT1pke3nSFqFDE34J4drn9FLnPKSmC5plQKzCt7AKGNEBztRd4glIHCS965g/s1600/tumblr_lpkqz4AbKn1ql97mpo1_500.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPsjZYQOrFh9-AMlSsxca9QMF9CAn1UpFXHP9dpX6cvjKCha3uByOKblY_vAPzwoPyEc2uCALZ2C9CNbNpT1pke3nSFqFDE34J4drn9FLnPKSmC5plQKzCt7AKGNEBztRd4glIHCS965g/s1600/tumblr_lpkqz4AbKn1ql97mpo1_500.png" /></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: #e06666;"><i>Era malcriada demais, revoltada demais, embora depois caísse em si, e pedisse desculpas.</i></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><i><br />
</i></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><i> <b>Clarice Lispector</b> </i></span></div>Beatriz machado ∞http://www.blogger.com/profile/02503404725657540038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734365853062217378.post-23323382164873252792011-11-06T10:48:00.000-08:002011-11-06T10:48:48.806-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieIM_gCqKodSyS_t6Q5e0i8FJr5cV7-Fqaj-SpJTjA4ZXxC2EzRe2Oya7gNSyflGMOISEzihDr9Cp4lhVTgSWw7pUMO_-F9bCvxAAzoVczi9nL84Vx224t3mYSjbljMkqXJUgfZN8RenQ/s1600/tumblr_lixxv56abj1qegckuo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEieIM_gCqKodSyS_t6Q5e0i8FJr5cV7-Fqaj-SpJTjA4ZXxC2EzRe2Oya7gNSyflGMOISEzihDr9Cp4lhVTgSWw7pUMO_-F9bCvxAAzoVczi9nL84Vx224t3mYSjbljMkqXJUgfZN8RenQ/s1600/tumblr_lixxv56abj1qegckuo1_500.jpg" /></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: #e06666;"><i>Ah, meu amor, meu peito ainda bate pela certeza-meio-incerta de que um dia tudo passa.</i></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><i><br />
</i></span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><i> <b>Caio Fernando de Abreu</b></i></span></div>Beatriz machado ∞http://www.blogger.com/profile/02503404725657540038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734365853062217378.post-36692004033524145852011-11-06T10:45:00.000-08:002011-11-06T10:45:09.380-08:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnE0CUKrih7SRImjxLAhSaOHNMGWD8lqDReQ1Ur5YrpSeztG3B8s9TcJx29Xe2PQDrcvtp_pezIySQPSzLuyrZ6Rvh-qXwkko-PV_oPGWaN5YxhMQa5eZn7_sLv5mWaHORPjwyVvt3X6M/s1600/tumblr_ln0imf6nqx1qd8f1ro1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgnE0CUKrih7SRImjxLAhSaOHNMGWD8lqDReQ1Ur5YrpSeztG3B8s9TcJx29Xe2PQDrcvtp_pezIySQPSzLuyrZ6Rvh-qXwkko-PV_oPGWaN5YxhMQa5eZn7_sLv5mWaHORPjwyVvt3X6M/s1600/tumblr_ln0imf6nqx1qd8f1ro1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">Dorme, meu coração! em paz esquece.</span></i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">Tudo, tudo que amaste nesse mundo!</span></i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">Sonho falaz de tímida esperança,</span></i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">Não interrompa teu dormir profundo!</span></i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><br />
</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"> </span></i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">Dr. Otaviano</span></b></div>Beatriz machado ∞http://www.blogger.com/profile/02503404725657540038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734365853062217378.post-16528688987895510342011-09-17T12:21:00.000-07:002011-09-17T12:21:00.393-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8CDQnZIDZiTT-KPxuykwXGZzmYQQt4aSuXGPgpQpJBmPgZO5LYqctfRfBsmsZqt1vXhSy52znH47w0UvxBTyYxo9dVb91IDjDQ3NsdNJAgiAsDe5N-crgLjpW_aNQ521CUMqHXEPtvK8/s1600/tumblr_lpolbqCnhp1qk79yvo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg8CDQnZIDZiTT-KPxuykwXGZzmYQQt4aSuXGPgpQpJBmPgZO5LYqctfRfBsmsZqt1vXhSy52znH47w0UvxBTyYxo9dVb91IDjDQ3NsdNJAgiAsDe5N-crgLjpW_aNQ521CUMqHXEPtvK8/s1600/tumblr_lpolbqCnhp1qk79yvo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>A coisa mais importante que se pode aprender é amar, e em troca amado ser.</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><br />
</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><b>Moulin Rouge!</b></span></i></div>Beatriz machado ∞http://www.blogger.com/profile/02503404725657540038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734365853062217378.post-44962779965482060192011-09-17T12:17:00.000-07:002011-09-17T12:17:21.578-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC-34LruaH4HL1qWX7OKDKLDsLJxIDp8QAzVrbZarhvhgudTfzHSi4mfHzuxMibvqdiT0Lhl9BoPxVH0KGG1SeHbUFDKmQqlBFgFgdnnqLPUf2STGvchifAjudVtwaSxZTCnEjyd38zm0/s1600/tumblr_lpioqtezBR1qcmcifo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiC-34LruaH4HL1qWX7OKDKLDsLJxIDp8QAzVrbZarhvhgudTfzHSi4mfHzuxMibvqdiT0Lhl9BoPxVH0KGG1SeHbUFDKmQqlBFgFgdnnqLPUf2STGvchifAjudVtwaSxZTCnEjyd38zm0/s1600/tumblr_lpioqtezBR1qcmcifo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Mesmo sozinha, não perdi a esperança de um dia ser amada como amei. </i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Não estou a procura do meu amante, pois vou sossegar-me e esperar que chegue até mim,</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>como o vento que sopra sobre meu corpo ansioso por um momento amoroso.</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Deixarei que chegue a mim o amor que sonhei quando ainda a inocência me tomara os pensamentos ansiosos do primeiro beijo que eu estava ha esperar. </i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Desde então, a esperança me encheu o pensamento, que logo o momento vai chegar.</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><br />
</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><b>Beatriz Machado (minha autoridade)</b></span></i></div>Beatriz machado ∞http://www.blogger.com/profile/02503404725657540038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734365853062217378.post-5920506329054642962011-09-17T11:14:00.000-07:002011-09-17T11:14:55.600-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFCYWAJY2St7A5XV3zPdAXkhJqho5n5oQYKxG08uhjyIhYvuOtUR0YwZMEaLckox-peIWMeq9rki6lYVTJKl29XUrNfSl_FQ4mZAGcs75NQPwEUOb9StjzOQJi9LK8RC_RNC3f2-EI5XI/s1600/tumblr_lp5tcpQBcO1qdne2zo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFCYWAJY2St7A5XV3zPdAXkhJqho5n5oQYKxG08uhjyIhYvuOtUR0YwZMEaLckox-peIWMeq9rki6lYVTJKl29XUrNfSl_FQ4mZAGcs75NQPwEUOb9StjzOQJi9LK8RC_RNC3f2-EI5XI/s1600/tumblr_lp5tcpQBcO1qdne2zo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Então, que seja doce. </i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Repito todas as manhas, ao abrir, as janelas para deixar o sol</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>ou o cinza dos dias, bem assim: que seja doce.</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Quando há sol, e esse sol bate na minha cara amassada do sono ou da insônia,</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>completando as partículas de poeira soltas no ar,</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>feito um pequeno universo, repito sete vezes para dar sorte:</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>que seja doce, que seja doce, que seja doce e assim por diante.</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Mas, se alguém me perguntasse o que deveria ser doce,</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>talvez eu não saiba responder. </i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Tudo é tão vago como se não fosse nada.</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><br />
</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><b>Caio F. Abreu</b></span></i></div>Beatriz machado ∞http://www.blogger.com/profile/02503404725657540038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734365853062217378.post-89356349344660059652011-07-25T16:23:00.000-07:002011-07-25T16:23:21.239-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHjC1GJVNY9GD3sqHAoRyAWByxdwBtFTn2IxbIvkoAIeeX0xYRle65JmkAqP0z5ZAI9q6WoT61HlZsDw2chyphenhyphenHwvvO3Ju6kLVWnW2hHxJmHvRz_C6jQsLlQMwvINM8W6hGLeMGLb7zbJac/s1600/tumblr_lkb7xpMLIA1qalxmqo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhHjC1GJVNY9GD3sqHAoRyAWByxdwBtFTn2IxbIvkoAIeeX0xYRle65JmkAqP0z5ZAI9q6WoT61HlZsDw2chyphenhyphenHwvvO3Ju6kLVWnW2hHxJmHvRz_C6jQsLlQMwvINM8W6hGLeMGLb7zbJac/s1600/tumblr_lkb7xpMLIA1qalxmqo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Eu te amo porque te amo,</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>não precisa ser amante, </i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>e nem sempre sabes sê-lo.</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Eu te amo porque te amo,</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>amor é estado de graça</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>e com amor não se paga.</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><br />
</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Amor é dado de graça,</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>é semeado no vento,</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>na cachoeira, no eclipse.</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Amor foge a dicionários</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>e regulamentos vários.</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><br />
</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Eu te amo porque não amo</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>bastante ou demais a mim.</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Porque amor não se troca, </i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>não se conjuga nem se ama.</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Porque amor é amor a nada,</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>feliz e forte em si mesmo.</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><br />
</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Amor é primo da morte,</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>e da morte vencedor, </i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>por mais que o matem (e matam)</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>a cada instante de amor.</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><br />
</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><b>Carlos drummond de andrade</b></span></i></div>Beatriz machado ∞http://www.blogger.com/profile/02503404725657540038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734365853062217378.post-33482619319763164312011-07-01T11:17:00.000-07:002011-07-01T11:17:01.552-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUa7KIFD_viR5vkGlmv7W-HW6Do6sANIhWc6yKfM7HSYFAXFLuZAR40co0xAfxvVmwbGUCkKQwgMelKX9XCBAAdyLVaYB_2tc-7PpI1y2RPzUWEiP2VKI7Qn8eKsgUVimiLXh6ya7wlbo/s1600/tumblr_ln5ojseNLU1qf75j7o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhUa7KIFD_viR5vkGlmv7W-HW6Do6sANIhWc6yKfM7HSYFAXFLuZAR40co0xAfxvVmwbGUCkKQwgMelKX9XCBAAdyLVaYB_2tc-7PpI1y2RPzUWEiP2VKI7Qn8eKsgUVimiLXh6ya7wlbo/s1600/tumblr_ln5ojseNLU1qf75j7o1_500_large.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>O pecado é o motivo da tua tristeza. Deixe que a santidade seja o motivo da tua alegria.</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><br />
</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><b>Santo Agostinho</b></span></i></div>Beatriz machado ∞http://www.blogger.com/profile/02503404725657540038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734365853062217378.post-70534977688352386612011-07-01T11:14:00.000-07:002011-07-01T11:14:10.142-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja7npsCyodCSDEsZxmrT2ACxSOHG0YIEVMrr3JP-lVVc4w7YmudXu6-Cm1eBP1hGeeRNA2N3Z7GUS-wjSaxUi8Oh4aIZBYAOX8a0NBecGu89EZeE2pz1FO3hGRXtgfWM3x6WCTY98kZYQ/s1600/head_in_the_clouds_ii_by_basistka-d34zbja_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEja7npsCyodCSDEsZxmrT2ACxSOHG0YIEVMrr3JP-lVVc4w7YmudXu6-Cm1eBP1hGeeRNA2N3Z7GUS-wjSaxUi8Oh4aIZBYAOX8a0NBecGu89EZeE2pz1FO3hGRXtgfWM3x6WCTY98kZYQ/s1600/head_in_the_clouds_ii_by_basistka-d34zbja_large.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>O destino pode mudar. Nossa natureza jamais.</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><br />
</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><b>Arthur Schopenhauer</b></span></i></div>Beatriz machado ∞http://www.blogger.com/profile/02503404725657540038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734365853062217378.post-75937850427203366132011-07-01T11:12:00.000-07:002011-07-01T11:12:08.489-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXk6bg0OiGn64GRvUrnNuFovt1BrX1iGAPLzoLDIk749IPFVh3RoauU5LE_4f-8ncfRhEDYvcYLQkYI1enHmlj1oLyiQziwzGqEC5h6IF9i32LKqVhbHKDudHW8n3_EA2_V_ZIN5o0JKI/s1600/red_rose_by_basistka-d39ag2n_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXk6bg0OiGn64GRvUrnNuFovt1BrX1iGAPLzoLDIk749IPFVh3RoauU5LE_4f-8ncfRhEDYvcYLQkYI1enHmlj1oLyiQziwzGqEC5h6IF9i32LKqVhbHKDudHW8n3_EA2_V_ZIN5o0JKI/s1600/red_rose_by_basistka-d39ag2n_large.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Nunca é tarde demais para ser o que você poderia ter sido.</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><br />
</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><b>George Eliot</b></span></i></div>Beatriz machado ∞http://www.blogger.com/profile/02503404725657540038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734365853062217378.post-16311068485775150272011-07-01T11:09:00.000-07:002011-07-01T11:09:51.179-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwHKslbpyn1mZvw-h-9z8QTicAa3m_l1-2DfpBmjH-nsegQYjvw-GRgpnUk136UvkzvoGOIGmPK7BVfit6exokEwUWO3Vg97EDxVmR_A1_EnJmH7eJD1h_k3_znNc63vt8FkGdjAhS2ks/s1600/tumblr_lnh449046s1qaakw7o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiwHKslbpyn1mZvw-h-9z8QTicAa3m_l1-2DfpBmjH-nsegQYjvw-GRgpnUk136UvkzvoGOIGmPK7BVfit6exokEwUWO3Vg97EDxVmR_A1_EnJmH7eJD1h_k3_znNc63vt8FkGdjAhS2ks/s1600/tumblr_lnh449046s1qaakw7o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Quando se ama não é preciso entender o que se passa lá fora, pois tudo passa a acontecer dentro de nós.</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><br />
</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i> <b> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">Clarice Lispector</span></b></i></div>Beatriz machado ∞http://www.blogger.com/profile/02503404725657540038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734365853062217378.post-30885889318602850422011-07-01T11:06:00.000-07:002011-07-01T11:06:58.440-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_ciC3c0cKDjdqHTMuYG3NnQTxs9lEtwIgeRBLJhfgUXhDig2Iq7ynKkpvqotALzHI31THmEM6qhyUaH5UKVFIhmAw74YnARZcMbf6X0Dd4ytGpFcNoE59F7ZAUEJWZnrYwCqo0ItXumY/s1600/tumblr_ln57x4C74G1qgfxv5o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg_ciC3c0cKDjdqHTMuYG3NnQTxs9lEtwIgeRBLJhfgUXhDig2Iq7ynKkpvqotALzHI31THmEM6qhyUaH5UKVFIhmAw74YnARZcMbf6X0Dd4ytGpFcNoE59F7ZAUEJWZnrYwCqo0ItXumY/s1600/tumblr_ln57x4C74G1qgfxv5o1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Viver é enfrentar um problema atrás do outro. O modo de como você o encara é que faz a diferença.</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><br />
</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i> <b> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"> Benjamin Franklin</span></b></i></div>Beatriz machado ∞http://www.blogger.com/profile/02503404725657540038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734365853062217378.post-46636712248234831692011-06-30T09:09:00.000-07:002011-06-30T09:09:41.450-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjj0TIqhR2PYn1EVqWOTSDhXUOChfj49Afn-QypeaW63_hmrAsxr5Bg4YaVbjzY3mMj4u09ShkCsq0YCddaC1JTVJ2UdRvPuQB0eiOgsTJ8UurZZkPRqwqwp4mDAY_IdEWFQchYeTXvJ0/s1600/tumblr_lmzn0cWqD01qf75j7o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhjj0TIqhR2PYn1EVqWOTSDhXUOChfj49Afn-QypeaW63_hmrAsxr5Bg4YaVbjzY3mMj4u09ShkCsq0YCddaC1JTVJ2UdRvPuQB0eiOgsTJ8UurZZkPRqwqwp4mDAY_IdEWFQchYeTXvJ0/s1600/tumblr_lmzn0cWqD01qf75j7o1_500_large.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Que os vossos esforços desafiem a impossibilidade, lembrai-vos de que as grandes coisas do homem foram conquistadas do que parecia impossível. </i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><br />
</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i> <b> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"> Charles Chaplin</span></b></i></div>Beatriz machado ∞http://www.blogger.com/profile/02503404725657540038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734365853062217378.post-19009920814926808952011-06-30T09:01:00.000-07:002011-06-30T09:01:14.792-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMrXsrraoUW3cIwc5fTLkLSVmyVZiDQbr7PSQMJ_wdy2jMHL4RiZ6Jo0u8TOzHk_QeqRgFC_KIBYI0_2mvCjNtvZJggVrO04Id7dX8o4ZlEOXE4xy5z5tLuusfOo39PIn2g-TQ9QCgO2k/s1600/tumblr_ln3n37hyCw1qf75j7o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhMrXsrraoUW3cIwc5fTLkLSVmyVZiDQbr7PSQMJ_wdy2jMHL4RiZ6Jo0u8TOzHk_QeqRgFC_KIBYI0_2mvCjNtvZJggVrO04Id7dX8o4ZlEOXE4xy5z5tLuusfOo39PIn2g-TQ9QCgO2k/s1600/tumblr_ln3n37hyCw1qf75j7o1_500_large.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Se um dia fecharem-lhe as portas da vida, pule a janela.</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><br />
</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i> <b> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"> Augusto Cury</span></b></i></div>Beatriz machado ∞http://www.blogger.com/profile/02503404725657540038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734365853062217378.post-89415025759165083622011-06-30T08:52:00.000-07:002011-06-30T08:52:45.883-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTML5lnNhxAReiwpawgHZq9WYGRY9E6oR-3sZo6SMo07LJRi4YaCI_1OGMSoh8XJIUmKZUJD1XRkPRDLfWgPPBCVcabcIXmjAfUvXnzsXpjrU0kGaP0eahvZj78O-bSzCIKVkM5l9pKg8/s1600/tumblr_ljjtsulowg1qho75xo1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTML5lnNhxAReiwpawgHZq9WYGRY9E6oR-3sZo6SMo07LJRi4YaCI_1OGMSoh8XJIUmKZUJD1XRkPRDLfWgPPBCVcabcIXmjAfUvXnzsXpjrU0kGaP0eahvZj78O-bSzCIKVkM5l9pKg8/s1600/tumblr_ljjtsulowg1qho75xo1_500.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Acreditar na nossa própria mentira é o primeiro passo para o estabelecimento de uma nova verdade.</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><br />
</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i> <b> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">Carlos Drummond de andrade</span></b></i></div>Beatriz machado ∞http://www.blogger.com/profile/02503404725657540038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734365853062217378.post-69023541405415213792011-06-30T08:38:00.000-07:002011-06-30T08:38:44.088-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXGLAqLtrLkFkrwJbRqU9EUj2RFZ9E_ZaLci_5_JdQgFld4L2KjHWVY0lcdoo6ISH2GNPCwi3M0RV8rn8bfzHTNm5Q41mggnAqs68ntGirTikqiqWK9AQrtLtaQIZPZE8_JgWi4vVIfdg/s1600/tumblr_lmn6usjILG1qepyhpo1_500_large.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgXGLAqLtrLkFkrwJbRqU9EUj2RFZ9E_ZaLci_5_JdQgFld4L2KjHWVY0lcdoo6ISH2GNPCwi3M0RV8rn8bfzHTNm5Q41mggnAqs68ntGirTikqiqWK9AQrtLtaQIZPZE8_JgWi4vVIfdg/s1600/tumblr_lmn6usjILG1qepyhpo1_500_large.png" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Para os erros há perdão; para os fracassos, chance; para os amores impossíveis, tempo. De nada adianta cercar um coração vazio, ou economizar alma. O romance cujo fim é instantâneo ou indolor, não é romance. Não deixe que a saudade sufoque, que a rotina acomode, que o medo impeça de tentar. Desconfie do destino e acredite em você. Gaste mais horas realizando que sonhando, fazendo que planejando, vivendo que esperando, porque embora que quase morre esteja vivo, quem quase vive já morreu. </i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><br />
</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><b>Luis Fernando Veríssimo</b></span></i></div>Beatriz machado ∞http://www.blogger.com/profile/02503404725657540038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734365853062217378.post-61162180686290269332011-06-30T08:30:00.000-07:002011-06-30T08:30:24.941-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO6A9E281VhxS6q8-822XAk5WhM6VdQD-T9TJ4lGjIjRbt6RL5XSu_VO2PzqWg4qpGoGlySkfOfvJsjSIZJgCsVPjyudo92bU3cEY3T-OUGMb25kLohEZhfhnchEDffUQJyOajMBkTa-s/s1600/tumblr_ln66m09aIA1qf75j7o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgO6A9E281VhxS6q8-822XAk5WhM6VdQD-T9TJ4lGjIjRbt6RL5XSu_VO2PzqWg4qpGoGlySkfOfvJsjSIZJgCsVPjyudo92bU3cEY3T-OUGMb25kLohEZhfhnchEDffUQJyOajMBkTa-s/s1600/tumblr_ln66m09aIA1qf75j7o1_500_large.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>O valor das coisas não esta no tempo que elas duram, mas na intensidade com que acontece. Por isso, existem momentos inesquecíveis, coisas inexplicáveis e pessoas incomparáveis.</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><br />
</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><b>Fernando Sabino</b></span></i></div>Beatriz machado ∞http://www.blogger.com/profile/02503404725657540038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734365853062217378.post-29064128601964971902011-06-30T08:26:00.000-07:002011-06-30T08:26:41.726-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7wohzNhQVJvICBCKAzsBhRK5eHqnXaIXHQo2_IS2gN0HZ0TX_BTKmQU03Ys7i1PFAl_mGgudPHuvIZ-HqEwoJI2tLfhQspgVpOOd299QgBD3wJMhOeiECwncNHmXqY_jV_XKzV6fwYug/s1600/tumblr_ln5i3iAhE61qf75j7o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh7wohzNhQVJvICBCKAzsBhRK5eHqnXaIXHQo2_IS2gN0HZ0TX_BTKmQU03Ys7i1PFAl_mGgudPHuvIZ-HqEwoJI2tLfhQspgVpOOd299QgBD3wJMhOeiECwncNHmXqY_jV_XKzV6fwYug/s1600/tumblr_ln5i3iAhE61qf75j7o1_500_large.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Não precisa correr tanto, o que tiver que ser seu as mãos lhe há de ir.</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><br />
</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i> <b> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;">Machado de Assis</span></b></i></div>Beatriz machado ∞http://www.blogger.com/profile/02503404725657540038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734365853062217378.post-5378271916516643682011-06-30T08:22:00.000-07:002011-06-30T08:22:19.068-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilBKOslwmB-hVmJXJdzwW1xtpVs6bcchppnh3rZQ72iYXZxV1A4gXUl1Y0EvCIbok-Ku41KnpmrUkIG_BoRZpZ4yEonTBcEkzEtKQOV9lkiKppobxP6k1WvOU9OA5HxQjBaSt_x9Jat2U/s1600/tumblr_lleir5sDW81qf75j7o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilBKOslwmB-hVmJXJdzwW1xtpVs6bcchppnh3rZQ72iYXZxV1A4gXUl1Y0EvCIbok-Ku41KnpmrUkIG_BoRZpZ4yEonTBcEkzEtKQOV9lkiKppobxP6k1WvOU9OA5HxQjBaSt_x9Jat2U/s1600/tumblr_lleir5sDW81qf75j7o1_500_large.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Quando nada acontece, há um milagre que não estamos vendo.</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><br />
</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><b>Guimarães Rosa</b></span></i></div>Beatriz machado ∞http://www.blogger.com/profile/02503404725657540038noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7734365853062217378.post-42748263414204994182011-06-30T08:19:00.000-07:002011-06-30T08:19:29.825-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkpHFjo2RozUyll0G_JxUWlqozfoi3vPEup2JgX25Lhvpufer_YWvs2Pbtt1CaaOKE9_Zwgo430tjRDDrKp2i4zqqzwMi5eAhbvsrc4jDGNqTwa4gB84VeP0ZICzPyVjrHkNGfuL1JEqY/s1600/tumblr_ln780py22p1qf75j7o1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhkpHFjo2RozUyll0G_JxUWlqozfoi3vPEup2JgX25Lhvpufer_YWvs2Pbtt1CaaOKE9_Zwgo430tjRDDrKp2i4zqqzwMi5eAhbvsrc4jDGNqTwa4gB84VeP0ZICzPyVjrHkNGfuL1JEqY/s1600/tumblr_ln780py22p1qf75j7o1_500_large.jpg" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i>Eterno é tudo aquilo que dura uma fração de segundos, mas com tamanha intensidade que se petrifica e nenhuma força consegue destruir.</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i><br />
</i></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><i> <span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><b>Carlos Drummond de Andrade</b></span></i></div>Beatriz machado ∞http://www.blogger.com/profile/02503404725657540038noreply@blogger.com0