<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29107734</id><updated>2012-01-19T10:14:28.518-02:00</updated><category term='textos'/><title type='text'>Mães Blogueiras de Salvador</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maesblogueirasdesalvador.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29107734/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maesblogueirasdesalvador.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Ana Sofia Domareski</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S2HE327a0dI/AAAAAAAABW0/arNLUCzva5Y/S220/Eu.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29107734.post-3765762892301230500</id><published>2010-03-02T01:21:00.006-03:00</published><updated>2010-03-03T15:38:46.835-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Oficina de pintura no MAM</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S4x0fcSqdlI/AAAAAAAABcg/ZtEn4oi6v-E/s320/IMAG0374.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S4x15crs3rI/AAAAAAAABc4/WAhh2U4P3P4/s1600-h/IMAG0378.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S4x15crs3rI/AAAAAAAABc4/WAhh2U4P3P4/s320/IMAG0378.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Domingo de diversão&amp;nbsp;pra nossos artistas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Assim que chegamos, as crianças foram direto pra mesa de tintas e nem precisaram perguntar o que eram pra fazer, cada uma ocupou seu cantinho e&amp;nbsp;soltou&amp;nbsp;a criatividade!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Logo depois Ivy chegou e Liz também não perdeu tempo!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S46sn9CRUzI/AAAAAAAABeY/Q-pi0e2evpM/s1600-h/DSC04208.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S46sn9CRUzI/AAAAAAAABeY/Q-pi0e2evpM/s320/DSC04208.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S46m6g-_ZnI/AAAAAAAABdo/KCbk9PmUQxE/s1600-h/DSC04209.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S46m6g-_ZnI/AAAAAAAABdo/KCbk9PmUQxE/s320/DSC04209.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S46nSs9-C_I/AAAAAAAABd4/MkOPvqONsfA/s1600-h/DSC04200.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S46nSs9-C_I/AAAAAAAABd4/MkOPvqONsfA/s320/DSC04200.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S46oZfU4-vI/AAAAAAAABeA/l04EhriSTVM/s1600-h/DSC04204.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S46oZfU4-vI/AAAAAAAABeA/l04EhriSTVM/s320/DSC04204.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left" class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; 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border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Até nós caímos na farra e pintamos também! Ta, não foi bem uma pintura, Ivy até que mandou bem desenhando uma borboleta, mais eu dês de pequena só sei desenhar peixe e montanha!&amp;nbsp;Rss..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Temos registro de nossa arte pra comprovar o que estou falando! :D&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S46pgg_LbRI/AAAAAAAABeI/RboEu00EpJw/s1600-h/DSC04216.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S46pgg_LbRI/AAAAAAAABeI/RboEu00EpJw/s320/DSC04216.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S46pnhv2JII/AAAAAAAABeQ/Lplqtx7adhE/s1600-h/DSC04218.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S46pnhv2JII/AAAAAAAABeQ/Lplqtx7adhE/s320/DSC04218.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Além da pintura&amp;nbsp;em tela, as crianças puderam pintar&amp;nbsp;no papel&amp;nbsp;ofício com moldes em formas geométricas e montar esculturas com isopor!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S4x2MhBVFNI/AAAAAAAABdA/6sHDXEPRgmc/s320/IMAG0373.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S4yOMD32aWI/AAAAAAAABdg/wYig1WgaepY/s1600-h/IMAG0375.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S4yOMD32aWI/AAAAAAAABdg/wYig1WgaepY/s320/IMAG0375.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Depois fomos dar uma volta dentro do museu, achei interessante as criança olhando as obras de arte e tentando entender o que eram... E boa parte das obras não são mesmo pra se entender, cada um tem sua interpretação e isso é que é o legal!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Tinha uma&amp;nbsp;que era feita de dominós no chão formando um tapete e pra variar Victor não percebeu e foi andando por cima! O que me tranquilizou foi ver que os adultos também não percebiam e faziam o mesmo! Rss...&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S4yMybqYXFI/AAAAAAAABdY/Hnlee-Ei7pg/s1600-h/IMAG0379.1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S4yMybqYXFI/AAAAAAAABdY/Hnlee-Ei7pg/s320/IMAG0379.1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Antes de irmos embora, demos uma passada no cais&amp;nbsp;e fomos presenteados com o por do sol da&amp;nbsp;baía de Todos os Santos!&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S4x3SZI5n6I/AAAAAAAABdI/P63Fx_CccMw/s1600-h/IMAG0382.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S4x3SZI5n6I/AAAAAAAABdI/P63Fx_CccMw/s320/IMAG0382.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S4x34sIbm9I/AAAAAAAABdQ/Zcopnx-4pms/s1600-h/IMAG0384.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" kt="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S4x34sIbm9I/AAAAAAAABdQ/Zcopnx-4pms/s320/IMAG0384.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29107734-3765762892301230500?l=maesblogueirasdesalvador.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maesblogueirasdesalvador.blogspot.com/feeds/3765762892301230500/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maesblogueirasdesalvador.blogspot.com/2010/03/oficina-de-pintura-no-mam.html#comment-form' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29107734/posts/default/3765762892301230500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29107734/posts/default/3765762892301230500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maesblogueirasdesalvador.blogspot.com/2010/03/oficina-de-pintura-no-mam.html' title='Oficina de pintura no MAM'/><author><name>Ana Sofia Domareski</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S2HE327a0dI/AAAAAAAABW0/arNLUCzva5Y/S220/Eu.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Cbj9UHb7hHg/S4x0fcSqdlI/AAAAAAAABcg/ZtEn4oi6v-E/s72-c/IMAG0374.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29107734.post-116896329413311340</id><published>2007-01-16T12:53:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T22:00:30.104-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='textos'/><title type='text'>Deus é contigo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BJgU5Of5VKg/S4R6CSSh9yI/AAAAAAAAAA4/GiGxuFCk2Hw/s1600-h/ponte.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5441608429458290466" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 312px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 263px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BJgU5Of5VKg/S4R6CSSh9yI/AAAAAAAAAA4/GiGxuFCk2Hw/s320/ponte.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;“tudo posso naquele que me fortalece”&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Filipenses 4:13 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Qual a base da nossa felicidade? Se forem nossas circunstâncias, estamos em apuros, porque mais cedo ou mais tarde, não vão ser boas. Paulo disse que tinha aprendido o segredo de viver acima das circunstâncias da vida. Este segredo era Jesus Cristo. Jesus era sua segurança de que, independente do que acontecesse, ele não estava sozinho. Independente do quão difíceis os problemas fossem, eles não eram permanentes Não importava quão difícil a vida naquele momento, Jesus lhe daria a força para superar. Paulo tem certeza de que Jesus fará o mesmo para você e eu! Creia que Jesus nos liberta, sustenta e segura em tudos as nossas dificuldades hoje.&lt;br /&gt;Precisamos sempre de sua força, de seu conforto e da presença de Cristo.&lt;br /&gt;Deus abençoe cada uma grandemente!&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BJgU5Of5VKg/S4R540gXpeI/AAAAAAAAAAw/H4eM25DPC-4/s1600-h/ponte.gif"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/29107734-116896329413311340?l=maesblogueirasdesalvador.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://maesblogueirasdesalvador.blogspot.com/feeds/116896329413311340/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://maesblogueirasdesalvador.blogspot.com/2007/01/deus-contigo.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29107734/posts/default/116896329413311340'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/29107734/posts/default/116896329413311340'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://maesblogueirasdesalvador.blogspot.com/2007/01/deus-contigo.html' title='Deus é contigo!'/><author><name>Bena Bárbara</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00694699591465698369</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_BJgU5Of5VKg/S4R6CSSh9yI/AAAAAAAAAA4/GiGxuFCk2Hw/s72-c/ponte.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-29107734.post-115670849382881053</id><published>2006-08-27T15:58:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2010-02-23T22:21:45.188-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='textos'/><title type='text'>Amigo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6334/633/1600/maes_blogueiras2.png"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6334/633/320/maes_blogueiras2.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#9999ff;"&gt;"Valorize cada momento de sua vida. Lembre-se que o tempo não espera, ontem é história o amanhã é um mistério, o hoje é uma dádiva e esta dádiva é um &lt;strong&gt;presente de Deus&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Saudades...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Amigo, Um Ensaio Marcelo Batalha Difícil querer definir amigo. Amigo é quem te dá um pedacinho do chão, quando é de terra firme que você precisa, ou um pedacinho do céu, se é o sonho que te faz falta. Amigo é mais que ombro amigo, é mão estendida, mente aberta, coração pulsante, costas largas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6334/633/1600/maes_blogueiras.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6334/633/320/maes_blogueiras.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;É quem tentou e fez, e nao tem o egoísmo de não querer compartilhar o que aprendeu. É aquele que cede e nao espera retorno, porque sabe que o ato de compartilhar um instante qualquer contigo já o realimenta, satisfaz. É quem já sentiu ou um dia vai sentir o mesmo que você. É a compreensao para o seu cansaço e a insatisfação para a sua reticência. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;É aquele que entende seu desejo de voar, de sumir devagar, a angústia pela compreensao dos acontecimentos, a sede pelo "por vir". É ao mesmo tempo espelho que te reflete, e óleo derramado sobre suas águas agitadas. É quem fica enfurecido por enxergar seu erro, querer tanto o seu bem e saber que a perfeiçao é utopia. É o sol que seca suas lágrimas, é a polpa que adocica ainda mais seu sorriso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;Amigo é aquele que toca na sua ferida numa mesa de chopp, acompanha suas vitórias, faz piada amenizando problemas. É quem tem medo, dor, náusea, cólica, gozo, igualzinho a você. É quem sabe que viver é ter história pra contar. É quem sorri pra você sem motivo aparente, é quem sofre com seu sofrimento, é o padrinho filosófico dos seus filhos. É o achar daquilo que você nem sabia que buscava. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Amigo é aquele que te lê em cartas esperadas ou não, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6334/633/1600/criancas.jpg"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/6334/633/320/criancas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;pequenos bilhetes em sala de aula, mensagens eletrônicas emocionadas. É aquele que te ouve ao telefone mesmo quando a ligaçao é caótica, com o mesmo prazer e atençao que teria se tivesse olhando em seus olhos. Amigo é multimídia. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Olhos... amigo é quem fala e ouve com o olhar, o seu e o dele em sintonia telepática. É aquele que percebe em seus olhos seus desejos, seus disfarces, alegria, medo. É aquele que aguarda pacientemente e se entusiasma quando vê surgir aquele tao esperado brilho no seu olhar, e é quem tem uma palavra sob medida quando estes mesmos olhos estão amplificando tristeza interior. É lua nova, é a estrela mais brilhante, é luz que se renova a cada instante, com múltiplas e inesperadas cores que cabem todas na sua íris. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Amigo é aquele que te diz "eu te amo" sem qualquer medo de má interpretação : amigo é quem te ama "e ponto". É verdade e razão, sonho e sentimento. Amigo é pra sempre, mesmo que o sempre não exista.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#9999ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Você aprende que realmente pode suportar porque realmente é forte, e que pode ir muito mais longe depois de pensar que não se pode mais. E que realmente a vida tem valor e que você tem valor diante da vida! Nossas dúvidas são traidoras e nos fazem perder o bem que poderíamos conquistar, se não fosse o medo de tentar...&lt;/strong&gt; (William Shakespeare)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Amigas, saudades enormes,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Um beijo especial em casa uma de vocês!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Fiquem com Deus, sejam felizes sempre!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Beijocas enormes! 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