<?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-14114709</id><updated>2012-02-10T07:28:03.851Z</updated><title type='text'>Não há palavras</title><subtitle type='html'>Perdida num mundo repleto de palavras soltas, vagueio entre a escolha de palavras ou acções e depois penso:
 palavras são e serão sempre meras palavras, nada mais do que isso, se elas conseguirem transmitir o que queremos, apenas passarão a ganhar um sentido mais perfeito, serão mais directas e mais oportunas … Mas lembrem-se: nunca lhe dêem demasiada importância, pois palavras serão sempre palavras, por isso valemo-nos das acções...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>834</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-7567458740040777497</id><published>2011-04-29T01:19:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T01:19:26.632+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-7567458740040777497?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/7567458740040777497/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=7567458740040777497&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/7567458740040777497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/7567458740040777497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post_29.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-9014612640523712966</id><published>2011-04-29T01:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T01:19:12.376+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-9014612640523712966?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/9014612640523712966/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=9014612640523712966&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/9014612640523712966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/9014612640523712966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/04/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-5182609374009266428</id><published>2011-04-24T01:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T01:34:35.544+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enquanto sonhamos alimentamos a alma , não existem coisas impossiveis e as coisas façeis não tem aquele sabor de papaia-limão que só as grandes conquistas nos dão .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hum venham mais dessas que me tiram o sono , a fome e a sede . Enquanto luto aprendo sempre mais . Quero sempre e sempre mais . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sonho ? Então estou desperta .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-5182609374009266428?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/5182609374009266428/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=5182609374009266428&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5182609374009266428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5182609374009266428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/04/enquanto-sonhamos-alimentamos-alma-nao.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-1511380658910785923</id><published>2011-04-23T01:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T01:31:11.969+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quero ser o pôr-do-Sol cor de fogo que desmaia no mar azul , quero ser aquela águia que mergulha no horizonte , quero ser aquela pantera negra que perfura as selvas do Mundo , quero ser aquele sonho colorido que me afoga todos os meus pesadelos .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quero o perfume da Mãe Natureza dentro de mim .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-1511380658910785923?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/1511380658910785923/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=1511380658910785923&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/1511380658910785923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/1511380658910785923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/04/quero-ser-o-por-do-sol-cor-de-fogo-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-9141143167348706226</id><published>2011-04-21T01:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T01:28:32.906+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Conta-me coisas que eu não saiba , abre-me páginas de livros que eu nunca li, liga-me em fichas em que eu nunca apanhei choques , para que eu nunca me esqueça , que " a vida não são as estações , mas sim os comboios " e esses estão sempre em movimento .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Somos todos um , porque todos já fomos um , elementar .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-9141143167348706226?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/9141143167348706226/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=9141143167348706226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/9141143167348706226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/9141143167348706226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/04/conta-me-coisas-que-eu-nao-saiba-abre.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-8972595742672678427</id><published>2011-04-19T01:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T01:25:44.514+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Um dia destes vou a Lua e fico lá sentada a ver as estrelas ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-8972595742672678427?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/8972595742672678427/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=8972595742672678427&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8972595742672678427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8972595742672678427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/04/um-dia-destes-vou-lua-e-fico-la-sentada.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-5345796848252947719</id><published>2011-04-18T01:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T01:24:25.537+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No meu pequeno Mundo ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Naquela noite ao contrário das outras não fazia frio , era Inverno , no entanto apenas uma brisa cobria a Lua .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sai à rua , escutando apenas as estrelas e os mitos da noite .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quando me tocou no ombro não tive medo , pois a paz que o absorvia era tudo .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fechei os olhos pensando sonhar e quando voltei a abri-los , lá estava aquela criatura , dos bosques , da Lua , do silêncio de quem não o vê .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Num só &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;murmúrio&lt;/span&gt; me perguntou : &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Sabes porque me consegues ver ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apenas lhe sorri , sabia que minhas palavras , nada lhe diriam .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Abraçou-me apenas com a sua luz e disse-me :&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;- Simplesmente porque acreditas .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-5345796848252947719?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/5345796848252947719/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=5345796848252947719&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5345796848252947719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5345796848252947719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/04/no-meu-pequeno-mundo.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-5336736024017521187</id><published>2011-04-14T01:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T01:18:39.496+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A quem diga que o amor e a paixão são a mesma coisa ... Mentira .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Paixão é aquele fogo que nos acende em noites de Lua cheia , aquele em que metemos as mãos e os pés , o corpinho todo para se queimar . Já o amor é aquele nascer do Sol eterno , que mesmo em dias de nevoeiro nos aquece a alma . O primeiro sem lenha acaba , o outro apenas se vai transformando .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-5336736024017521187?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/5336736024017521187/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=5336736024017521187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5336736024017521187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5336736024017521187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/04/quem-diga-que-o-amor-e-paixao-sao-mesma.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-2663810543243545350</id><published>2011-04-13T01:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T01:15:52.288+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Felicidade é só um estado de espirito de muitos a que o amor incondicional nos pode permitir .Tudo o resto são estrelas no nosso grande Universo .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E quem não gosta de olhar o céu ? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-2663810543243545350?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/2663810543243545350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=2663810543243545350&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/2663810543243545350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/2663810543243545350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/04/felicidade-e-so-um-estado-de-espirito.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-3538007587402972617</id><published>2011-04-08T01:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T01:10:22.191+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;É bom pisar chão &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_0" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;desconhecido&lt;/span&gt; , provar novos sabores , abraçar novos mundos .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas é delicioso chegar e provar o que a alma tão bem conhece , abraçar aqueles que nos aquecem o coração, sentir o perfume do Verão , as cores dos &lt;span id="SPELLING_ERROR_1" class="blsp-spelling-corrected"&gt;circos&lt;/span&gt; de feras , o nascer do sol sob a linha do horizonte ... cada vez me sinto mais viva .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-3538007587402972617?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/3538007587402972617/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=3538007587402972617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/3538007587402972617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/3538007587402972617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/04/e-bom-pisar-chao-desconhecido-provar.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-175931142052488630</id><published>2011-03-25T22:37:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-26T16:22:17.296Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 14px;font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:medium;"  &gt;Podiam ter dito tanta coisa , no entanto ambos ficaram no silêncio , onde as almas e só elas se falavam ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 14px;font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:medium;"  &gt;Ambos os corpos perguntavam : que será que elas tanto falam ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 14px;font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:medium;"  &gt; Um dos corpos descubriu ... e baixinho disse : Não nos interessa , são coisas delas , a nós não nos diz respeito ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-175931142052488630?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/175931142052488630/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=175931142052488630&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/175931142052488630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/175931142052488630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/03/podiam-ter-dito-tanta-coisa-no-entanto.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-6245424682184075491</id><published>2011-03-25T22:29:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-26T16:21:02.642Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;έτσι μας αγαπούν δωρεάν, γιατί μόνο αυτός και η ελεύθερη&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'Times New Roman';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;Só o amor nos liberta , porque só ele é livre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-6245424682184075491?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/6245424682184075491/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=6245424682184075491&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/6245424682184075491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/6245424682184075491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/03/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-4169953285913334638</id><published>2011-03-18T22:36:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-26T16:20:29.520Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51);font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;h6 class="uiStreamMessage" style="PADDING-RIGHT: 0px; PADDING-LEFT: 0px; FONT-WEIGHT: normal; PADDING-BOTTOM: 0px; MARGIN: 0px 0px 5px; COLOR: rgb(0,0,0); PADDING-TOP: 0px; TEXT-ALIGN: center; WORD-WRAP: break-word" ft="'{"&gt;&lt;span class="messageBody" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 14px"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Em cada lágrima que de minha alma sair , mil sorrisos surgirão. Sem derrubar castelos não existem novos mundos , e agora se iniciam novos mundos ,esta é a voz da mudanca que tem de brutar principalmente dentro de mim :-)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h6&gt;&lt;div class="mvm uiStreamAttachments clearfix" style="MARGIN-TOP: 10px; DISPLAY: block; FONT-SIZE: 11px; MARGIN-BOTTOM: 10px; ZOOM: 1" ft="'{"&gt;&lt;div class="UIImageBlock clearfix" style="DISPLAY: block; ZOOM: 1"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="UIImageBlock_Content UIImageBlock_MED_Content fsm fwn fcg" style="FONT-SIZE: 11px; VERTICAL-ALIGN: top; WIDTH: 10000px; COLOR: rgb(128,128,128)"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-4169953285913334638?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-5212895898066450251</id><published>2011-03-17T22:35:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-26T16:19:10.289Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 14px;font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;" Não somos seres humanos tendo expêriencias espirituais , mas sim seres espirituais tendo esperiências humanas " P.Teilhard de Chardi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-5212895898066450251?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-3995662327472545247</id><published>2011-03-15T22:33:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-26T16:18:10.607Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="COLOR: rgb(51,51,51); LINE-HEIGHT: 16pxfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Quero Guardar na alma ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O sabor da água salgada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;que se entrela¢a na pele&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O pôr-do-sol caindo entre o mar e as montanhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O perfume que fica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;depois de dois corpos se saborearem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A linha do horizonte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;nas noites que quase tocamos nas estrelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;e o nascer do sol nos cega a sua chegada&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Os sorrisos de quem está realmente feliz&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As risadas entre amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O sabor da fruta que deita gotas de mel&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;sobre os corpos molhados&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A sensacão maravilhosa de beber água de uma fonte&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;quando se tem sede&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Os abra¢os eternos e sinseros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A transparência dos Cristais de quartzo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O cheiro da roupa acabada de lavar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O sabor de rebolar na areia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A sensacao de abra¢ar uma árvore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;A cumplicidade entre amigos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O poder da musica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Um mergulho na água gelada num dia quente de Verão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O eco nas montanhas quando se grita&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O cheiro das ervas e das especiarias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Os encontros mágicos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As palavras belas que meus ouvidos ouviram e o meu coracão sentiu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O aroma das pessoas que conheci e que mais me encantam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O algodão doce e um sorriso na boca de uma crian¢a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;As cores das nuvens quando parecem pinceladas de óleo e carvão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="MARGIN: 0px; LINE-HEIGHT: 1.5em; TEXT-ALIGN: centerfont-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;O poder do amor ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-SIZE: 11px"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-3995662327472545247?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/3995662327472545247/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=3995662327472545247&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/3995662327472545247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/3995662327472545247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/03/quero-guardar-na-alma.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-2063377360614920172</id><published>2011-03-15T15:52:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T18:08:55.456Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não há tudo e nada ...há o equilíbrio entre uma coisa e outra&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Se não conhecesse a escuridão&lt;br /&gt;não saberia trabalhar a luz&lt;br /&gt;Se nunca tivesse provado uma tempestade&lt;br /&gt;possivelmente nunca saberia dar valor a bonanza&lt;br /&gt;Se nunca tivesse sofrido por amor&lt;br /&gt;hoje não saberia que o amor é livre&lt;br /&gt;Se nunca tivesse sido fria&lt;br /&gt;nao saberia que o calor é o que nos amolece o coracão&lt;br /&gt;Se nunca tivesse perdoado&lt;br /&gt;não saberia viver para além dessa prisão que nos alimenta o 'odio&lt;br /&gt;Se nunca tivesse perdido a razão&lt;br /&gt;nunca saberia que ela não é mais que uma teimosia&lt;br /&gt;Se nunca te tivesse perdido&lt;br /&gt;nunca saberia que nunca te teria tido&lt;br /&gt;Se nunca tivesse provado a solidão&lt;br /&gt;não saberia o quanto é bom partilhar&lt;br /&gt;Se nunca me tivesse perdido&lt;br /&gt;nunca saberia o quanto e bom conhecer coisas novas&lt;br /&gt;Se nunca te tivesse conhecido&lt;br /&gt;não saberia nunca o quanto és importante para este meu caminho ...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-2063377360614920172?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/2063377360614920172/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=2063377360614920172&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/2063377360614920172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/2063377360614920172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/03/nao-ha-tudo-e-nada.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-2514771970731640742</id><published>2011-03-14T15:51:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T18:05:06.545Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Desculpa meu irmão , mas :&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não posso fingir que gosto de alguma coisa só para te alegrar&lt;br /&gt;mas posso mostrar-te tudo o que sou&lt;br /&gt;e esperar que isso te deixe feliz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não quero dizer-te que sim a alguma coisa que não te posso dar&lt;br /&gt;prefiro dizer-te que não&lt;br /&gt;e esperar que o entendas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me pe¢as para te dizer mentiras&lt;br /&gt;quando precisares de ouvir verdades&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me pe¢as para te entender quando acho que estás errado&lt;br /&gt;pede-me só, para te respeitar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me pe¢as ajuda para tomar decisões por ti&lt;br /&gt;pede-me opiniões&lt;br /&gt;e respeita quando não ta poder dar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me pe¢as para ser quem não sou por ti&lt;br /&gt;pede-me para te ajudar a ser diferente&lt;br /&gt;ajuda-me a ser diferente &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me pe¢as para mudar o mundo por ti&lt;br /&gt;ajuda-me tu a construir um mundo diferente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me pe¢as para odiar quem tu odeias&lt;br /&gt;pede-me que te ajude a colocar amor nesse espa¢o que tem ódio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me pe¢as para ficar a teu lado&lt;br /&gt;quando tiveres medo&lt;br /&gt;pede-me que te ajude a enfretar o medo&lt;br /&gt;porque nem sempre poderei estar ao teu lado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me pe¢as que te ajude a sonhar&lt;br /&gt;pede-me que te ajude a realizar sonhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-2514771970731640742?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/2514771970731640742/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=2514771970731640742&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/2514771970731640742'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/2514771970731640742'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/03/desculpa-meu-irmao-mas-nao-posso-fingir.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-8881147400436013610</id><published>2011-03-13T22:31:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-26T16:15:14.902Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="TEXT-ALIGN: center"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="LINE-HEIGHT: 14px;font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Com estranhos tra¢os se fazem às vezes belos desenhos ...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-8881147400436013610?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/8881147400436013610/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=8881147400436013610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8881147400436013610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8881147400436013610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/03/com-estranhos-traos-se-fazem-as-vezes.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-847565286523156492</id><published>2011-03-11T15:50:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T17:59:48.797Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se passamos a vida a olhar os defeitos e erros dos outros ...gastamos toda a energia com os outros e nao olhamos para nós próprios ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-847565286523156492?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/847565286523156492/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=847565286523156492&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/847565286523156492'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/847565286523156492'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/03/se-passamos-vida-olhar-os-defeitos-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-25192385357547361</id><published>2011-03-11T15:49:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T17:58:40.568Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;O mundo está em plena transformacao ??? Coragem para mudar , temos ????&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Esta letra hoje fala por mim:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you knew that you would die today,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Saw the face of God and love,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would you change?Would you change?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you knew that love can break your heart&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;When you're down so low you cannot fall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would you change?Would you change?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How bad, how good does it need to get?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How many losses?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; How much regret?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What chain reaction would cause an effect?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Makes you turn around,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Makes you try to explain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Makes you forgive and forget,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Makes you change?Makes you change?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you knew that you would be alone,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Knowing right, being wrong,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would you change?Would you change?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you knew that you would find a truth&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;That brings up pain that can't be soothed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would you change?Would you change?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How bad, how good does it need to get?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;How many losses?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; How much regret?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;What chain reaction would cause an effect?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Makes you turn around,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Makes you try to explain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Makes you forgive and forget,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Makes you change?Makes you change?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Are you so upright you can't be bent?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; If it comes to blows are you so sure you won't be crawling?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If not for the good, why risk falling?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Why risk falling?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If everything you think you know,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Makes your life unbearable,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would you change?Would you change?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you'd broken every rule and vow,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;And hard times come to bring you down,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would you change?Would you change?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you knew that you would die today,If you saw the face of God and love,Would you change?Would you change?Would you change?Would you change?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;If you saw the face of God and loveIf you saw the face of God and love&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Would you change?Would you change?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-25192385357547361?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/25192385357547361/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=25192385357547361&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/25192385357547361'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/25192385357547361'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-mundo-esta-em-plena-transformacao.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-4536274130952130884</id><published>2011-03-10T15:48:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-03-25T17:00:11.670Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;O presente em que vivemos é o resultado do passado que tivemos ....O futuro que vamos ter será o resultado do presente que vivemos agora .... Nunca é tarde de mais , cada segundo no presente pode ser um minuto melhor no futuro ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-4536274130952130884?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/4536274130952130884/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=4536274130952130884&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/4536274130952130884'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/4536274130952130884'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/03/o-presente-em-que-vivemos-e-o-resultado.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-8319023747343565712</id><published>2011-03-10T15:48:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T17:47:29.779Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amar .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amar perdidamente , mas em liberdade .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste circulo infinito de almas que se encontram e desencontram infinitas vezes , cada um tem o seu papel , cada qual é responsavel por si e pela forma como reage ao seu encontro com os outros .&lt;br /&gt;Ao longo desta minha vida tenho-me confrontado com inúmeras situacões de ciúmes .Quer da minha parte , quer da parte de quem me rodeia e até por parte de pessoas, que me são completamente paralelas .&lt;br /&gt;Durante toda a minha vida fui ciumenta , muitas das vezes por mais que tentasse controlar-me era impossivel . A disconfian¢a e a inseguran¢a faziam  brotar de mim sentimentos ao qual deixava de ter acesso , control. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E quando não sentimos control sobre as nossas atitudes , ficamos ainda mais descontrolados , ainda mais inseguros .&lt;br /&gt;Ao passar pela mesma situcão , mas do lado oposto , senti pela primeira vez o que poderia causar aos outros . Senti que alguém queria comandar a minha vida e isso sim é desconfante .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ao sentir na pele este sentimento "doentio" , comecei a tentar olhar o fundo da questão .&lt;br /&gt;Quando estamos com alguem ciumento , quer seja um relacionamento que envolve paixão , quer seja qualquer relacionamento de amizade , familiar ou afins , deixamos que essa pessoa tome o control , com medo de o/a maguar . Alteramos a nossa vida , a nossa maneira de contactar com o mundo , para que essa pessoa se sinta a vontade com o seu mundo , tentamos dar-lhe uma seguran¢a que não existe . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas a longo prazo isso não é possivel , chega o dia que chegamos a sentir " náuseas " de já não sabermos quem somos . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Depois tardiamente tentamos  colocar algum control na situacão e nesta altura fazemos pior , dizemos à pessoa que somos assim que ela não tem razões para ser ciumenta , até porque ela é a pessoa mais importante do mundo para nós . Mais uma vez erramos , pois colocamos o outro em primeiro , nessa atura a pessoa se sente inseguramente " dona de nós " tenta fazer o oposto e provocar-nos ciúmes , para que sintamos na pele o que esta a sentir . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E nós na maioria das vezes ,sentimos . Sentimos porquê ? Porque até podemos ser uma pessoa bastante segura , mas vivemos tambem nós um AMOR DE POSSE ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Como iniciei este texto e repito também eu já fui " doentemente " ciumenta ,também eu já delirei com fantasmas de ex.namoradas , amigas especiais , "amigos irmãos ", pessoas mais e menos especiais na vida de quem está ao meu lado ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hoje mais do que nunca entendo tudo isso como uma grande " parvoice " ...não faz sentido nenhum este sentimento de ciume . Ninguém é de ninguém .&lt;br /&gt;O amor tem de ser uma coisa livre e partilhada.&lt;br /&gt;Todos nós já fomos ligados uns aos outros , quem hoje é o teu pai , pode já ter sido uma alma irmã , amante , até um senhorial que fez de ti escravo .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A tua alma amante desta vida , pode já ter sido alma amante da tua irmã , alma mãe do teu amado e por ai ...&lt;br /&gt;Cada alma tem o direito de agir com as outras almas livremente e nós não temos o direito de intreferir nisso . Cada historia entre duas almas é uma historia pessoal onde não devemos intreferir . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Muitas vezes somos nós  "elo de ligacao" entre duas historias e ao invés de compreendermos isso na sua verdadeira beleza ,preferimos usar a bruta palavra " fui usado " , sinto-me maguado .&lt;br /&gt;E mais uma vez uso as brilhantes palavras de Paulo Coelho que em cada frase me desperta mais a minha consciência " ninguem tem a capacidade de maguar ninguem , porque cada um e responsavel por aquilo que sente , e não podemos culpar os outros por isso "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-8319023747343565712?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/8319023747343565712/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=8319023747343565712&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8319023747343565712'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8319023747343565712'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/03/amar.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-7856699212396754726</id><published>2011-03-10T15:43:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T17:34:53.026Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;E assim nos despedimos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sem sequer uma palavra ser trocada &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sem nenhum toque mais ousado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sem queimarmos o fogo que em nos ardeu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Nenhuma partícula de nosso corpo se cruzou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no entanto nossas almas ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O meu amor !!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Essas formaram chamas invisiveis aos olhos comuns&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;essas trocaram doces momentos relembrando o passado &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;revivendo a eternida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a que só aos corpos celestes pertence &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se te voltaram a saborear estes olhos ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Estes olhos que à terra pertecem ,não sei ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas minha alma ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Oh ,essa beberá dessa fonte ,tantas vezes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; quantas ,que nem sei.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sem uma palavra deixarás a marca da tua passagem &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e  perfume ,que nem senti ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Porque , desse perfume &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;só as almas o poderam provar ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-7856699212396754726?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/7856699212396754726/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=7856699212396754726&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/7856699212396754726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/7856699212396754726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/03/e-assim-nos-despedimos-sem-sequer-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-5275553183405610462</id><published>2011-03-08T15:46:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T17:29:52.177Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A todas as minhas deusas guerreiras&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Os primeiros povos prestavam culto a Deusa Mãe .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nas primeiras tribos os homens iam para a ca¢a e as mulheres eram xamãs, eram elas que estavam mais pertos dos Deuses .... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dalai Lama afirma : " Esta deve voltar a ser a Era das mulheres , pois a violência está fora de moda e as mulheres tem os valores mais próximos da consciência amor ".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Guerreiras hoje e cada vez mais  , é o nosso dia ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A todas vós , parabens, pois somos todas vencedoras sempre que usamos , o poder do amor ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-5275553183405610462?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/5275553183405610462/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=5275553183405610462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5275553183405610462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5275553183405610462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/03/todas-as-minhas-deusas-guerreiras-os.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-6725118945272517768</id><published>2011-03-07T15:45:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T17:27:16.525Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Acho que no meu tempo na Grécia antiga fui um Homem de muitos pensamentos . Hoje na história moderna tento ser uma mulher de muitas palavras .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Acho que a minha alma ja pensou de mais , agora só quer agir .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-6725118945272517768?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/6725118945272517768/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=6725118945272517768&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/6725118945272517768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/6725118945272517768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/03/acho-que-no-meu-tempo-na-grecia-antiga.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-6179245186225004779</id><published>2011-03-05T15:45:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T17:26:01.408Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Bates-me no coracão baixinho .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; ( e eu penso )-Quem será o corajoso que vem bater-me ao coracão quando faz tanto frio lá fora ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Levanto-me agasalho-me e ergo a minha chave .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A medo abro .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ele sorri e diz : aqui estou eu. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sou o amor incondicional e venho para ficar .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-6179245186225004779?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/6179245186225004779/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=6179245186225004779&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/6179245186225004779'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/6179245186225004779'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/03/bates-me-no-coracao-baixinho.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-5403157853717546225</id><published>2011-03-02T15:42:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T17:23:53.458Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhavas-me e eu não notava&lt;br /&gt;e os dias escorregavam-nos por entre os dedos&lt;br /&gt;como bolas de sabão&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;Lá longe&lt;br /&gt;fica o tempo em que eu me entregava a ti&lt;br /&gt;e por magia&lt;br /&gt;o universo me fez sentir &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Afinal ,tambem eu te olhava&lt;br /&gt;mas num mais profundo que vai para além do que meus olhos vêem&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;Com a alma&lt;br /&gt;acariciavas-me os cabelos&lt;br /&gt;sentias o perfume que o tempo não apaga&lt;br /&gt;e o tempo continuava a fazer desaparecer&lt;br /&gt;o que só as almas conseguem ver&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;E eu olhava-te&lt;br /&gt;dormindo acordado&lt;br /&gt;no que ambos julgavamos ser&lt;br /&gt;a terra dos sonhos&lt;br /&gt;e o tempo nao era nada&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;Escuto agora o teu silêncio&lt;br /&gt;e sei que o tempo nada nos dara se não paz&lt;br /&gt;porque o tempo não é nada&lt;br /&gt;o tempo está para além do tempo&lt;br /&gt;que não é mais que uma utópia&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;Meus olhos nada vem&lt;br /&gt;para além dessa tua alma que em tempos&lt;br /&gt;em tempos longinquos ja me olharam&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;E no silêncio&lt;br /&gt;eu pergunto&lt;br /&gt;tu respondes&lt;br /&gt;eu sorrio&lt;br /&gt;tu sorris&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;Mas não há nada a dizer&lt;br /&gt;apenas no silêncio&lt;br /&gt;fecharemos as promessas que ambas as almas&lt;br /&gt;e só estas fizeram&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;Apenas um dia encontrar-te de novo&lt;br /&gt;e saber que o tempo&lt;br /&gt;nada e para além de tempo&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;E no silêncio&lt;br /&gt;diremos uma vez mais&lt;br /&gt;ate já.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;* e uma vez mais digo o que um dia disse .... reencontramo-nos , nada mais importa , agadeco ao Universo por isso .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-5403157853717546225?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/5403157853717546225/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=5403157853717546225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5403157853717546225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5403157853717546225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/03/olhavas-me-e-eu-nao-notava-e-os-dias.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-4522342382473272333</id><published>2011-02-28T15:41:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T17:17:29.721Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não me aproximo mais de umas pessoas do que de outras devido a sua cultura , língua , religião ou posicão social , mas sim pela sua energia ...Acredito que a esta altura do campeonato já há muito poucas almas novas a conhecer , já todas passaram por nós de uma ou outra forma . Apenas nos vamos reencontrando noutros níveis .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;(...)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Chamem-lhe o que quiserem , eu não acredito em conscidências . &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;Há sorrisos, olhares , cheiros , palavras , accões e até momentos que minha alma não quer apagar , por mais distante que seja o nível da nossa consciência , somos todos como um, porque todos ja fomos um. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agora somos apenas  partículas de o que já foi um todo ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-4522342382473272333?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/4522342382473272333/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=4522342382473272333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/4522342382473272333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/4522342382473272333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/nao-me-aproximo-mais-de-umas-pessoas-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-1268682903763681637</id><published>2011-02-28T15:40:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T17:13:38.229Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;A beleza do ser Humano não está na palavras que usa , está nas actitudes que este tem perante as consequências das suas escolhas ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-1268682903763681637?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/1268682903763681637/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=1268682903763681637&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/1268682903763681637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/1268682903763681637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/beleza-do-ser-humano-nao-esta-na.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-4772265042116672516</id><published>2011-02-24T15:39:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T17:12:49.609Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sentimento emigrante ....&lt;/strong&gt;ou é da neve ou é do frio ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ou entao sao mesmo SAUDADES .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em 3 meses hoje sem sombra de dúvidas e o dia em que sinto a falta de tudo : abracinhos , miminhos , a mãe , o pai , o amigo , a amiga ,a  jantarada daquelas que a gente sabe bem , noitada brava , energia daqueles que me são tanto , bicicletas , gritos e risadas ,a minha cadela em casa a minha espera , um abraco deste e daquele , um reencontro com aquele ou aquela que já não vejo à muito , um Jameson no Tó ,umas cantadorias ,cozinhar ,uma super boock com as meninas de sempre acompanhada pelos verdadeiros tremocos ,mandar vir com este e com aquele ,acordar sem dormir, ficar o dia todo no sofá com a mana , a mafalda e milhares de porcarias para comer ....enfim todas aquelas coisas que o meu ser tem direito ....&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Miss all ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-4772265042116672516?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/4772265042116672516/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=4772265042116672516&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/4772265042116672516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/4772265042116672516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/sentimento-emigrante.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-5783325624309456673</id><published>2011-02-24T15:38:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T17:09:17.107Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ouve tempos em que a mulher que habitava em mim me fascinava . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Depois comecei a conhecer o ser . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E esse sim me dá prazer ao me acompanhar na minha caminhada . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Enquanto o ser todos os dias aprende coisas novas e tem lutas cada vez mais humanas ,a mulher continua carregada de ego e de explosões diarias ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-5783325624309456673?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/5783325624309456673/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=5783325624309456673&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5783325624309456673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5783325624309456673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/ouve-tempos-em-que-mulher-que-habitava.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-5479085548491582887</id><published>2011-02-23T15:37:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T17:07:54.251Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Comeco a sentir as asas a crescerem-me nos pés ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-5479085548491582887?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/5479085548491582887/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=5479085548491582887&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5479085548491582887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5479085548491582887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/comeco-sentir-as-asas-crescerem-me-nos.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-346572374476568776</id><published>2011-02-22T15:36:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T17:07:26.588Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Conta-me histórias daquilo que eu fui . Mas deixa-me ser eu a aprender quem sou .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-346572374476568776?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/346572374476568776/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=346572374476568776&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/346572374476568776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/346572374476568776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/conta-me-historias-daquilo-que-eu-fui.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-3636698136761300806</id><published>2011-02-21T15:35:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T17:06:39.183Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;11 minutos de Paulo Coelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" há pessoas que se entregam sem pensar, esperando encontrar na paixão as solucões para todos os seus problemas .Depositam na outra pessoa toda a responsabilidade pela sua felicidade e toda a culpa pela sua possivel infelicidade. Estão sempre eufóricos porque algo de maravilhoso aconteceu , ou deprimidos porque algo que não esperavam acabou por destruir tudo "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Ou seja ainda não aprenderam que&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" no amor ninguém pode maguar ninguém ; cada um de nós próprios e responsável por aquilo que sente e não podemos culpar os outros por isso " &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;ou seja&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" já me senti ferida quando perdi homens por quem me apaixonei . Hoje estou convencida que ninguém perde ninguém , porque ninguém e de ninguém " &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;resultado&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;" a verdadeira experiência da liberdade : ter a coisa mais importante do mundo sem a possuir "&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-3636698136761300806?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/3636698136761300806/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=3636698136761300806&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/3636698136761300806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/3636698136761300806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/11-minutos-de-paulo-coelho-ha-pessoas.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-5375518658149732861</id><published>2011-02-18T15:34:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T17:03:00.069Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Amor ???&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amor é magia ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; E magia é quando dois olhares se encontram na linha do horizonte &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e o céu deixa de ser o único a brilhar ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-5375518658149732861?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/5375518658149732861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=5375518658149732861&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5375518658149732861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5375518658149732861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/amor-amor-e-magia.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-4689885896312607532</id><published>2011-02-18T15:33:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T17:02:00.785Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;No meu pequeno Mundo cabe tudo aquilo de que necessito ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-4689885896312607532?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/4689885896312607532/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=4689885896312607532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/4689885896312607532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/4689885896312607532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/no-meu-pequeno-mundo-cabe-tudo-aquilo.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-1404684763360164896</id><published>2011-02-17T15:32:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T17:01:30.114Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;O Mundo está em transformacão .Para quem só acredita quando vê . Então abram os olhos e comecem essa transformacão dentro de vós . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Já !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-1404684763360164896?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/1404684763360164896/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=1404684763360164896&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/1404684763360164896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/1404684763360164896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/o-mundo-esta-em-transformacao.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-8314571556459633095</id><published>2011-02-16T15:32:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:58:56.849Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Olho à minha volta e vejo o vazio em que se torna a multidão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Olho os olhos das pessoas e apenas vejo as frustacões em que se tornarão , e choro . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Choro no silêncio da confusão...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-8314571556459633095?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/8314571556459633095/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=8314571556459633095&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8314571556459633095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8314571556459633095'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/olho-minha-volta-e-vejo-o-vazio-em-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-213220702374261837</id><published>2011-02-15T15:31:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:55:42.909Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Descobri que apesar de tudo tenho tido uma vida maravilhosa .Repleta de pessoas lindas que ajudam a fazer a minha história .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-213220702374261837?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/213220702374261837/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=213220702374261837&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/213220702374261837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/213220702374261837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/descobri-que-apesar-de-tudo-tenho-tido.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-4405962065179301766</id><published>2011-02-15T15:31:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:55:03.023Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faz parte&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;umas vezes acertar e outras não &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;errar e aprender;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faz parte&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;chorar quando assim é preciso &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;desistir quando assim tem de ser&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faz parte&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; dar de nós e tantas vezes não receber&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faz parte&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;cair e nem sempre ter quem nos ajude a levantar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;voltar a tentar e seguir a sorte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Faz parte&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ajuda-nos a crescer .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-4405962065179301766?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/4405962065179301766/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=4405962065179301766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/4405962065179301766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/4405962065179301766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/faz-parte-umas-vezes-acertar-e-outras.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-6869581635460933646</id><published>2011-02-14T15:28:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:52:04.586Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gentes da minha vida ...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o tempo passa e tanta coisa me enche a alma - penso " o tempo escorrega-nos das mãos como se de água se tratasse " e a verdade é que passa rápido , mas enquanto me " nostálgio" nas lembran¢as do passado , olhando o momento do presente onde me encontro , não consigo deixar de sorrir .&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo sabendo que tenho milhares ou milhões de coisas que ainda tenho de fazer , outras que a vida e as circunstan¢ias me iram obrigar a fazer e outras ainda que gostaria de fazer , não posso deixar de afirmar que se morresse hoje , morreria feliz ....&lt;br /&gt;Levaria comigo tantas e maravilhosas recordacões que iria repleta de paz .&lt;br /&gt;Hoje navegando pelo " maravilhoso mundo faceboquiano " que apesar de tudo , nos deixa tao perto e tão longe ao , dei conta da quantidade de mudan¢as que por mim tem passado .&lt;br /&gt;A quantidade de pessoas que se tem cruzado comigo , umas mais maravilhosas que outras , mas todas elas deixaram um pedacinho delas dentro de mim .Lembro-me de todas elas com um carinho especial , algumas tem o poder de me levar a momentos de partilha inconfundivel, histórias , risos , "maluqueiras " , " coboiadas " , aventuras , lágrimas , situa¢ões ilariantes , que se contadas ninguém haveria de acreditar .&lt;br /&gt;Com alguns a vida foi tomando rumos diferentes , outras foram de uma maneira ou de outra continuando em estradas paralelas que de vez em quando se cruzam , outras ainda fazem parte do mesmo caminho , mas seguem por outros atalhos , mas nenhuma dessas pessoas se apagou da memória do meu "disco rigido". E enquanto "nostálgio" e sinto um frio no estômago- penso : que maravilhosa a vida que tenho tido .&lt;br /&gt;Esta minha maneira tão particular e tão minha que tenho de fazer amigos e de com eles partilhar tantas coisas , dá-me uma sensa¢ão maravilhosa de " extasy" , porque é o que realmente me faz sentir ...&lt;br /&gt;Apesar da distan¢ia , apesar das diferentes estradas , a verdade é que a dada altura se cruzaram na minha e estarei eternamente grata ao Universo por isso . Por todos vo¢ès que se cruzaram na minha vida , TODOS , sem excepc¢ão de Ninguém , até mesmo aqueles que pensam que não ...&lt;br /&gt;OBRIGADA por fazerem parte da minha história , obrigada por me proporcionarem tão maravilhosos momentos , risos , alegrias e tristezas .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-6869581635460933646?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/6869581635460933646/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=6869581635460933646&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/6869581635460933646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/6869581635460933646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/gentes-da-minha-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-4603710249637106831</id><published>2011-02-14T15:27:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:51:08.877Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se a luta que travo quer dentro de mim quer e na sociedade onde cresci é para evoluir a minha alma e para mudar a minha forma de co-habitar neste Mundo .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Então estou certa de que travo um Bom combate .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-4603710249637106831?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/4603710249637106831/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=4603710249637106831&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/4603710249637106831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/4603710249637106831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/se-luta-que-travo-quer-dentro-de-mim.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-7177380413459193938</id><published>2011-02-12T15:27:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:50:25.386Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não quero ser mais ,nem menos do que ninguém que conheca .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Apenas quero fazer diferente !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-7177380413459193938?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/7177380413459193938/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=7177380413459193938&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/7177380413459193938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/7177380413459193938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/nao-quero-ser-mais-nem-menos-do-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-6731348454281628098</id><published>2011-02-12T15:24:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:49:29.806Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não quero crescer .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ontem erás pequeno e alguém te ajudava a dar os primeiros passos.&lt;br /&gt;Alguém te ensinava a segurar nos talheres , a comer , alguém te corrigia as primeiras palavras .&lt;br /&gt;Havia sempre alguém que tinha o cuidado de te segurar na bicicleta enquanto davas as tuas primeiras pedaladas , enquanto crescias ouvias dizer :" ainda és muito pequeno para fazer isso"&lt;br /&gt;Ouvias baixinho sob a forma de sonho que um dia ias crescer e tinhas de escolher uma profissão para seres alguém nesta vida .&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto és pequeno alimentas um mundo de sonho , onde tudo é possivel .Onde as princesas são salvas por um principe que com um cavalo branco ou não , existe . No teu mundo há espa¢o para fadas do ar e do mar , para bruxas boas e más , para pocões mágicas , feiticeiros , árvores que falam , gatos que se apaixonam por gaivotas , guerreiros que defendem alguém ou alguma boa causa ,existem outros mundos e amigos que mais ninguém vê , mas que tu sabes que te ajudam...&lt;br /&gt;Enquanto és pequeno todos te deixam viver nesse mundo , porque segundo "gente grande " o mundo da fantasia , pertence ás crian¢as ...&lt;br /&gt;Depois quando come¢as a crescer tudo come¢a come¢a a mudar ...&lt;br /&gt;Como se já não bastasse a transforma¢ão no teu corpo , também a ti te exigem que mudes ...&lt;br /&gt;Quem te segurava pelas mãos ou pela bicicleta num medo constante que caisses , come¢a a exigir que tenhas a coragem de cair e de te levantar .&lt;br /&gt;Come¢as a ouvir : " Já não tens idade para isso ".&lt;br /&gt;Comecam a retirar-te do fabuloso mundo onde tudo pode acontecer para a sangue frio te dizerem que tudo isso é uma fantasia que a tua mente de crian¢a criou.&lt;br /&gt;Come¢am a exigir-te que tenhas a fé , que só a eles lhes pertence . Á medida que vais crescendo comecam a planear-te um futuro perfeito , achando que tem esse direito sobre ti .&lt;br /&gt;A medida que vais crescendo todos aqueles que te ensinaram a sonhar , afirmam que não podes passar a vida a sonhar , que a realidade é dura e sem meios nem medidas , aqueles que alimentaram todas as tuas realidades , (onde existem fadas e duendes , onde as árvores cantam a alegria da Natureza e onde os gatos sorriem) , não existe.&lt;br /&gt;Exigem que esque¢as os bons combates e que aprendas a ser adulto .&lt;br /&gt;Nessa altura ouves soar os sinos que dizem : "Já não tens idade para isso ".&lt;br /&gt;E assim vais crescendo e à medida que teu corpo cresce e pensas que de tanta altura teus olhos alcan¢am o futuro . A medida em que o teu corpo se transforma num belo homem , ou numa bela mulher , a medida em que te tornas um bom Robot , um bom escravo dos desejos dos outros , um bom escravo de ti mesmo e da sociedade que te criou , a medida que ganhas o respeito e es respeitado dentro de todas as regras que tu impões porque alguém te ensinou ...&lt;br /&gt;Não dás conta do quanto a tua alma diminui ...&lt;br /&gt;Pois cresceste sem aperender o principal " O Mundo é das crian¢as " pois são elas que vivem mais perto da realidade e do divino ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-6731348454281628098?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/6731348454281628098/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=6731348454281628098&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/6731348454281628098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/6731348454281628098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/nao-quero-crescer.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-4003793783121459044</id><published>2011-02-10T15:23:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:48:04.589Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quem me dera sentir o perfume da Primavera e a liberdade do Verão . Os pés descal¢os no chão , ouvir os passarinhos a cantar e dormir agarradinha a minha companheira de quatro patas .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-4003793783121459044?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/4003793783121459044/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=4003793783121459044&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/4003793783121459044'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/4003793783121459044'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/quem-me-dera-sentir-o-perfume-da.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-8882155249689092888</id><published>2011-02-08T15:22:00.003Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:41:07.020Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Para ajudar alguém é preciso lembrarmo-nos de três regras muito importantes :&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Primeiro ,&lt;/strong&gt; só o poderás fazer se tú próprio estiveres bem , se já te tiveres ajudado a ti próprio antes de ;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Segundo &lt;/strong&gt;,só podemos ajudar quem quer ser ajudado;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Terceiro &lt;/strong&gt;, tens de ter a certeza que ambas as partes estão preparadas quer para a vitória quer para a derrota no final .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-8882155249689092888?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/8882155249689092888/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=8882155249689092888&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8882155249689092888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8882155249689092888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/para-ajudar-alguem-e-preciso-lembrarmo.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-8278726233023798899</id><published>2011-02-08T15:22:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:36:40.380Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Porque no meu dicionario existe a palavra desistir , sempre que o Campo de Batalha não apresentar condicões para o Bom Combate ...lembrando antes de mais que o Bom combate comeca dentro de nós ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-8278726233023798899?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/8278726233023798899/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=8278726233023798899&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8278726233023798899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8278726233023798899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/porque-no-meu-dicionario-existe-palavra.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-7105874528647089443</id><published>2011-02-08T15:21:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:35:54.050Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Só com os meus erros poderei aprender e reaprender o meu caminho . Pois os erros dos outros a mim nada me poderam ensinar .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-7105874528647089443?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/7105874528647089443/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=7105874528647089443&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/7105874528647089443'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/7105874528647089443'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/so-com-os-meus-erros-poderei-aprender-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-3398630444453899004</id><published>2011-02-07T15:19:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:34:33.087Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Onde estou os rios foram gelados pela Mãe Narureza e neutralizados pela mão dos Homens ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Onde estou, há montanhas e só quando estou no total silencio sentindo a luz forte do Pai Sol consigo ouvir um pouco da sua história ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Onde estou ,afasto um pouco de mim ,tudo aquilo que tanto trabalho me deu a conquistar ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-3398630444453899004?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/3398630444453899004/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=3398630444453899004&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/3398630444453899004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/3398630444453899004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/onde-estou-os-rios-foram-gelados-pela.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-8995275860618379550</id><published>2011-02-06T15:19:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:32:56.764Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;As vezes estamos na estrada correcta , mas ao invés de caminhar , andamos aos trambolhões ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-8995275860618379550?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/8995275860618379550/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=8995275860618379550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8995275860618379550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8995275860618379550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/as-vezes-estamos-na-estrada-correcta.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-8645078420803853506</id><published>2011-02-05T15:18:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:31:28.046Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Há quem diga que vivo numa realidade paralela . Não sei o que são realidades , aliás nem sei quem criou esse conceito de realidade , possivelmente algum valente que nao quis dar a cara .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Na minha realidade  diária não entra o conceito Tv ...ontem liguei-a e minutos depois &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;corriam-me lágrimas no rosto .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; A única pergunta possivel é : ONDE ESTÁ O AMOR ?????&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-8645078420803853506?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/8645078420803853506/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=8645078420803853506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8645078420803853506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8645078420803853506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/ha-quem-diga-que-vivo-numa-realidade.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-4320966913666780824</id><published>2011-02-04T15:17:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:29:06.945Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;O mundo é feito de corajosos que enchem a boca para dizer eu fiz quando tudo corre bem . Tivessem essa mesma coragem para assumir os erros perante o Mundo ou simplesmente dar a cara quando corre mal .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-4320966913666780824?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/4320966913666780824/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=4320966913666780824&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/4320966913666780824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/4320966913666780824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/o-mundo-e-feito-de-corajosos-que-enchem.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-1061791205922466642</id><published>2011-02-04T15:16:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:28:06.925Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Agora que és parte de mim , sei que no meio da tempestade saberás encontrar a tua luz ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-1061791205922466642?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-8380141411407586356</id><published>2011-02-03T15:16:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:27:26.097Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;La vie ne s'arrête pas ... même quand tout semble oublié, moi, revient toujours à se réveiller ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-8380141411407586356?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/8380141411407586356/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=8380141411407586356&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8380141411407586356'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8380141411407586356'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/la-vie-ne-sarrete-pas.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-5117117808739619995</id><published>2011-02-02T15:15:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:26:47.967Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hoje estou aqui .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amanhã quem sabe ai .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Outro dia posso bem estar ali ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sabe o vento ...o vento é quem sabe .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-5117117808739619995?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/5117117808739619995/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=5117117808739619995&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5117117808739619995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5117117808739619995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/hoje-estou-aqui.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-5740065530657234113</id><published>2011-02-01T15:14:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:24:12.613Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;‎" não existiria luz se não fosse a escuridão "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a vida é feita de pequenas escolhas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;silênciosamente eu me calo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;" nós somos medo e desejo , somos feitos de silêncio e som "&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; silênciosamente me retiro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; e &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;fico a espera que as escolhas tenham o seu final de luz &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;faco-o no silencio &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-5740065530657234113?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/5740065530657234113/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=5740065530657234113&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5740065530657234113'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5740065530657234113'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/02/nao-existiria-luz-se-nao-fosse.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-2536497518832167892</id><published>2011-01-28T15:13:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:20:57.012Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sou um pouco do vento que me bate nos cabelos , sou um pouco do sol que me ilumina a alma e me aquece o coracão , sou um pouco da neve que me gela o rosto ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-2536497518832167892?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/2536497518832167892/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=2536497518832167892&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/2536497518832167892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/2536497518832167892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/01/sou-um-pouco-do-vento-que-me-bate-nos.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-7533120315617816341</id><published>2011-01-25T15:12:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:20:11.998Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tantas vezes  nos esquecemos que a nossa liberdade  tem os limites delineados pelos picotados de um desenho ,que logo depois dão a liberdade a outros ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-7533120315617816341?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/7533120315617816341/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=7533120315617816341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/7533120315617816341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/7533120315617816341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/01/tantas-vezes-nos-esquecemos-que-nossa.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-7318855700098562464</id><published>2011-01-22T15:11:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:18:19.156Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amar é sentir a liberdade no rosto e um sorriso no coracão ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É partilhar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; É dar e receber ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;É oferecer sem esperar nada em troca ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Porque quem pensa que alguém lhe pertence : nunca provará o sabor do amor .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-7318855700098562464?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/7318855700098562464/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=7318855700098562464&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/7318855700098562464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/7318855700098562464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/01/amar-e-sentir-liberdade-no-rosto-e-um.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-6487404848964912400</id><published>2011-01-22T15:10:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:15:35.907Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Sou bem amada e sei amar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;tudo o que a vida tem para me dar ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-6487404848964912400?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/6487404848964912400/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=6487404848964912400&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/6487404848964912400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/6487404848964912400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/01/sou-bem-amada-e-sei-amar-tudo-o-que.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-2518423848964156642</id><published>2011-01-21T22:02:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:14:43.232Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;São coisas minhas .&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai em busca do teu tesouro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;vai ao encontro de ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nao temas as desilusões&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;não desistas ao primeiro obstáculoso&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;obstaculos fazem parte do teu crescimento ....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Não te iludas, com todas as belezas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; que encontras ao longo do teu caminho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pois algumas serão falsas &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ouve o teu coracão&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sente a tua pessoa ao mais intimo promenor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;segue a luz que te acompanha e nada podes temer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E quando fizeres parte de ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quando sorrires a ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;quando te amares e respeitares com todas as tuas qualidades e desfeitos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;verás&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Verás  tudo o que o mundo tem para te dar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E só então perceberás que existem milhares de tesouros a tua volta por descobrir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas nenhum mais belo do que aquele que existe dentro de ti ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-2518423848964156642?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/2518423848964156642/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=2518423848964156642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/2518423848964156642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/2518423848964156642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/01/sao-coisas-minhas.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-7148284165767590298</id><published>2011-01-21T15:08:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:11:11.830Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Será que sabendo o futuro, tambem tu arriscarias por um momento apenas ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Se esse momento me desse a provar o sabor do amor , sim ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-7148284165767590298?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/7148284165767590298/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=7148284165767590298&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/7148284165767590298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/7148284165767590298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/01/sera-que-sabendo-o-futuro-tambem-tu.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-8136521071365704680</id><published>2011-01-20T21:57:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-24T16:10:09.336Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Desejos da alma &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando não tinha nada , desejava&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quando não conhecia , esperava &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Depois encontrei-te&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas  não tive tempo de te saborear &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;não houve sequer a palavra tempo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Porque enquanto o tempo queria ser tempo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;já tu fugias de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Veio a distância&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e com ela a distância de ti , &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E eu que esperei,  que da ausência apenas ficasse o vazio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas dei conta &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que tu preenches esse vazio ,mesmo com a tua ausência.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E o tempo  já não é nada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;é a vida que &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; vai escorregando das mãos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E de ti hoje sei &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que não posso esperar o vazio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;porque tu és o preenchimento&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; Apenas voltar a olhar-te &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sentir os meus olhos ,sorrirem para os teus&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; dancarem como sempre com os teus &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Esperei um dia ser livre desse olhar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; mas será &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que ser livre &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;me deixará  feliz ?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pois longe ou perto, onde estiverem os teus olhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meus olhos iram sempre sentir os teus &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Porque tu, és eu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e eu ,sou tu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Porque em tempos fomos um só&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tu queres o mundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu quero os pássaros livres , &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;as musicas e fontes do mundo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; assim como tu &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu sou livre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;tu mais livre és &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Eu caminho sosinha ,aventureira em busca de um tesouro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; assim como tu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E minha alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; vai sempre recordar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; essa promessa, que tua alma me fez:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" piratiaremos " no mundo e descobriremos todos os tesouros que teremos por descobrir , para que um dia possamos dancar o mais belo tango ao sabor da tempestade .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E ambos sabemos ,que só essa tempestade &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;terá o poder &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de acalmar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;ambas as almas ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-8136521071365704680?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/8136521071365704680/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=8136521071365704680&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8136521071365704680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8136521071365704680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/01/desejos-da-alma-quando-nao-tinha-nada.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-8267020600541625860</id><published>2011-01-20T21:56:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-07T14:10:09.576Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Chegou a conclusão que não é a única ...mas neste momento está na relacão mais complicada de sempre .Os homens afinal são uns santos ao pé de uma mulher ...Estou numa relacão comigo própria e hoje dou os parabens aos meus ex ., pois não sou fácil de aturar .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-8267020600541625860?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-8071136836008651100</id><published>2011-01-19T22:07:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-07T14:07:36.585Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Acordos da alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Fecho os olhos diante do silêncio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e escuto as imagens que minha alma recorda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sinto a for¢a das palavras que me ditas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas meu actual corpo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nao recorda essa linguagem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mas teus olhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;esses minha alma não esquecera &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nunca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;E em mil corpos que habite &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;meus olhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;os teus olhos buscarão sempre&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Dan¢aremos muitas mais vezes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e rodarei nos teus bra¢os&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;até me cansar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;no dia que te reencontrar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Beijarei teus lábios&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e fechando os olhos diante do teu silêncio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;novamente escutarei o perfume que minha alma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que só minha alma reconhece &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-8071136836008651100?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/8071136836008651100/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=8071136836008651100&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8071136836008651100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8071136836008651100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/01/acordos-da-alma-fecho-os-olhos-diante.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-5883269213543410509</id><published>2011-01-19T21:54:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-07T14:01:58.744Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Hoje não penso em nada . &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tirei o dia só para sentir .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-5883269213543410509?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/5883269213543410509/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=5883269213543410509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5883269213543410509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5883269213543410509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/01/hoje-nao-penso-em-nada.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-4639518743598483405</id><published>2011-01-17T21:51:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-03-07T13:58:27.005Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque a música nos leva a sitios deslumbrantes da alma ... Historiadores têm concluido que a musica tem acompanhado a evolucão do homem desde a pré- historia ... Os povos nomadas , não podiam transportar tudo o que adquiriam em cada região que passavam , mas os instrumentos musicais ( tambores essencialmente ) acompanhavam as suas deslocacões e apareciam em todas as suas pinturas ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;.....&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não sou grande fã de Da Weasel , mas no Verão de 2000 tive o prazer de os acompanhar em trés festivais ... o 1 foi no festival tejo , onde ensinei o Virgul a brincar com o fogo . Quem me conhece sabe a "Inocênte" que sou quando me deparo com gentes do mundo do espectáculo ,nunca sei com quem falo , e com ele igual foi , a cara era conhecida mas não sabia de onde , só depois soube que era o Gajo que dava Piruletas no ar ,meia hora antes no palco  , e enquanto ele dizia que não tinha geito para aquilo eu dizia-lhe - tens de ter confianca em ti , ( risos )  . No mês a seguir segui-se o festival Sudueste , onde se bem se lembram este mesmo senhor das piruletas partiu a perna em pleno palco ,foi um momento terrivel para quem assistiu . E eu estava la ... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Para encerrar este belo Verao fomos a festa do Avante e no cartaz tambem constavam os Da Weasel ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pensei para mim : - como vao tocar se lhes falta um elemento ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Entao Pacman entrou no palco e triste informou os espectadores de que tocaria sosinho , explicando a quem não sabia o porquê ...  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Comecou a cantar e quando se aproximava do belo refrão " nunca me deixes preciso de ti " heis que entra o verdadeiro de cadeira de rodas dizendo " porque o amor é uma loucura e tu precisas de mim". Nesse dia percebi que a musica e a amizade estão sempre ligados ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Achei aquele momento verdadeiro momento de magia ... e por isso vos envio musica meus amores ... porque tento exprimir o meu amor por vós ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-4639518743598483405?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/4639518743598483405/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=4639518743598483405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/4639518743598483405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/4639518743598483405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/01/porque-musica-nos-leva-sitios.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-5712864750225292956</id><published>2011-01-16T21:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-03-07T13:49:54.292Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;ALMA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quantas vezes olhamos o horizonte de maõs dadas ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quantas vezes choramos juntas ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quantas vezes nos beijamos e beijamos outros num calor de paixão que nunca esquecemos ?Quantas vezes sorrimos e choramos sentindo o momento na sua total intensidade ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quantos amores e desamores saboreamos ao longo da nossa existencia ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quantas promessas ouvimos , quantas nos mesmo fizemos uma a outra ao longo dos tempos ?Quantas vidas tivemos o prazer de conhecer e quantas choramos ao ver partir ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quantos homens e mulheres amamos e com quantos nos desleitamos umas vezes juntas outras eu sem ti ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quantos mais momentos iremos saborer juntas ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quantas tristezas e alegrias iremos viver lado a lado ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quantas mais vezes dobraremos a linha do horizonte ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quantas mais vidas iremos partilhar ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Quantas mais almas iremos reencontrar ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não interessa a quantidade , interessa a intensidade que so tu guardas ... os teus segredos ...as tuas memorias ...as tuas vitorias e derrotas , as tuas apreendizagens ...porque de mim ...só tú és imortal ...alma minha ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-5712864750225292956?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/5712864750225292956/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=5712864750225292956&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5712864750225292956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5712864750225292956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/01/alma-quantas-vezes-olhamos-o-horizonte.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-5511997913509690644</id><published>2011-01-11T20:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-11T20:08:25.160Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Porque apesar de cada vida ser uma vida , &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;há&lt;/span&gt; momentos que ficam gravados para sempre na nossa velhinha alma , &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque em cada vida que passa guardamos novos momentos e recordamos sem perceber outros .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Porque &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;há&lt;/span&gt; dias em que andamos com a cabeça nas nuvens e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; sabemos porque e nesses dias estamos mais &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;sensíveis&lt;/span&gt; e por sua vez é nestes dias em que vamos ao mais fundo de nos e nos conhecemos ainda mais .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E nestes dias minha alma recorda cada momento de alegria , cada olhar que me fez sonhar , cada promessa , cada ser que me iluminou um pouco mais e como veio assim foi ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nestes dias as perguntas surgem e com elas respostas , porque assim escrevem as estrelas , porque assim as vezes tem de ser ... de qualquer forma esta gravado e é eterno como a alma ... porque somos imortais ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-5511997913509690644?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/5511997913509690644/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=5511997913509690644&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5511997913509690644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5511997913509690644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/01/porque-apesar-de-cada-vida-ser-uma-vida.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-5681017242915316473</id><published>2011-01-11T19:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-11T19:38:20.913Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Nos meus sonhos ele existe ; ele é tão real quanto a sede que sinto na minha boca , quanto a necessidade que tenho de respirar .A minha alma o anseia com tanta vontade quanto o homem tem de se encontrar , porque ela também faz parte de mim ...Por mais turbulento que esteja o mar , o vento te encaminhara ate ao bom porto de meu coração ...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-5681017242915316473?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/5681017242915316473/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=5681017242915316473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5681017242915316473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5681017242915316473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/01/nos-meus-sonhos-ele-existe-ele-e-tao.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-6653231472785724839</id><published>2011-01-10T16:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-11T16:57:36.898Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;Assim como não se pode aprisionar uma pássaro numa gaiola e pedir-lhe que nos cante todos os dias , não se pode aprisionar um coração livre e pedir-lhe que seja feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-6653231472785724839?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/6653231472785724839/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=6653231472785724839&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/6653231472785724839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/6653231472785724839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/01/assim-como-nao-se-pode-aprisionar-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-478350830780789227</id><published>2011-01-08T22:31:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-08T22:32:47.935Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;... em resposta ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;Cada vez mais acredito menos na palavra UTOPIA ...acho que alguém a inventou para contrariar alguém .... mas também não acho muito saudável as bolas de sabão , já vivi dentro de uma e chega a uma altura em que sufocamos , dentro das bolas de sa&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;bao &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;não tocamos tão perto no dia a dia ... o dia a dia e bom , o mundo e belo se o vivermos a nossa maneira mas em contacto com os outros . Aqui falo de despertar todos os nossos sentidos e de acreditar neles , e de lutar por eles mesmo que todos nos digam que estão errados ...porque dentro de nos existe a mais pura verdade ... e enquanto sonhamos colorimos a mente .... mesmo que um dia acordemos e que pareça que o tempo passou a correr , não é parar de sonhar que vai parar o tempo pelo contrario ... e um tempo bem vivido ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-478350830780789227?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/478350830780789227/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=478350830780789227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/478350830780789227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/478350830780789227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/01/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-7743159415037156146</id><published>2011-01-07T22:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-08T22:30:04.174Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;Porque as vezes precisamos de ouvir , ler , ver ou tocar alguma coisa para despertar sentidos que parecem estar adormecidos dentro de nos mas na verdade apenas estão sonolentos . Sonolentos porque o Mundo em que vivemos nos transporta ate esse ponto . Deixamos de acreditar porque nos dizem ser irreal ... Mas nada é irreal , se dentro de nos existe , então por mais utópico que nos digam ser não é ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-7743159415037156146?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/7743159415037156146/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=7743159415037156146&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/7743159415037156146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/7743159415037156146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/01/porque-as-vezes-precisamos-de-ouvir-ler.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-8957651743729859073</id><published>2011-01-04T22:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2011-01-04T22:50:00.835Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;span jsid="text"&gt;&lt;div id="id_4d23a38736b854a84272047" class="text_exposed_root text_exposed" style="display: inline; "&gt;Somos pedacinhos de sítios que nos provaram, somos o vento que sentimos na alma , a chuva que nos tocou a face , o aroma de todas as árvores e flores que o Mundo nos da o prazer de cheirar ..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Somos o chão que pisamos e o chão que pisamos qua&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;ndo o pisamos com respeito é uma fragmento de nos ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-8957651743729859073?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/8957651743729859073/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-1859055696168583288</id><published>2011-01-04T22:30:00.002Z</published><updated>2011-01-04T22:55:09.610Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/TSOlK1dsmWI/AAAAAAAAA3g/-QEIsAWomt8/s1600/CSC_0258.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/TSOlK1dsmWI/AAAAAAAAA3g/-QEIsAWomt8/s320/CSC_0258.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5558467970674235746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Anche se il mio cuore una sola speranza giorno per creare radici, le mie ali Mi ancora dire di no ...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;My heart  still belive that one day  go create roots,  but for now my wings  still say no ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;In mi corazón hay la esperanza  de un dia  crear raíces, pero por ahora  son mis alas por encima de mí...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Bien que mon cœur l'espoir jour un à créer des racines, mes ailes  continue à dire non ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Ainda que meu coracao um dia espere criar raizes , minhas asas ainda me dizem que nao ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:'lucida grande';font-size:medium;"&gt;Nunca o Mundo a meus pés ...mas os meus pés no Mundo por muito tempo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-1859055696168583288?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/1859055696168583288/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=1859055696168583288&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/1859055696168583288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/1859055696168583288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2011/01/anche-se-il-mio-cuore-una-sola-speranza.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/TSOlK1dsmWI/AAAAAAAAA3g/-QEIsAWomt8/s72-c/CSC_0258.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-8082696610783450483</id><published>2010-12-29T21:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-29T22:17:30.928Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Este foi um ano duro para todos nos ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ninguém foi poupado , embora a "dureza " tenha sido diferente para todos , numa coisa temos de concordar :  se olharmos para  todo este ano com os  olhos bem abertos , todos  iremos perceber que  este foi o ano de grandes lições , de grandes aprendizagens .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por isso de olhos mais abertos  do que nunca ,vamos olhar o próximo ano , como ano para colocarmos em pratica tudo o que aprendemos . O ano da transformação .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vamos deixar que o nosso coração se invada de amor e compaixão , vamos tentar olhar para todas as feridas como aprendizagem e não como vinganças e rancores . Vamos aprender a perdoar !&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vamos de uma vez por todas amar e respeitar a Mãe Natureza e fazer nos antes de todos os outros , sem querer saber se somos apenas um , um muitas vezes faz a diferença . Um é poder no meio do nada ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; Vamos olhar por nossos pequenos seres e ensina-los a ser diferentes de nos , a ser mais e mais para todos os seus irmãos , para todos os seres vivos que habitam neste planeta e em planetas mais distantes . Vamos educa-los de maneira diferente para que a sua consciência aberta não volte a fechar como a nossa fechou em tempos .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vamos ser mais e maiores , vamos amar , vamos partilhar , vamos escutar o Universo ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vamos poupar os animais e tentar alertar os Governos deste Mundo para a extravagância de consumo que estamos a viver , vamos começar por nos mesmos .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vamos olhar para o nosso frigorífico e pensar na quantidade de comida que vai para o lixo todos os dias , vamos olhar para os nossos produtos de cosmética e ler quantos animais foram usados para os seus testes , vamos olhar para os nossos milhares de produtos e " begigangas " que compramos todos os dias e vamos de uma vez por todas tentar perceber que nunca usamos milhares deles uma única vez , vamos olhar para o nosso lixo e ver a quantidade de animais mortos que morreram para nada !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vamos ser diferentes !!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vamos ensinar nossos filhos aquilo que ninguém nos ensinou , porque nos somos diferentes , porque nos temos o dever de salvar o Mundo .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vamos explicar-lhes que somos todos iguais , independentemente da cor , religião , sexo , escolha sexual , profissão e estatuto social .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vamos explicar-lhes que há milhares de coisas de que eles não precisam para seres felizes , vamos saber explicar-lhes que a felicidade não esta nas marcas das roupas ou na quantidade de playstation , mas sim na partilha, no respeito , na coragem de saber perdoar , no amor por todos os seres .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Vamos mais a frente meus irmãos , este é o ano de marcarmos a diferença . Todos nos .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;O planeta conta com todos nos para um novo ano / O ANO DA TRANSFORMAÇÃO , E A TRANSFORMAÇÃO COMEÇA DENTRO DE NOS !!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/14114709-8082696610783450483?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/8082696610783450483/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=8082696610783450483&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8082696610783450483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8082696610783450483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2010/12/este-foi-um-ano-duro-para-todos-nos.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-8596666738485588868</id><published>2010-12-27T20:05:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-27T20:23:56.921Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;O tempo ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Roda o planeta terra todos os dias em torno do sol&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;rolam folhas ao sabor do vento&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;constantemente &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;sobrevivem barcos as tempestades ao longo de séculos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Existem homens que são enviados para guerra e morrem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;e outros que sobrevivem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;A momentos que recordamos para sempre na nossa alma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;e outros que se apagam como se nem sequer existissem&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Há pessoas que acordam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;há pessoas que ao mesmo tempo estão a adormecer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Milhares de pessoas morrem&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;todos os dias&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;enquanto outros milhares nascem por hora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Em cada esquina há pessoas que estão tristes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;num outro lado haverá pessoas felizes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Em&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;cada minuto que passa haverá&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;no mínimo meia dúzia de pessoas a apaixonarem-se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;e outra meia dúzia a separar-se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Em cada porto do mundo neste momento brotam lágrimas ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;uns despedem-se para sempre ,outros para já ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;outros reencontram quem pensam ter perdido , outros reconfortam-se por alguém ter voltado bem &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Em meio Mundo é Verão ,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;na outra Meia é Inverno .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Num lado do Mundo esta a nascer o Sol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;no outro lado brilha a Lua &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Enquanto uns tentam sobreviver a cheias &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt; haverá gente a tentar lutar para conseguir &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;água&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Enquanto milhares de adeptos de um clube de futebol festejam uma vitoria &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;milhares de pessoas&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  tentam sobreviver &lt;/span&gt; no meio de terramoto ou de um furacão vendo ser destruído tudo o que construíram em anos , a ver os que amam serem levados pela forca da natureza &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Hoje pode ser o dia mais importante na vida de alguém &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;alguém que esta a dar vida a um novo ser,&lt;/span&gt;alguém que acabou de conhecer a sua alma gémea,a noiva que entra no altar ,o estudante que acabou de se formar ,alguém que realizou um sonho de anos &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;ou alguém que decidiu se fazer explodir e matar milhares de pessoas , salvando a sua família da miséria e tornando-se num "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;martire&lt;/span&gt;" a quem foi prometido um Paraíso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Possivelmente neste ultimo minuto&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;alguém tirou a vida a alguém &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;talvez consumido pela raiva,&lt;/span&gt;pelo desespero, ou talvez por acidente, outros talvez por  egoísmo em pensar na segurança dos que o rodeiam &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;mas neste ultimo minuto alguém talvez tenha salvado a vida a alguém , &lt;/span&gt; só por acaso,porque alguém os enviou , ou talvez porque sentiram que tinha de agir antes de algo acontecer &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Em milhares de casas diferentes haverá milhares de pessoas a desperdiçar comida , a ver televisão a cores , a jogar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;playsation&lt;/span&gt; , a usufruir do aquecimento central e a pensar na compra do próximo plasma &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;enquanto em  milhares de sítios do Mundo haverá gente sem casa , a morrer de frio nas ruas cobertas de neve e a pensar onde poderão encontram o próximo caixote do lixo para dar de comer aos seus filhos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;Neste circulo infinito de diferenças o grande problema é que o tempo cada vez é mais rápido e as diferenças cada vez são maiores .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;E como tudo na vida .&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span lang="FR"&gt;ALGUM DIA VAI PARAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-8596666738485588868?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/8596666738485588868/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=8596666738485588868&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8596666738485588868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8596666738485588868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-tempo.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-2800825015815984541</id><published>2010-12-26T20:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-27T20:05:27.895Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;Ontem querias e não tinhas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hoje tens e não sabes como usar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ontem dizias que não aguentavas o duro caminho&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hoje dizes que foi fácil de mais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ontem choravas porque tinha acabado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hoje sorris porque percebes-te que enquanto algo morre , algo de novo nasce &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ontem dizias que ias desistir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hoje fazes mais planos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ontem não acreditavas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o que hoje na realidade vives ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Por isso quando passar uma tempestade por ti não chores&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;não desanimes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;não desistas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lembra-te que a tempestade pode trazer milhares de coisas que hoje não aceitas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;mas que amanha te &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;poderão&lt;/span&gt; fazer sorrir :-)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-2800825015815984541?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/2800825015815984541/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=2800825015815984541&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/2800825015815984541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/2800825015815984541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2010/12/ontem-querias-e-nao-tinhas-hoje-tens-e.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-4255742047807243870</id><published>2010-12-25T20:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-27T20:02:37.707Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Quando era pequenina lembro-me de duas coisas que gostaria de ter no Natal :uma noite com toda a gente a comer , a beber e a cantar e acordar no dia de Natal com neve ...ora bem aos 28 anos o Pai Natal foi generoso e deu-me tudo de uma vez ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-4255742047807243870?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/4255742047807243870/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=4255742047807243870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/4255742047807243870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/4255742047807243870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2010/12/quando-era-pequenina-lembro-me-de-duas.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-5108912155976105243</id><published>2010-12-23T19:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-27T20:00:29.131Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Porque todos somos um&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque todos somos forca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque todos somos luz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque todos somos puro amor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;para todos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;vocês&lt;/span&gt; um Natal cheio de amor , amizade , partilha e alegria&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Para todos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;vocês&lt;/span&gt; para todos nos &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;porque todos juntos somos apenas uma estrela no meio deste vasto universo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-5108912155976105243?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/5108912155976105243/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=5108912155976105243&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5108912155976105243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5108912155976105243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2010/12/porque-todos-somos-um-porque-todos.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-1287886861482197320</id><published>2010-12-22T19:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-27T19:59:20.891Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não digas: “o mundo é belo”.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Quando foi que viste o mundo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não digas: “o amor é triste”.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que é que tu conheces do amor?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não digas: “a vida é rápida”.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Como foi que mediste a vida?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não digas: “eu sofro”.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que é que dentro de ti és tu?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que foi que te ensinaram.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Que era sofrer?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cecília Meireles&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-1287886861482197320?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/1287886861482197320/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=1287886861482197320&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/1287886861482197320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/1287886861482197320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2010/12/nao-digas-o-mundo-e-belo.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-1015127763323721303</id><published>2010-12-21T19:55:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-27T19:58:33.072Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="text-align: center;font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Para todos aqueles que amo do fundo do meu coração e para todos aqueles que aparentemente acham que não amo ..para todos os que me fizeram bem e mal ...para todos sem excepção um bom YULE e muita luz para os vossos caminhos ..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-1015127763323721303?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/1015127763323721303/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=1015127763323721303&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/1015127763323721303'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/1015127763323721303'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2010/12/para-todos-aqueles-que-amo-do-fundo-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-6497874727875623218</id><published>2010-12-18T19:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-27T19:55:49.952Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="text-align: center;font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;La mente aperta è un libro aperto. Saper usare le parole giuste è un lungo cammino ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-6497874727875623218?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/6497874727875623218/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=6497874727875623218&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/6497874727875623218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/6497874727875623218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2010/12/la-mente-aperta-e-un-libro-aperto.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-2189893529385913486</id><published>2010-12-17T19:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-27T19:54:39.305Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="text-align: center;font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Ce mon cœur qui commandes " Je ne suis pas un solitaire perdu dans le monde, Je suis un aventurier à la recherche d'un trésor"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-2189893529385913486?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/2189893529385913486/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=2189893529385913486&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/2189893529385913486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/2189893529385913486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2010/12/ce-mon-cur-qui-commandes-je-ne-suis-pas.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-8015053358072127753</id><published>2010-12-17T19:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-27T19:53:44.548Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="text-align: center;font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;‎" Pense o que quiser pensar , mas lembre-se que tem viver sempre com os seus pensamentos " Proverbio Dakota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-8015053358072127753?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/8015053358072127753/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=8015053358072127753&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8015053358072127753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8015053358072127753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2010/12/pense-o-que-quiser-pensar-mas-lembre-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-4205394342173061617</id><published>2010-12-16T21:44:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-16T21:49:32.775Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/TQqJSGlhbcI/AAAAAAAAA3U/brv1gxot4ro/s1600/DSC_0065.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/TQqJSGlhbcI/AAAAAAAAA3U/brv1gxot4ro/s320/DSC_0065.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5551400434786201026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Todos fazemos escolhas ,a minha e sem sombra de duvida : voar de asas bem abertas nos meus sonhos , mergulhando no mundo das cores e dos sentidos onde só para mim as quedas podem ser fatais ou invés de planar nos sonhos de outros e esperar que eles um dia queiram sonhar comigo e em cada queda culpa-los por não me ampararem ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-4205394342173061617?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/4205394342173061617/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=4205394342173061617&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/4205394342173061617'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/4205394342173061617'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2010/12/todos-fazemos-escolhas-minha-e-sem.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/TQqJSGlhbcI/AAAAAAAAA3U/brv1gxot4ro/s72-c/DSC_0065.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-8204535200940253071</id><published>2010-12-13T17:56:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-13T17:56:57.039Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;O que hoje parece perfeito , amanhâ muda , principalmente as emocôes ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-8204535200940253071?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/8204535200940253071/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=8204535200940253071&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8204535200940253071'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/8204535200940253071'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2010/12/o-que-hoje-parece-perfeito-amanha-muda.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-328140764470457893</id><published>2010-12-13T17:39:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-12-13T17:50:41.914Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Infelizmente as vezes tem de ser uma forte e brava  tempestade a derrubar o nosso belo e amado castelo . Possivelmente sem essa horrivel tempestade nunca iriamos descobrir o Mundo magnifico que esta para alem das  muralhas que o protegem ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-328140764470457893?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/328140764470457893/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=328140764470457893&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/328140764470457893'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/328140764470457893'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2010/12/infelizmente-as-vezes-tem-de-ser-uma.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-3992065237833718322</id><published>2010-12-10T21:19:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-10T21:21:18.227Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As vezes parece que tudo esta escuro a nossa volta , mas e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;só&lt;/span&gt; porque &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; acendemos a luz ; as vezes parece que a tempestade &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; passa , mas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;esquecemos&lt;/span&gt;-nos de aproveitar o vento e deixar que ele nos leve ; as vezes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;sentimos&lt;/span&gt;-nos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;sós&lt;/span&gt; e nem damos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;conta&lt;/span&gt; que estamos no meio de uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;multidão&lt;/span&gt; , as vezes  &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;só&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; somos felizes porque &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; temos tempo para nos dedicarmos a nos mesmo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-3992065237833718322?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/3992065237833718322/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=3992065237833718322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/3992065237833718322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/3992065237833718322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2010/12/as-vezes-parece-que-tudo-esta-escuro.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-5677756433097030225</id><published>2010-12-09T21:34:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-09T21:34:55.731Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ontem eras tu e eu ; hoje sou eu e o meu eu interior .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-5677756433097030225?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/5677756433097030225/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=5677756433097030225&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5677756433097030225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5677756433097030225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2010/12/ontem-eras-tu-e-eu-hoje-sou-eu-e-o-meu.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-1460609097506835766</id><published>2010-12-07T16:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-07T16:19:19.936Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/TP5eRwEcJVI/AAAAAAAAA3M/4cXL6P6hkOk/s1600/DSC_0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/TP5eRwEcJVI/AAAAAAAAA3M/4cXL6P6hkOk/s320/DSC_0004.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5547975450021340498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sigo com o vento , na direcção que este ditar .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-1460609097506835766?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/1460609097506835766/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=1460609097506835766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/1460609097506835766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/1460609097506835766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2010/12/sigo-com-o-vento-na-direccao-que-este.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/TP5eRwEcJVI/AAAAAAAAA3M/4cXL6P6hkOk/s72-c/DSC_0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-7482132242789939035</id><published>2010-12-07T13:15:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-07T13:16:26.339Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="text-align: center;font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;‎" &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt; sou uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;solitária&lt;/span&gt; perdida no mundo , sou uma aventureira em busca do seu tesouro" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;                              11 minutos de Paulo Coelho que se encaixam na minha vida &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-7482132242789939035?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/7482132242789939035/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=7482132242789939035&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/7482132242789939035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/7482132242789939035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2010/12/nao-sou-uma-solitaria-perdida-no-mundo.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-5010638557629371881</id><published>2010-12-06T21:58:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-12-06T21:58:40.267Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="text-align: center;font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}" style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128); "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Sempre fiz o que queria , sempre disse o que pensava, sempre tentei realizar todos os sonhos , sempre soube perdoar , sempre amei a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Mãe&lt;/span&gt; Natureza , sempre amei os que me rodeavam e quase sempre me senti amada ...por isso acho k sou uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pessoa&lt;/span&gt; realizada ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-5010638557629371881?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/5010638557629371881/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=5010638557629371881&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5010638557629371881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5010638557629371881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2010/12/sempre-fiz-o-que-queria-sempre-disse-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-6943659431534544377</id><published>2010-12-05T13:13:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-12-07T13:13:51.927Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="text-align: center;font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;Tento ser sempre fiel a mim mesma , se o for serei sempre fiel a todos os que me rodeiam...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-6943659431534544377?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/6943659431534544377/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=6943659431534544377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/6943659431534544377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/6943659431534544377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2010/12/tento-ser-sempre-fiel-mim-mesma-se-o.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-1778084973937935215</id><published>2010-11-13T20:22:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-11-13T20:28:29.580Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}"  style="text-align: center; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Horizonte que quando falas, falas tão bem ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span jsid="text"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;E depois acordamos e sentimos na boca aquele sabor e recordamos tudo o que tanto tempo dormiu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span jsid="text"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;E depois &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt; sabemos se sim ou se &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;E as cores voltam para mostrar o que dentro de nos é eterno e...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: center;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; font: normal normal normal 11px/normal 'Lucida Grande'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;Quem me dera as vezes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;não&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; sentir tudo o que sinto e por momentos pousar as asas e repousar no Mundo onde a linha do Horizonte proclama um silêncio &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;tão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;único&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; que nem a &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt;confusão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FF0000;"&gt; do Mundo é inoportuna ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-1778084973937935215?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/1778084973937935215/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=1778084973937935215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/1778084973937935215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/1778084973937935215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2010/11/horizonte-que-quando-falas-falas-tao.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-2429784667751085233</id><published>2010-11-11T20:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-13T20:21:41.254Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="UIIntentionalStory_Names" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;name&amp;quot;}" style="color: rgb(128, 128, 128); "&gt;&lt;b&gt; &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;b&gt;A morte , essa passagem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tão&lt;/span&gt; dura para quem &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;cá&lt;/span&gt; fica ...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Na eternidade da alma recordaremos todos aqueles que tem de ser recordados . Até &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;já&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Marcelo&lt;/span&gt; ...&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-2429784667751085233?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/2429784667751085233/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=2429784667751085233&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/2429784667751085233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/2429784667751085233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2010/11/morte-essa-passagem-tao-dura-para-quem.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-6011036994054978157</id><published>2010-11-11T20:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-13T20:18:36.347Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;As vezes também fecho os olhos...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;escuto o bater do meu coração&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;lembro os sorrisos mais sinceros que meus olhos já olhou&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sinto a pureza das almas mais puras que meu coração já tocou &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As vezes também sinto para além das palavras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;também adormeço no Mundo dos sonhos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;coloco as cores onde elas não existem&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;rolo na areia molhada &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;também perco a noção da realidade...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As vezes também acredito na mentira&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;também perco a calma&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sinto saudade&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sinto tristeza&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;As vezes também me sinto a ficar louca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;também quero mais &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;e mais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-6011036994054978157?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/6011036994054978157/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=6011036994054978157&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/6011036994054978157'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/6011036994054978157'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2010/11/as-vezes-tambem-fecho-os-olhos.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-7763140453264634189</id><published>2010-11-09T20:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-13T20:19:59.378Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;h3 class="UIIntentionalStory_Message" ft="{&amp;quot;type&amp;quot;:&amp;quot;msg&amp;quot;}" style="text-align: center;font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="UIStory_Message"&gt;E ouvindo o vento bater na janela , a Saudade decidiu fechar os olhos mais um pouco e dormir ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-7763140453264634189?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/7763140453264634189/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=7763140453264634189&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/7763140453264634189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/7763140453264634189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2010/11/e-ouvindo-o-vento-bater-na-janela.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-5289805576239843211</id><published>2010-11-06T14:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-06T14:29:26.056Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;Envolvo todas as minhas memorias com leite e açúcar e guardo-as num fraquinho de mel bem dentro de mim ....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/14114709-5289805576239843211?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/5289805576239843211/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=5289805576239843211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5289805576239843211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/5289805576239843211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2010/11/envolvo-todas-as-minhas-memorias-com.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14114709.post-7382703412850669517</id><published>2010-11-05T21:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-11-06T14:28:50.332Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;E quando olhamos para trás e tudo , mas mesmo tudo valeu a pena e mesmo assim não estamos satisfeitos ?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="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/14114709-7382703412850669517?l=ramsamsam.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/feeds/7382703412850669517/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=14114709&amp;postID=7382703412850669517&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/7382703412850669517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/14114709/posts/default/7382703412850669517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ramsamsam.blogspot.com/2010/11/httpwww.html' title=''/><author><name>Baby</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01969813556890515906</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xxps6OAxyQg/Sic8wl72xAI/AAAAAAAAAuQ/P0urf-4wacI/S220/DSC_0036b.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
