tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-90281685470778937912011-04-21T21:01:20.005-07:00Ednahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00172638569115630101noreply@blogger.comBlogger31100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9028168547077893791.post-51503836993910235972008-07-15T10:25:00.000-07:002008-12-10T02:55:52.702-08:00<a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dXpoXYqyGHo/SHzfo0FiIKI/AAAAAAAAAAw/l8NJKPBPhR4/s1600-h/9294274_73fd845b5c_m.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223295560112545954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_dXpoXYqyGHo/SHzfo0FiIKI/AAAAAAAAAAw/l8NJKPBPhR4/s320/9294274_73fd845b5c_m.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"><em>"Apareceu na minha vida para que eu pudesse crescer...</em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"><em>foi embora e nem senti saudades</em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"><em>...Te agradeço por ter me ajudado a ser </em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;">mais Forte!"</span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"><em></em></span></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"></span></em></strong></div><div align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#cc0000;"></span></em></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9028168547077893791-5150383699391023597?l=entre100bater.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ednahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00172638569115630101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9028168547077893791.post-29517938853927961592008-07-09T09:10:00.000-07:002008-12-10T02:55:52.834-08:00<a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dXpoXYqyGHo/SHTjYs8tciI/AAAAAAAAAAc/M5HBspmszvQ/s1600-h/imagem_palhaco.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221047881551409698" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dXpoXYqyGHo/SHTjYs8tciI/AAAAAAAAAAc/M5HBspmszvQ/s200/imagem_palhaco.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#ff0000;"><em>"Se tivesse acreditado na minha brincadeira de dizer Verdades teria ouvido verdades que teimo em dizer Brincando, falei muitas vezes como um palhaço mas jamais duvidei da sinceridade da plateia que sorria."</em></span></span></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><span style="font-size:85%;"><a class="autor" href="http://www.pensador.info/autor/Charles_Chaplin/"><span style="font-family:georgia;color:#000000;"><em>Charles Chaplin</em></span></a> <blockquote></blockquote></span></strong></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9028168547077893791-2951793885392796159?l=entre100bater.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ednahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00172638569115630101noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9028168547077893791.post-41197127125954683142008-06-27T15:59:00.000-07:002008-12-10T02:55:53.422-08:00<p align="left"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dXpoXYqyGHo/SGV0hhNIQrI/AAAAAAAAAAU/gJZZ2KR6Gg4/s1600-h/olho_azul.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5216703862576530098" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 407px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 332px" height="318" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dXpoXYqyGHo/SGV0hhNIQrI/AAAAAAAAAAU/gJZZ2KR6Gg4/s320/olho_azul.jpg" width="370" border="0" /></a></p><br /><br /><br /><div align="right"></div><br /><br /><br /><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="center"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000099;"><em>... através dos seus olhos posso ver a </em></span></div><span style="font-size:0;"><div align="left"><br /></div><em><span style="color:#000099;"></span></em></span><div align="left"><span style="color:#000099;"><em>beleza do céu, a transparencia do mar, </em></span></div><span style="font-size:0;"><div align="left"><br /></div><em><span style="color:#000099;"></span></em></span><div align="left"><span style="color:#000099;"><em>as dúvidas da tempestade... a inocência </em></span></div><span style="font-size:0;"><div align="left"><br /></div><em><span style="color:#000099;"></span></em></span><div align="left"><span style="color:#000099;"><em>de uma criança, a malícia de uma mulher,</em></span></div><span style="font-size:0;"><div align="left"><br /></div><em><span style="color:#000099;"></span></em></span><div align="left"><span style="color:#000099;"><em>e a experiência de um guerreiro...</em></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000099;"><em></em></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000099;"><em></em></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000099;"><em></em></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000099;"><em>...eles me dizem palavras que a sua boca, por um </em></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000099;"><em></em></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000099;"><em></em></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000099;"><em></em></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000099;"><em>motivo ou outro não conseguem falar e que o </em></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000099;"><em></em></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000099;"><em></em></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000099;"><em></em></span></div><div align="left"><span style="color:#000099;"><em>coração deseja sufocar... </em></span></div><div align="left"></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9028168547077893791-4119712712595468314?l=entre100bater.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Ednahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00172638569115630101noreply@blogger.com0