<?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-8019278622248446598</id><updated>2012-02-16T00:24:54.513-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Today is a new day</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Dreamland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18341027086322218947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>22</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8019278622248446598.post-8954575754632389229</id><published>2008-10-18T13:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T13:33:29.335-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"O vencedor está só."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há alturas que pelos vistos é bom ser perdedor. Não devo estar só então.lol&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8019278622248446598-8954575754632389229?l=today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/feeds/8954575754632389229/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8019278622248446598&amp;postID=8954575754632389229' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/8954575754632389229'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/8954575754632389229'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-vencedor-est-s.html' title=''/><author><name>Dreamland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18341027086322218947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8019278622248446598.post-8047197103723210730</id><published>2008-10-08T11:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T11:25:39.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://tell.fll.purdue.edu/JapanProj/FLClipart/Adjectives/strong.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 298px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="208" alt="" src="http://tell.fll.purdue.edu/JapanProj/FLClipart/Adjectives/strong.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;" O que não nos mata, torna-nos mais fortes."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Penso que há pessoas que já conseguiriam levantar prédios...&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/8019278622248446598-8047197103723210730?l=today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/feeds/8047197103723210730/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8019278622248446598&amp;postID=8047197103723210730' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/8047197103723210730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/8047197103723210730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-que-no-nos-mata-torna-nos-mais-fortes.html' title=''/><author><name>Dreamland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18341027086322218947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8019278622248446598.post-7257781393125590014</id><published>2008-10-07T11:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-07T11:27:08.415-07:00</updated><title type='text'>It´s to late</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://palavraguda.files.wordpress.com/2007/08/time_by_dream_traveler.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://palavraguda.files.wordpress.com/2007/08/time_by_dream_traveler.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Com o medo a impedir de tomar a decisão certa, quando a coragem surge por fim é tarde de mais para a tomar. A vida veio e virou tudo de pernas para o ar..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8019278622248446598-7257781393125590014?l=today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/feeds/7257781393125590014/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8019278622248446598&amp;postID=7257781393125590014' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/7257781393125590014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/7257781393125590014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/2008/10/its-to-late.html' title='It´s to late'/><author><name>Dreamland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18341027086322218947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8019278622248446598.post-7289563578086346509</id><published>2008-09-21T09:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-21T09:07:34.660-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.interativ.com.br/imagens/noticias/1211640348.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.interativ.com.br/imagens/noticias/1211640348.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Preguiça não é nada mais do que hábito de descansar antes de ficar cansado. - &lt;a href="http://www.frasear.com/web/Citacoes/quotations/autor.aspx?id=1237" target="_blank"&gt;Jules Renard&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8019278622248446598-7289563578086346509?l=today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/feeds/7289563578086346509/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8019278622248446598&amp;postID=7289563578086346509' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/7289563578086346509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/7289563578086346509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/2008/09/preguia-no-nada-mais-do-que-hbito-de.html' title=''/><author><name>Dreamland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18341027086322218947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8019278622248446598.post-5596207797353162244</id><published>2008-07-23T07:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-23T07:09:13.713-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Idade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://blogmacao.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/bolo_aniversario.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="251" alt="" src="http://blogmacao.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/bolo_aniversario.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Todas as idades têm os seus frutos, mas é preciso sabê-los colher "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mais um, igual a tantos outros...&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/8019278622248446598-5596207797353162244?l=today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/feeds/5596207797353162244/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8019278622248446598&amp;postID=5596207797353162244' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/5596207797353162244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/5596207797353162244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/2008/07/idade.html' title='Idade'/><author><name>Dreamland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18341027086322218947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8019278622248446598.post-1344964582034335580</id><published>2008-05-10T16:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T16:35:13.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Life</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.aceav.pt/blogs/sentimentos/Lists/Fotografias/escada%20da%20vida.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.aceav.pt/blogs/sentimentos/Lists/Fotografias/escada%20da%20vida.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"A vida é uma cadeia de desenganos por meio dos quais se vai adquirindo a experiência." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pena que nos tenhamos de desenganar tantas vezes...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8019278622248446598-1344964582034335580?l=today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/feeds/1344964582034335580/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8019278622248446598&amp;postID=1344964582034335580' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/1344964582034335580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/1344964582034335580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/2008/05/life.html' title='Life'/><author><name>Dreamland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18341027086322218947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8019278622248446598.post-8378262222808448096</id><published>2008-03-31T17:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-31T17:08:34.272-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://mascarados.files.wordpress.com/2007/02/viva-a-amizade.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://mascarados.files.wordpress.com/2007/02/viva-a-amizade.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"A amizade é um amor que não se comunica pelos sentidos" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8019278622248446598-8378262222808448096?l=today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/feeds/8378262222808448096/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8019278622248446598&amp;postID=8378262222808448096' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/8378262222808448096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/8378262222808448096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/2008/03/amizade-um-amor-que-no-se-comunica.html' title=''/><author><name>Dreamland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18341027086322218947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8019278622248446598.post-4617073515118609035</id><published>2008-02-14T10:06:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-14T10:07:50.607-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://caminhorecife.files.wordpress.com/2007/05/eu-queria-ser-amor-geisa.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://caminhorecife.files.wordpress.com/2007/05/eu-queria-ser-amor-geisa.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Não ser amado é falta de sorte, mas não amar é a própria infelicidade" &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8019278622248446598-4617073515118609035?l=today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/feeds/4617073515118609035/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8019278622248446598&amp;postID=4617073515118609035' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/4617073515118609035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/4617073515118609035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/2008/02/no-ser-amado-falta-de-sorte-mas-no-amar.html' title=''/><author><name>Dreamland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18341027086322218947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8019278622248446598.post-4848329296626609608</id><published>2008-02-12T15:13:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-12T15:20:20.346-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Secrets</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.geocities.com/mary_fio2005/Blog-ALMA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.geocities.com/mary_fio2005/Blog-ALMA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O nosso cérebro é o melhor brinquedo já criado: nele se encontram todos os segredos, inclusive o da felicidade."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C.C.&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/8019278622248446598-4848329296626609608?l=today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/feeds/4848329296626609608/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8019278622248446598&amp;postID=4848329296626609608' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/4848329296626609608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/4848329296626609608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/2008/02/secrets.html' title='Secrets'/><author><name>Dreamland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18341027086322218947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8019278622248446598.post-8930172459011340010</id><published>2007-12-24T11:54:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-12-24T11:59:37.776-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Natal...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://azurara.net/blog/natal2005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 250px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="217" alt="" src="http://azurara.net/blog/natal2005.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Just to say...Merry Christmas!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8019278622248446598-8930172459011340010?l=today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/feeds/8930172459011340010/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8019278622248446598&amp;postID=8930172459011340010' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/8930172459011340010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/8930172459011340010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/2007/12/natal.html' title='Natal...'/><author><name>Dreamland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18341027086322218947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8019278622248446598.post-6108799241304239183</id><published>2007-11-24T13:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-24T13:56:48.153-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Demais..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.umabruxacomoeu.blogger.com.br/olhar%20de%20lua%20Lindo%20demais.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.umabruxacomoeu.blogger.com.br/olhar%20de%20lua%20Lindo%20demais.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"É só isso&lt;br /&gt;Não tem mais jeito&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Acabou, Boa sorte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não tenho o que dizer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;São só palavras&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;E o que eu sinto não mudará&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo o que quer me dar&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É demais, é pesado&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não há paz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo o que quer de mim&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Irreais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Expectativas desleais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;That's it&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is no way&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's over&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Good luck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I have nothing left to say&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It's only words&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;And what l feel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Won't change&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Refrão)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo o que quer me dar (Everything you want to give me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É demais (It too much)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;É pesado (It's too heavy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Não há paz (There's no peace)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tudo o que quer de mim (All you want from me)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Irreais (Isn´t real)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Expectativas (Expectations)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Desleais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mesmo, se segure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quero que se cure&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Dessa pessoa que o aconselha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há um desencontro&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Veja por esse ponto&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há tantas pessoas especiais&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now even if you hold yourself&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I want you to get cured&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;From this person&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Who advises you&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There is a disconnection&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See through this point of view&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;There are so many special people in the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So many special people in the world... in the world&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;All you want all you want&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;(Repete refrão)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Now we're falling (falling), falling (falling) into the night (into the night),Falling (falling), falling (falling) into the night (bom encontro é de dois),Now we're falling (falling), falling (falling) into the night (into the night),Falling (falling), falling (falling) into the night."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ben Harper e Vanessa da Mata&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Tantas vezes o que nos dão é mais do que queremos, ou simplemesmente não podemos corresponder... Assim é a vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8019278622248446598-6108799241304239183?l=today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/feeds/6108799241304239183/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8019278622248446598&amp;postID=6108799241304239183' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/6108799241304239183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/6108799241304239183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/2007/11/demais.html' title='Demais..'/><author><name>Dreamland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18341027086322218947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8019278622248446598.post-8558240644252800224</id><published>2007-11-10T07:21:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2007-11-10T07:25:44.671-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Como salvar uma vida...</title><content type='html'>"Step one you say we need to talk&lt;br /&gt;He walks you say sit down it's just a talk&lt;br /&gt;He smiles politely back at you&lt;br /&gt;You stare politely right on through&lt;br /&gt;Some sort of window to your right&lt;br /&gt;As he goes left and you stay right&lt;br /&gt;Between the lines of fear and blame&lt;br /&gt;And you begin to wonder why you came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness&lt;br /&gt;I would have stayed up with you all night&lt;br /&gt;Had I known how to save a life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let him know that you know best&lt;br /&gt;Cause after all you do know best&lt;br /&gt;Try to slip past his defense&lt;br /&gt;Without granting innocence&lt;br /&gt;Lay down a list of what is wrong&lt;br /&gt;The things you've told him all along&lt;br /&gt;And pray to God he hears you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness&lt;br /&gt;I would have stayed up with you all night&lt;br /&gt;Had I known how to save a life&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As he begins to raise his voice&lt;br /&gt;You lower yours and grant him one last choice&lt;br /&gt;Drive until you lose the road&lt;br /&gt;Or break with the ones you've followed&lt;br /&gt;He will do one of two things&lt;br /&gt;He will admit to everything&lt;br /&gt;Or he'll say he's just not the same&lt;br /&gt;And you'll begin to wonder why you came&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where did I go wrong, I lost a friend&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere along in the bitterness&lt;br /&gt;I would have stayed up with you all night&lt;br /&gt;Had I known how to save a life"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;How to save a life - The Fray&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8019278622248446598-8558240644252800224?l=today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/feeds/8558240644252800224/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8019278622248446598&amp;postID=8558240644252800224' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/8558240644252800224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/8558240644252800224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/2007/11/como-salvar-uma-vida.html' title='Como salvar uma vida...'/><author><name>Dreamland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18341027086322218947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8019278622248446598.post-7710932831156666575</id><published>2007-11-01T06:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-11-01T06:22:26.417-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Solidão...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://troll-urbano.weblog.com.pt/arquivo/solidao.bmp"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://troll-urbano.weblog.com.pt/arquivo/solidao.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"A solidão é muito bela, mas quando se tem perto de si alguém a quem o dizer." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8019278622248446598-7710932831156666575?l=today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/feeds/7710932831156666575/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8019278622248446598&amp;postID=7710932831156666575' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/7710932831156666575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/7710932831156666575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/2007/11/solido.html' title='Solidão...'/><author><name>Dreamland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18341027086322218947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8019278622248446598.post-5561639075006165239</id><published>2007-10-15T05:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-15T05:18:38.341-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Calmantes?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://publish.uwo.ca/~rmoir2/images/thinker[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 236px; CURSOR: hand" height="289" alt="" src="http://publish.uwo.ca/~rmoir2/images/thinker%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;" Há palavras assim,que se dizem como calmantes. Palavras usadas em série para nos impedir de pensar." Ines Pedrosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Há dias em que fazem falta estas palavras, para uma pessoa simplesmentente se abstrair de pensar, de reflectir sobre a vida ... Ficar como uma tábua rasa, não evoluir para além disso..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8019278622248446598-5561639075006165239?l=today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/feeds/5561639075006165239/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8019278622248446598&amp;postID=5561639075006165239' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/5561639075006165239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/5561639075006165239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/2007/10/calmantes.html' title='Calmantes?'/><author><name>Dreamland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18341027086322218947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8019278622248446598.post-8985903025664896853</id><published>2007-10-05T10:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-05T10:44:54.476-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Seguir em frente...</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"A parte mais importante do progresso é o desejo de progredir."&lt;/strong&gt; Seneca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Sem este desejo nada se consegue.. Nada muda, nada segue em frente..&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8019278622248446598-8985903025664896853?l=today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/feeds/8985903025664896853/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8019278622248446598&amp;postID=8985903025664896853' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/8985903025664896853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/8985903025664896853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/2007/10/seguir-em-frente.html' title='Seguir em frente...'/><author><name>Dreamland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18341027086322218947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8019278622248446598.post-2195194231616804632</id><published>2007-09-17T15:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-17T15:16:16.551-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paciência</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://fotos.sapo.pt/saozinha/pic/000360ee/s340x255"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 228px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="215" alt="" src="http://fotos.sapo.pt/saozinha/pic/000360ee/s340x255" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fotos.sapo.pt/saozinha/pic/000360ee/s340x255"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;"Mesmo quando tudo pede um pouco mais de calma,&lt;br /&gt;Até quando o corpo pede um pouco mais de alma, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;A vida não pára... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;E quando o tempo acelera e pede pressa &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Eu recuso, faço hora e vou na valsa, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A vida é tão rara...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Enquanto todo mundo espera a cura do mal, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;E a loucura finge que isso é normal, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Eu finjo ter paciência... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;O mundo vai girando cada vez &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mais&lt;/span&gt; veloz, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;A gente espera do mundo e o mundo espera de nós &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Um pouco mais de paciência... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Será que é tempo que lhe falta pra perceber, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Será que temos esse tempo pra perder, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;E quem quer saber?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A vida é tão rara... tão rara...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Mesmo quando tudo pede um pouco mais de calma,&lt;br /&gt;Até quando o corpo pede um pouco mais de alma, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A vida não pára... A vida não pára não...&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Será que é tempo que lhe falta pra perceber, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Será que temos esse tempo pra perder,&lt;br /&gt;E quem quer saber?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;A vida é tão rara... tão rara...&lt;br /&gt;A vida é tão rara."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;J.P.P&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/8019278622248446598-2195194231616804632?l=today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/feeds/2195194231616804632/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8019278622248446598&amp;postID=2195194231616804632' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/2195194231616804632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/2195194231616804632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/2007/09/pacincia.html' title='Paciência'/><author><name>Dreamland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18341027086322218947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8019278622248446598.post-4237854697818983551</id><published>2007-09-11T15:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-11T15:36:52.037-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Esperar, esperar...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Para quem sabe esperar, tudo vem a tempo" C.M&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sem pressas, sem corridas, o seu a seu tempo. Já há muito se diz que quem espera sempre alcança. Será sempre assim?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Atrevo&lt;/span&gt;-me a considerar a esperança aliada à paciência uma "virtude" hoje em dia já &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;pouco&lt;/span&gt; observada..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8019278622248446598-4237854697818983551?l=today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/feeds/4237854697818983551/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8019278622248446598&amp;postID=4237854697818983551' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/4237854697818983551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/4237854697818983551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/2007/09/esperar-esperar.html' title='Esperar, esperar...'/><author><name>Dreamland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18341027086322218947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8019278622248446598.post-1564728582358529519</id><published>2007-09-09T06:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-09T06:55:15.454-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A conquista diária</title><content type='html'>"Às vezes , a felicidade é uma bênção, mas geralmente uma conquista. O instante mágico do dia ajuda-nos a mudar, faz-nos ir em busca dos nosso sonhos. Vamos sofrer, vamos ter momentos difíceis, vamos enfrentar muitas desilusões. Mas tudo isto é passageiro e não deixa marcas. E, no futuro, poderemos olhar para trás com orgulho e fé."  P.C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marcas certamente ficarão mais profundas, interiores ao ponto de só a própria pessoa as notar, naqueles dias mais sombrios.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque é então essa conquista tão difícil? Porque nem todos somos abençoados? Que vamos todos sofrer e ter momentos dificeís não duvido, duvido apenas que alguns destes recuperem e consigam alcançar essa felicidade tão desejada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Ir em busca  dos nossos sonhos. Todos os dias, a toda a hora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8019278622248446598-1564728582358529519?l=today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/feeds/1564728582358529519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8019278622248446598&amp;postID=1564728582358529519' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/1564728582358529519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/1564728582358529519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/2007/09/conquista-diria.html' title='A conquista diária'/><author><name>Dreamland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18341027086322218947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8019278622248446598.post-4307282162737319493</id><published>2007-09-05T09:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T10:05:41.689-07:00</updated><title type='text'>O verdadeiro ser..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.spectrumgothic.com.br/images/gothic/depressao01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 227px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 307px" height="367" alt="" src="http://www.spectrumgothic.com.br/images/gothic/depressao01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;O carácter é a soma de milhares de pequenos esforços para viver de acordo com o que de melhor há em nós " &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;"O comportamento é um espelho no qual todos mostramos o que somos." A.M.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;E cada vez mais é através do comportamento que se descobre o verdadeiro carácter de cada um que nos rodeia. Pena que muitas vezes se veja o verdadeiro reflexo de uma pessoa muito tempo depois de a conhecer... E até ver este verdadeiro ser muitas vezes se vive numa ilusão, num sonho cor-de-rosa e são partilhadas muitas coisas que nunca deveriam ter sido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;É pena mas cada vez mais se aprende com os erros do que apenas com o dia a dia...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8019278622248446598-4307282162737319493?l=today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/feeds/4307282162737319493/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8019278622248446598&amp;postID=4307282162737319493' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/4307282162737319493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/4307282162737319493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/2007/09/o-carcter-soma-de-milhares-de-pequenos.html' title='O verdadeiro ser..'/><author><name>Dreamland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18341027086322218947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8019278622248446598.post-2765804358373890121</id><published>2007-09-01T09:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T09:36:52.931-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Amizade</title><content type='html'>"&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Não há solidão mais triste do que a do homem sem amizades. A falta de amigos faz com que o mundo pareça um deserto" Francis Bacon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;" Ter muitos amigos é não ter nenhum."Aristoteles&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Fazendo uma reflexão e balanço destas duas frases chego a conclusão que por vezes me sinto num deserto, não por não ter amigos porque sei com quem posso contar, mas por sentir a falta deles..Há dias assim em que a simples presença fisica poderia mudar alguma coisa, nem que essa presença estivesse calada, apenas ali.. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;Mas segundo Aristóteles tenho a certeza que tenho amigos, porque muitos não são certamente. São apenas  poucos mas certamente e totalmente &lt;strong&gt;BONS&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8019278622248446598-2765804358373890121?l=today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/feeds/2765804358373890121/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8019278622248446598&amp;postID=2765804358373890121' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/2765804358373890121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/2765804358373890121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/2007/09/amizade.html' title='Amizade'/><author><name>Dreamland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18341027086322218947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8019278622248446598.post-8299791421890661287</id><published>2007-08-31T10:45:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T10:48:46.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Aconselhar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;"Quando queres dar a entender a alguém que está errado, começa por falar-lhe doutras coisas, acabando por chegar, como por acaso, aos actos que merecem reprovação. Descreve-os, então, de modo caricatural, diz todo o mal que pensas deles, mas fá-los acompanhar de circunstâncias diferentes, de modo a que a pessoa que queres aconselhar não se sinta directamente atingida. Procura que te escute de boa vontade, sem zangar-se; alegra a conversa com algumas piadas e, se de súbito o vires fazer má cara, mostra um ar cândido e interroga-o nesse sentido. Finalmente, misturando-as com considerações diversas, aborda as &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;soluções&lt;/span&gt; a considerar num caso como o que te preocupa. "&lt;br /&gt;Jules &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Mazarin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Será que quando achamos algo errado não devemos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;dizê&lt;/span&gt;-lo logo? Mas será que não estaremos a dar a sensação que estamos a ser injustos? Mas &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;dizê&lt;/span&gt;-lo &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;através&lt;/span&gt; de rodeios não será ainda mais cobarde, mais falso? Mas pode-se alegar que não &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;queriamos&lt;/span&gt; magoar &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;ninguém&lt;/span&gt;..&lt;br /&gt;Será que é correcto tantas vezes &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;opinar&lt;/span&gt; acerca do que os outros fazem de certo ou errado? Ou pura simplesmente falar apenas quando nos pedem opinião, ou então nem assim dá-la? Para depois não se ouvir dizer: foi como me aconselhaste, segui o teu conselho e vê no que deu..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Demasiadas questões por vezes sem resposta concreta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8019278622248446598-8299791421890661287?l=today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/feeds/8299791421890661287/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8019278622248446598&amp;postID=8299791421890661287' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/8299791421890661287'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/8299791421890661287'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/2007/08/quando-queres-dar-entender-algum-que.html' title='Aconselhar'/><author><name>Dreamland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18341027086322218947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8019278622248446598.post-9019042833674617815</id><published>2007-08-31T09:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-08-31T10:04:28.278-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Starting</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://sweet.ua.pt/~a20784/desertas/images/2900-lg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 292px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 192px" height="150" alt="" src="http://sweet.ua.pt/~a20784/desertas/images/2900-lg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Today is a new day.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos os dias o são.&lt;br /&gt;Um novo dia para sorrir, um novo dia para sofrer, um novo dia para começar, um novo dia para criar. Hoje é dia de criar, e daqui surgiu um blog..&lt;br /&gt;Terá o quê? Constatações, divagações, certezas suposições ou simples desabafos...&lt;br /&gt;Como cada dia será um novo dia, irá-se ver amanhã o que surgirá. Confusão? Talvez, futuramente se verá... &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/8019278622248446598-9019042833674617815?l=today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/feeds/9019042833674617815/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8019278622248446598&amp;postID=9019042833674617815' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/9019042833674617815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8019278622248446598/posts/default/9019042833674617815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://today-is-the-day-dreamland.blogspot.com/2007/08/starting.html' title='Starting'/><author><name>Dreamland</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/18341027086322218947</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
