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  <title>Mundo Virtual</title>
  <subtitle>mundovirtual</subtitle>
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  <updated>2006-01-06T08:40:52Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mundovirtual:75599</id>
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    <title>Neve</title>
    <published>2006-01-06T08:38:50Z</published>
    <updated>2006-01-06T08:40:52Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v600/MundoVirtual/Natal-2005/Natal4.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;center&gt;Bom ano de 2006!&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mundovirtual:75511</id>
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    <title>2006</title>
    <published>2005-12-31T20:32:00Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-31T20:32:00Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Sem tempo disponível para este "journal", mas com o tempo necessário para desejar a todos os amigos um excelente ano de 2006!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mundovirtual:74413</id>
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    <title>Recomeçar</title>
    <published>2005-11-11T22:57:39Z</published>
    <updated>2005-11-12T00:47:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">O início deste "jornal" (faz agora um ano) teve a ver com duas situações (&lt;em&gt;a ordem pode ser "arbitrária"...&lt;/em&gt;): uma necessidade de dispor de um espaço onde, de forma aberta, sem condicionamentos, pudesse escrever sobre questões de índole mais pessoal (em particular, associadas a uma relação "especial") e, por outro lado, a possibilidade de, mais directamente, "dialogar" com alguns amigos do "Live Journal".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse papel foi cabalmente cumprido ao longo deste ano. Por aqui tive oportunidade de escrever (quase) tudo o que me "apeteceu"; por esta via, mantive um contacto mais ou menos regular e assíduo com alguns dos amigos que já aqui "conhecia", tendo tido inclusivamente a oportunidade de conhecer novos amigos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque a vida é mesmo assim, esta é altura de recomeçar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Recomeçar um novo ciclo. E, para tal, é importante que se feche o anterior. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não renego nada do que aqui fui escrevendo, muitas vezes mais questões ou interrogações, do que propriamente respostas (e de entre estas, nunca respostas que pretendessem ser "definitivas" ou "absolutas").&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não obstante, neste novo ciclo, porque não faz sentido "esconder" a existência deste "jornal" - &lt;em&gt;de que quero continuar a dispor e a manter&lt;/em&gt; -, mas também porque o que aqui foi escrito estava bastante relacionado com situações e vivências concretas, datadas (&lt;em&gt;embora muitas vezes com um maior ou menor desfasamento em relação às "datas reais"...&lt;/em&gt;), direccionadas em particular a uma pessoa relativamente à qual subsistiu a amizade, vejo-me impelido a optar por "tirar do ar" alguns desses textos antigos, mais "datados".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Novos textos surgirão, à medida da disponibilidade, da vontade e da oportunidade. Este "jornal" não deixará de continuar a proporcionar-me a possibilidade de expressar ideias e sentimentos, assim como me permitirá continuar a visitar regularmente os amigos que aqui encontrei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este não é um fim, mas tão só um recomeço!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mundovirtual:63876</id>
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    <title>"Chasing the Wind"</title>
    <published>2005-09-09T20:55:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-09T20:56:36Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="Chasing the Wind" src="http://www.gregoryeditions.com/SJ_ChasingWindZ.jpg" width="511" height="511" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;Imagem de Steve Johnston&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mundovirtual:63253</id>
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    <title>"Mr Jones on His Bicycle"</title>
    <published>2005-09-08T20:50:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-08T20:50:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="Mr Jones on His Bicycle" src="http://www.gregoryeditions.com/SJGC11-Mr-Jones-BicyZ.jpg" width="600" height="300" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Imagem de Steve Johnston&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mundovirtual:63229</id>
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    <title>"Rain, rain go away..."</title>
    <published>2005-09-06T21:00:02Z</published>
    <updated>2005-09-06T21:05:02Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img alt="Rain, rain go away..." src="http://www.gregoryeditions.com/SJ-Rain-Rain-Go-Away_Z.jpg" width="511" height="511" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;i&gt;Imagem de Steve Johnston&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/center&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mundovirtual:52074</id>
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    <title>Barbárie</title>
    <published>2005-07-07T19:40:37Z</published>
    <updated>2005-07-07T19:40:37Z</updated>
    <content type="html">A barbárie continua...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje (7/7), em Londres.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3 atentados no Metro e um num autocarro; cerca de 50 mortos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que fazer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resistir sempre!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mundovirtual:43789</id>
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    <title>"Sometimes You Can’t Make It On Your Own"</title>
    <published>2005-06-24T21:06:50Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-24T21:06:50Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;"Tough, you think you’ve got the stuff &lt;br /&gt;You’re telling me and anyone &lt;br /&gt;You’re hard enough &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don’t have to put up a fight &lt;br /&gt;You don’t have to always be right &lt;br /&gt;Let me take some of the punches &lt;br /&gt;For you tonight &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to me now &lt;br /&gt;I need to let you know &lt;br /&gt;You don’t have to go it alone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it’s you when I look in the mirror &lt;br /&gt;And it’s you when I don’t pick up the phone &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you can’t make it on your own &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We fight all the time &lt;br /&gt;You and I… that’s alright &lt;br /&gt;We’re the same soul &lt;br /&gt;I don’t need… I don’t need to hear you say &lt;br /&gt;That if we weren’t so alike &lt;br /&gt;You’d like me a whole lot more &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Listen to me now &lt;br /&gt;I need to let you know &lt;br /&gt;You don’t have to go it alone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it’s you when I look in the mirror &lt;br /&gt;And it’s you when I don’t pick up the phone &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you can’t make it on your own &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that we don’t talk &lt;br /&gt;I’m sick of it all &lt;br /&gt;Can - you - hear - me – when – I - &lt;br /&gt;Sing, you’re the reason I sing &lt;br /&gt;You’re the reason why the opera is in me… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where are we now? &lt;br /&gt;I’ve got to let you know &lt;br /&gt;A house still doesn’t make a home &lt;br /&gt;Don’t leave me here alone... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And it’s you when I look in the mirror &lt;br /&gt;And it’s you that makes it hard to let go &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you can’t make it on your own &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you can’t make it &lt;br /&gt;The best you can do is to fake it &lt;br /&gt;Sometimes you can’t make it on your own"&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;U2&lt;/b&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mundovirtual:41431</id>
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    <title>"É Urgente o Amor"</title>
    <published>2005-06-14T20:57:49Z</published>
    <updated>2005-06-14T20:57:49Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;"É urgente o amor.&lt;br /&gt;É urgente um barco no mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É urgente destruir certas palavras,&lt;br /&gt;ódio, solidão e crueldade,&lt;br /&gt;alguns lamentos,&lt;br /&gt;muitas espadas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É urgente inventar alegria,&lt;br /&gt;multiplicar os beijos, as searas,&lt;br /&gt;é urgente descobrir rosas e rios&lt;br /&gt;e manhãs claras.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cai o silêncio nos ombros e a luz&lt;br /&gt;impura, até doer.&lt;br /&gt;É urgente o amor, é urgente&lt;br /&gt;permanecer."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eugénio de Andrade</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mundovirtual:36026</id>
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    <title>"A Noite Passada"</title>
    <published>2005-05-11T21:03:39Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-11T21:03:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;«A noite passada acordei com o teu beijo&lt;br /&gt;descias o Douro e eu fui esperar-te ao Tejo&lt;br /&gt;vinhas numa barca que não vi passar&lt;br /&gt;corri pela margem até à beira do mar&lt;br /&gt;até que te vi num castelo de areia&lt;br /&gt;cantavas "sou gaivota e fui sereia"&lt;br /&gt;ri-me de ti "então porque não voas?"&lt;br /&gt;e então tu olhaste&lt;br /&gt;depois sorriste&lt;br /&gt;abriste a janela e voaste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A noite passada fui passear no mar&lt;br /&gt;a viola irmã cuidou de me arrastar&lt;br /&gt;chegado ao mar alto abriu-se em dois o mundo&lt;br /&gt;olhei para baixo dormias lá no fundo&lt;br /&gt;faltou-me o pé senti que me afundava&lt;br /&gt;por entre as algas teu cabelo boiava&lt;br /&gt;a lua cheia escureceu nas águas&lt;br /&gt;e então falámos&lt;br /&gt;e então dissemos&lt;br /&gt;aqui vivemos muitos anos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A noite passada um paredão ruiu&lt;br /&gt;pela fresta aberta o meu peito fugiu&lt;br /&gt;estavas do outro lado a tricotar janelas&lt;br /&gt;vias-me em segredo ao debruçar-te nelas&lt;br /&gt;cheguei-me a ti disse baixinho "olá",&lt;br /&gt;toquei-te no ombro e a marca ficou lá&lt;br /&gt;o sol inteiro caiu entre os montes&lt;br /&gt;e então olhaste&lt;br /&gt;depois sorriste&lt;br /&gt;disseste "ainda bem que voltaste"»&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sérgio Godinho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(obrigado à &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_nautian' lj:user='nautian' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://nautian.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://nautian.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;nautian&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)</content>
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    <title>The Blower's Daughter</title>
    <published>2005-03-27T21:32:13Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-27T21:33:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;i&gt;"And so it is&lt;br /&gt;Just like you said it would be&lt;br /&gt;Life goes easy on me&lt;br /&gt;Most of the time&lt;br /&gt;And so it is&lt;br /&gt;The shorter story&lt;br /&gt;No love, no glory&lt;br /&gt;No hero in her sky&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off of you&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off of you&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes off you&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my eyes... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[...]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my mind off of you&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my mind off you&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my mind off of you&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my mind off you&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my mind off you&lt;br /&gt;I can't take my mind..." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[...]&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Blower's Daughter - Damien Rice</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mundovirtual:9254</id>
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    <title>"But for now"</title>
    <published>2005-02-01T00:40:17Z</published>
    <updated>2005-05-11T20:49:13Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"Sure I know you’d like to have me &lt;br&gt;Talk about my future&lt;br&gt;And a million words or so to fill you in about my past&lt;br&gt;Have I sisters or a brother&lt;br&gt;When’s my birthday how’s my mother&lt;br&gt;Well my dear in time I’ll answer all those things you ask&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But for now I’ll just say I love you&lt;br&gt;Nothing more seems important somehow&lt;br&gt;And tomorrow can wait come whatever&lt;br&gt;Let me love you forever but right now&lt;br&gt;Right now&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Some fine day when we go walking&lt;br&gt;We’ll take time for idle talking &lt;br&gt;Sharing every feeling as we watch each other smile&lt;br&gt;I’ll hold your hand you’ll hold my hand&lt;br&gt;We’ll say things we never had planned&lt;br&gt;Then we’ll get to know each other in a little while&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But for now let me say I love you&lt;br&gt;Later on there’ll be time for so much more&lt;br&gt;But for now meaning now and forever&lt;br&gt;Let me kiss you my darling then once more&lt;br&gt;Once more&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;But for now let me say I love you&lt;br&gt;Later on I must know much more of you&lt;br&gt;But for now here and now how I love you&lt;br&gt;As you are in my arms I love you&lt;br&gt;I love you&lt;br&gt;I love you"&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Jamie Cullum - But for now&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;(obrigado ao &lt;span class='ljuser ljuser-name_innersmile' lj:user='innersmile' style='white-space: nowrap;'&gt;&lt;a href='http://innersmile.livejournal.com/profile'&gt;&lt;img src='http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif' alt='[info]' width='17' height='17' style='vertical-align: bottom; border: 0; padding-right: 1px;' /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href='http://innersmile.livejournal.com/'&gt;&lt;b&gt;innersmile&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;)</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mundovirtual:8215</id>
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    <title>"Saturday night"</title>
    <published>2005-01-26T08:32:30Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-26T08:32:30Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"Today she's been working, she's been talking&lt;br /&gt;She's been smoking, but it'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;'Cause tonight we'll go dancing, we'll go laughing, we'll get car sick&lt;br /&gt;And it'll be okay like everyone says, it'll be alright and ever so nice&lt;br /&gt;We're going out tonight, out and about tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, whatever makes her happy on a Saturday night&lt;br /&gt;Oh whatever makes her happy, whatever makes it alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today she's been sat there, sat there in a black chair&lt;br /&gt;Office furniture, but it'll be alright&lt;br /&gt;'Cause tonight we¹ll go drinking, we'll do silly things, and never let the winter in&lt;br /&gt;And it'll be okay like everyone says, it'll be alright and ever so nice&lt;br /&gt;We're going out tonight, out and about tonight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, whatever makes her happy on a Saturday night &lt;br /&gt;Oh, whatever makes her happy, whatever makes it alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We'll go to peepshows and freak shows&lt;br /&gt;We'll go to discos, casinos&lt;br /&gt;We'll go where people go and let go&lt;br /&gt;Oh whatever makes her happy&lt;br /&gt;On a Saturday night…"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Suede - Saturday night</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mundovirtual:6457</id>
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    <title>Paris</title>
    <published>2005-01-05T23:15:36Z</published>
    <updated>2005-04-09T11:16:11Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;center&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v600/MundoVirtual/Paris-2005/ParisDefense-Jan2005.jpg"&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Nouvelle Année à Paris..."</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mundovirtual:5962</id>
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    <title>2005</title>
    <published>2004-12-31T14:16:39Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-31T14:16:39Z</updated>
    <content type="html">2005 espera por nós...&lt;br /&gt;Desejo um fantástico ano a todos!</content>
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  <entry>
    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mundovirtual:5648</id>
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    <title>Strong</title>
    <published>2004-12-31T08:50:11Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-31T08:51:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">"I see the fear in the things we don’t understand&lt;br /&gt;I see the fear in another blind man&lt;br /&gt;I can’t hold back this fire that stills inside&lt;br /&gt;I can’t hold back who I am &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you’re strong&lt;br /&gt;And I know you belong&lt;br /&gt;I know you’re strong&lt;br /&gt;My beautiful one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know you’re strong&lt;br /&gt;I know you belong&lt;br /&gt;I know you’re strong&lt;br /&gt;My beautiful one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can’t turn away from what I believe&lt;br /&gt;I can’t destroy our saviour oh no oh no oh no&lt;br /&gt;I know the beauty in all that I can see&lt;br /&gt;I can’t hold one what you can’t release"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Reamon - Strong</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mundovirtual:4952</id>
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    <title>Maremoto</title>
    <published>2004-12-28T08:13:04Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-28T08:16:54Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Que estranha coincidência pode "explicar" que, em dois anos consecutivos, o dia seguinte ao dia de Natal seja abalado por uma terrível força destruidora da natureza: há um ano, o terramoto no Irão; anteontem o sismo no Sudeste asiático, atingindo 8 países, com efeitos devastadores em locais separados por milhares de quilómetros?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há cerca de 3 anos, tive oportunidade de, em Phuket, avistar um pouco do "paraíso na Terra". Apesar das imagens repetidamente exibidas pelas televisões, continua a ser difícil imaginar até que ponto, por exemplo, a região de Patong, terá sido destruída pela devastação provocada pela fúria das águas do mar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não teria sido possível fazer nada, de forma a evitar que, às perdas materiais, se somassem inúmeras perdas de vidas?</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>Conselhos</title>
    <published>2004-12-17T08:30:05Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-17T08:30:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Diz o ditado que “se conselhos fossem bons, não se davam, vendiam-se!”...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto deve explicar porque é que, nas encruzilhadas da vida, os nossos amigos nos apontam caminhos radicalmente diferentes, desde o “avança pela direita”, ao “desvia-te pela esquerda”, passando pelo “não te mexas”.</content>
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  <entry>
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    <title>The reason</title>
    <published>2004-12-15T08:57:55Z</published>
    <updated>2005-01-27T23:49:33Z</updated>
    <content type="html">“I'm not a perfect person&lt;br /&gt;There's many things I wish I didn't do&lt;br /&gt;But I continue learning&lt;br /&gt;[…]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've found a reason for me&lt;br /&gt;To change who I used to be&lt;br /&gt;A reason to start over new&lt;br /&gt;and the reason is you”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoobastank – The Reason</content>
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    <title>Definir é limitar</title>
    <published>2004-12-10T10:01:23Z</published>
    <updated>2004-12-10T10:01:23Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Portanto, por definição, é impossível definir o que é o amor, um sentimento ilimitado e onde a racionalidade nem sempre (muitas vezes!) impera (“o coração tem razões que a razão desconhece”).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim, não obstante os esforços de escritores, poetas, filósofos, não é possível explicar cabalmente o que é o amor. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que não invalida que se perceba com facilidade quando estamos apaixonados...</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:mundovirtual:608</id>
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    <title>Momento</title>
    <published>2004-11-28T11:24:10Z</published>
    <updated>2004-11-28T11:24:10Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Para escrever é necessário reunir duas condições, que nem sempre temos a possibilidade de conciliar: sentir emoções e ser capaz de transmiti-las por via da escrita.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois, um outro “segredo” será também o de – não desvendando tudo – deixar alguma liberdade ao leitor para, ele próprio, reescrever a história, através da interpretação que dela forma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assim sendo, e sem esquecer que, não obstante, estamos em “canal aberto”, queria começar por reflectir sobre as emoções associadas a momentos felizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando vivemos um momento feliz, é como se tratasse de um sonho bom de que temos medo de acordar e quebrar o encanto dessa magia. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São instantes que talvez gostássemos de cristalizar numa cápsula do tempo e permanentemente reviver…</content>
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