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justify;"&gt;And this I believe: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;That the free, exploring mind of the individual human is the most valuable thing in the world.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And this I would fight for:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The freedom of the mind to take any direction it wishes, undirected.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;And this I must fight against: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Any idea, religion, or government which limits or destroys the individual.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;This is what I am and what I am about.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;John Steinbeck, East of Eden&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  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justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Talvez apenas eu entenda a razão desse texto... Talvez ele caia perfeitamente bem para outras pessoas que se interessarem por ele. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Não importa, fez o papel de um breguíssimo livro de auto-ajuda nesse momento, me ajudou a relaxar e esperar o tempo passar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;This morning at 7am, like every morning at 7am for the past thirty years, I rolled out my yoga mat in preparation for doing the first series. Typically 20 - 25 people show up to do it with me - today there were 8. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"What's going on?" I wondered out loud.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Where is everyone? This is really bad for mu self-esteem - normally I have a 10 person minimum," I joked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Then I remembered that Mars turned retrograde yesterday evening, so I could blame the energy of sinister planets rather than thinking that I'm losing my appeal in my old age. Mars is an energy planet, a motivating force that impels us to take action, to assert ourselves in a dynamic fashion. It turns retrograde less often than the other planets, about every two years and two months.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The glyph for Mars is identical to the symbol for the male of the species - a circle with an arrow attached, pointed outward, representing the primal male urge to penetrate something or someone. When a planet turns retrograde its influence becomes more internal and introspective. For the next 80 days, until april 13th when Mars goes direct again, that Martian urge to penetrate can most constructively be used to penetrate our own body and mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mars is currently in the sign of virgo, which is the sign related to our physical health.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;When a planet is retrograde it becomes weaker in terns of its potential to provide us with physical vitality.This is a time when we need to be particularly attentive to our physical health. Mars is associated with the Manipura Chakra, the fire center in the etheric body located in the area around navel. The Manipura Chakra is associated with Agni, the digestive fire. There are several different types of agni that helps us digest food, prana, sensory impressions, and mental and emotional experience. When Mars is retrograde, we may find that the inner fire is not burning quite as strongly as usual and we could suffer from digestive problems of different kinds.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;We may feel as if we need to have a fire lit underneath us to motivate us. Perhaps the best way to keep the fire within burning brightly is to stoke it with Tapas. tapas is any kind of self disciplined activity that goes against the grain of our tendency towards Tamas (inertia), creating friction and heat to facilitate penetration and purification of the mind and body. Patanjali says: II.43 &lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(135, 25, 25);  line-height: 21px; font-family:webdings;"&gt;Kaya indriya siddhi asuddhi ksayat tapasah &lt;/span&gt;The fire of self-discipline removes impurities and brings mastery to the body and the sense organs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tapas is one of the most important aspects of yoga practice and is particularly indicated at this tome when the fiery, penetrating nature of Mars is turned inward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Through tapas we can begin to cultivate Tejas, one of the three "vital essences" of Ayurveda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Tejas is that purified fire element that provides us with radience, strength, courage, and penetrating insight. 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class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Então beba e receba&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Meu corpo no seu&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Corpo eu, no meu corpo&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;Deixa!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span 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class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Molha eu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Seca eu!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Deixa que eu seja o céu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E receba&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O que seja seu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Amanheça e anoiteça eu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BEIJA EU&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BEIJA EU&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;BEIJA EU, ME BEIJA&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Deixa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;O que seja ser..&lt;/b&gt;. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Marisa 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nosy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd like to remenber the smell of an early morning; get up with the sun and be the first Eve who ever walked on earth, naked. Does anybody know what dew is?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd like to be a cat when I stretch, feel my cells multiply as I reach the other side of yawn; decaffeinate my heartbeats, green up my tea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd like to reach a higher scale in my shower symphony, compose an opera piece and splash the bathroom walls with notes. Wash all my sins away with organic soap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd like to sit still until all fear starves itself and silence is ok; breathe deeply in some universal chest like a healthy organ. And then be born and curious about the world again, pointing at things with chubby fingers, because they are so fresh and new, they haven't been named yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd like to answer all me phone calls and mean the how are you and not save my honesty until all the good byes have been sentenced over my phone wireless head.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd like to be a friend od insects and men. Not be afraid of mirrors. Not even scream at spiders.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd like to yogalize my poses, budhalize my prayers, jesusize my love and hindulize my smile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd like to whisper to only a few people under a blanket instead of shouting at hundreds over the internet rooftops.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd like to love you out loud, not only in the dark, cave of my mind, with bats hanging out of my eyes, in the opposite direction.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd like to put a heart in every word if it ends up so beaten that I run out of all my seven lives before my grave is finished.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd like to speak in complete sentences, instead of SMSing E-people with LOL-lives always in !!!! demand for + Facebook # Likes. I'd like to kiss with my lips instead of XO with my keyboard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd like to love my neighbor even when his f***ing TV drives me so f***ing crazy I could reach across the f***ing wall and pull out the morning show f**ks through the TV screen and get them another f***ing job that doesn't degrade humanity.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;I'd like to be a 100% recyclable, untraceable, not remembered, only perceived, non violent, transparent, like water; donate all my organs, leave only footsteps on a beach, not carbon footprints on my future children's faces.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="line-height: 18px; font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;I’d like to take naps, lots of naps, preferably in a swing or by a fireplace, preferably in the sun, with a dog drooling over my feet; and never have to hear the sound of another alarm clock again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: webdings; line-height: 18px; font-size: small; "&gt;I’d like to have some faith, just any faith that I can walk on water and not drown; and even if I didn’t have that faith, jump off the boat with no lifesaver, anyway; especially during Shark Week.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;p   style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; font-family:inherit;color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;I’d like to write letters – at least once a month, with real ink on thick, recycled paper, and seal them with my ring on candle wax; send them away with a carrier pigeon and then wait patiently for the answer, looking down from a castle window. Not type up anxious atoms on a screen, click, double-click to open, close and open, close again, why-won’t-you-charge, brainless, annoying piece of s**t?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: webdings; line-height: 18px; font-size: small; "&gt;I’d like to finish all the books I start. Review the universal story through every pair of glasses. And after all is said and done, be even more certain that I know nothing yet.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: webdings; line-height: 18px; font-size: small; "&gt;I’d like to love and lose and love again, and lose and love and lose again, because what else is there to do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: webdings; line-height: 18px; font-size: small; "&gt;I’d like to get up once a week with no other agenda than laziness in bed, just touching feet and feet, and eating breakfast for dinner, off a blanket. And stay alive like that in bed. 24 hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: webdings; line-height: 18px; font-size: small; "&gt;I’d like to sit with old people and understand why they’re not in a hurry, rest for a few minutes at the shade of their deep and heavy, bulldog wrinkles; and listen to the stories they tell from when the world didn’t use to end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: webdings; line-height: 18px; font-size: small; "&gt;I’d like to flush my Blackberry down the toilet and make it seem like an accident.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: webdings; line-height: 18px; font-size: small; "&gt;I’d like to believe that we’re not just numbers plus minutes plus blood, but human issues glued together and &lt;a href="http://www.elephantjournal.com/2011/11/are-you-turned-on/#IDComment220890121" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; text-decoration: none; "&gt;dangerously alive&lt;/a&gt;; and like all &lt;a href="http://www.elephantjournal.com/2011/12/enter-yoga-girl-so-to-speak" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; text-decoration: none; "&gt;great short stories&lt;/a&gt;, we sound familiar, but haven’t really happened any place or time before.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: webdings; line-height: 18px; font-size: small; "&gt;I’d like to &lt;a href="http://www.elephantjournal.com/2011/11/mom-whats-fellatio/" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; text-decoration: none; "&gt;have kids&lt;/a&gt; so they can remind me of all the things I used to know when I arrived into the world. And when my kids forget, I’d like grandchildren.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;I’d like to hear some real birds chirp over my shoulder, not blue, dead birds tweet &lt;em style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: italic; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;hashtags&lt;/em&gt; with my fingers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: webdings; line-height: 18px; font-size: small; "&gt;I’d like to think with no thoughts that the heart is its own country, in which &lt;a href="http://www.elephantjournal.com/2011/08/i-am-enough-andrea-balt/" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; text-decoration: none; "&gt;I am allowed&lt;/a&gt; without a passport, or &lt;a href="http://www.elephantjournal.com/2011/10/start-a-naked-revolution/" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; text-decoration: none; "&gt;any kind of name&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;div  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;p  style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;I’d like to be more than a word, a sentence or a paragraph. I’d like to be an entire chapter, or better yet, a novel. Be written in detail. Survive the darkness. Rephrase the light.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 18px;  font-family:webdings;"&gt;And write with no fingers on that flickering life that passes as we write, incessantly, about how life is passing through our fingers.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:webdings;color:#ffffff;"&gt;I&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;div style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; 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Engraçado, nessa época do ano, inevitavelmente fazemos retrospectivas, nos avaliamos e finalmente, em algum momento do ano paramos para olhar para nós mesmos diretamente... pena que é por apenas uma semana e, que normalmente, o olhar interno se desfaz pela euforia da virada, férias e todo aquele agito básico de fim de ano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Uma dessas postagens fala abertamente de viver aquilo que você quer ser, de seguir sem medo seus sonhos e seus desejos mais profundos... fiquei pensando... fácil para quem sabe o que quer, fácil para quem vive sem dúvidas, conectado consigo mesmo durante o ano todo, não só no momento final da retrospectiva. Fácil para aqueles que verdadeiramente conhecem seu &lt;i&gt;Dharma&lt;/i&gt;, vivem e aceitam seu caminho com liberdade e gratidão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E aqueles que passam o ano inteiro vivendo mais suas indecisões, medos e angústias que sua própria vida? Como ficam aquelas cheias de potencial e vigor que são desperdiçadas ao longo da jornada? Será que existe uma explicação coerente para essa desconexão?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Honestamente não sei... também, quem sou eu para saber... passei anos perdida, querendo tudo ao mesmo tempo, de qualquer jeito a qualquer custo, de um galho para outro fugindo da rotina, da responsabilidade, fugindo de mim mesma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Quando, inconscientemente cansei, mergulhei na prática. A disciplina do yoga me levou a desafios muito maiores através do esporte, e por alguns anos tudo que verdadeiramente fiz, além de levar meu corpo a exaustão dos treinos e prática, foi aprender a dominar minha mente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A repetição dos treinos fez com que eu compreendesse o padrão de me boicotar através das oscilações de pensamento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Foram anos de triathlon, mais anos de prática de yoga que me mostraram o caminho, foi exatamente no momento que tomei as rédeas da minha vida, quando saí do plano mental, das minhas insanas e falsas ideias de libertação que minha vida passou a fazer sentido... e assim, a verdadeira  jornada começou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Continuo sem saber o segredo para se encontrar... apesar de fazer o que amo, ver minha vida fluindo naturalmente, sei que ainda estou no processo, que ainda tenho um imenso percurso pela frente... mas controlar a mente, alinhar pensamento, palavra e ação pode definitivamente ser o primeiro e mais importante passo nesta busca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Honestamente desejo que em 2012 nossas mentes sejam mais claras, calmas e conectadas.&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/4829800184695714504-9026737078629098968?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/9026737078629098968/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=9026737078629098968' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/9026737078629098968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/9026737078629098968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2012/01/yoga-para-todos.html' title='Achados e Perdidos'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-9201965517001372777</id><published>2011-12-31T10:50:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-31T11:26:14.621-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Somos inconstantes, graças a vida!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A CORAGEM DE SE APAIXONAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;por Hilda Lucas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Não adianta, a paz não é suficiente. Já se perguntava Riobaldo: "Se a paz é boa? Então, como é que ela enjoa?".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Acho que os corajosos e o lúcidos deveriam rezar assim: &lt;i&gt;Senhor, proteje-me das prisões do comodismo, da plenitude e da estagnação. Dá-me coragem, loucura e tesão para viver sem medo de mim e dos meus sonhos. Dá-me asas e ventos, insônias e angústias, inquietações e alguns sofrimentos, para que eu possa dizer sim à vida.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Coragem é a maior da virtudes. É preciso muita coragem para esse viver tão perigoso, principalmente quando o perigo está na acomodação e na segurança. Sim, existe grande risco para alma quando nos sentimos aprisionados por nossas conquistas, nosso cotidiano tão bem organizado, nossos scripts engessados. É como olhar o oceano por uma pequena janela, ver apenas uma nesga do horizonte, e acreditar que a imensidão está dentro das paredes e não explodindo fora delas. É como traçar vôos dentro das gaiolas luxuosas. e tentar-se convencer que o brilho das coisas tangíveis é mais bonita que as estrelas ermas no céu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Se, por um lado, queremos tranquilidade, proteção e prosperidade, por outro, queremos plenitude, renovação e vertigem. Somos híbridos, feitos de muitas matérias e vocações: parte, como os minerais e vegetais, que se confundem com a terra e nos fazem assentar, e outra parte, como os sonhos e os deuses, que nos arrancam das nossas vidas previsíveis e nos elevam.  Somos alternância entre escassez e abundância, lacuna e transbordamento, assentamento e desassossego. Somos inconstantes, graças a vida!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;De repente, sua vida está perfeita como num anúncio de margarina, mas você se sente desmotivada e desperdiçada. É como se a vida de verdade estivesse acontecendo lá longe, e você estivesse as margens, assistindo de camarote, sem dançar. De repente, você chega lá, mas não está satisfeita. De repente você se lembra daquele mestrado que você adiou; do ano sabático que você sempre quis tirar; ou, simplesmente, tem uma ideia louca, e pensa: "Por que não?".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;De repente, você percebe que sua vida envelheceu ou estagnou, que você até gosta da sua vida, mas sente uma incompletude, uma vontade de gostar dela mais ainda. Não há nada de errado com você. Muito pelo contrário. É pura sanidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Se a paz é respiro e refrigério, a paixão é movimento e animação. Pode ser paixão por alguém, por uma ideia, um projeto, mas melhor ainda quando é pela própria vida. A paixão pela vida nos dá coragem, nos transforma em quem queremos ser, nos arranca da mediocridade, da mesmice e nos convoca a escrever novos capítulos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Acho que os sonhadores e os atrevidos deveriam rezar assim: &lt;i&gt;Desperta-me, Senhor! Sopra-me palavras inéditas, inspira-me com lampejos e intuições. Tira-me do sério, dos trilhos, da forma. Dá-me sobressaltos e suspiros, desvarios e fome. Dá-me plena posse de mim mesma, para o bem e para o mal.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O inconformismo é como uma canção interna, que faz você lembrar quem você realmente é; é como um rio, que, mesmo represado, intui o mar. É esse anseio, essa borbulha na alma, que nos faz buscar o novo, o movimento, o entusiasmo; que nos faz trocar a monotonia das horas e a opacidade do olhar pela aventura das novas escolhas e a ousadia de dar guinadas no caminho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Gosto de pensar que, quando assumimos chamados, aceitamos desafios, viramos a mesa ou apenas invertemos a ordem das nossas rotinas ou trocamos a cor dos nossos cabelos, estamos dizendo sim à vida, beijando a vida na boca, apaixonadamente. São pequenos ou grandes gestos, mudanças profissionais, rompimentos, ajustes de rota, faxinas, decisões de Ano-Novo, quebras de parâmetro, loucuras, alforrias. O que você ganha? Brilho no olho, inteireza da sua alma, delícias e agonia de ser dona da sua vida, e poder recitar Henley como o Nelson Mandela: "Sou o mestre do meu destino, o capitão da minha alma".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Acho que os destemidos e os ávidos deveriam rezar assim: &lt;i&gt;Assombra-me, Senhor! Não permita que me afaste do que me identifica, que eu esqueça o que me alegra ou cale o que me traduz. Insufla-me, instiga-me, exige-me ser: Livra-me dos boicotes e adiamentos que eu mesma me imponho. Dá-me paz e paixão, alternadamente, como a chuva e a estiagem - já que uma só existe quando a outra desiste. Faz-me entender que há mais danos no medo de viver que no medo de morrer.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cada vez que dizemos sim à vida ou pelo menos, por que não, fazemos girar a roda da fortuna, expandimos nossos limites, reconhece-mos nos espelhos da alma e , depois, exaustas e felizes, sorrimos para nós mesmas. Lá estamos nós, inteiras! Inspiradas e apaixonadas, mais uma vez.&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/4829800184695714504-9201965517001372777?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/9201965517001372777/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=9201965517001372777' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/9201965517001372777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/9201965517001372777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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/&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Quem teve a ideia de cortar o tempo em fatias,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;a que se deu o nome de ano,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;foi um indivíduo genial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Industrializou a esperança, fazendo-a funcionar no limite da exaustão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Doze meses dão para qualquer ser humano se cansar e entregar os pontos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-size:small;"&gt;Aí entra o milagre da renovação e tudo começa outra vez, com outro número e outra vontade de acreditar que daqui por diante tudo vai ser diferente&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Carlos Drummond de Andrade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&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/4829800184695714504-9120537524496047620?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/9120537524496047620/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=9120537524496047620' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/9120537524496047620'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Of course, you can dream as much as you like but waiting for things to happen gets you nowhere. Get active and start making things happen.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Whatever journey your path takes you on, the most important thing is to have passion in what you do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;How many of you went to college, got your degree, and ended up doing something totally unrelated to your major? Studying it did nor make you passionate about it. It wasn't your path.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Education or even talent aren't worth much without passion. So do the stuff you love and you've always wanted to do because without it, you'll feel stuck and unfulfilled. If you work in a bank but your dream is to be a naturopath, then make those changes now. Make this year the turning point in your life. When you do what you love you will be rewarded - it will just flow naturally. Look at those around you who just make things happen. They have a clear goal in mind and they know where they want to go. They don't always have a plan but they have the passion and the tenacity to make it work, and they achieve their goals as the end result. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Trust us when we tell you this. If something important to you, you will find a way. If it isn't, you will find an excuse. It's that simple. Find your way. Make it work, whatever it takes. Are you 10 kilos heavier than you should be? It is simple: commit, go to the gym every day, no excuses, and train until you lose those 10 kilos. When you accomplish this, you will have the confidence to do more. Set a goal and make it happen. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Want to stop smoking? Stop making excuses, take control of your circumstances before they take control of you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Success isn't just about what you accomplish in your life, it'a about what you inspire others to do and when you do accomplish something as simple as quitting smoking or losing weight, you'll inspire others to do the same. Anyone can change the world, and everybody should try. And it all starts with your own life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Stop waiting for the perfect time to do what you want to do. Do it now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Life begins at the end of your comfort zone, so get used to be uncomfortable. It won't kill you. Do you need a sign? Here it is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Bill Tikos&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&gt;&lt;br /&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/4829800184695714504-5756801187047560714?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/5756801187047560714/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=5756801187047560714' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/5756801187047560714'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/5756801187047560714'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/12/when-life-begins.html' title='When life begins..'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-8749294981414673239</id><published>2011-12-30T07:56:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-30T07:57:19.645-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A medida dos seus sonhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="460" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/qmdj1ucfOaY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crescer com humildade... Amadurecer... Ter responsabilidade...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4829800184695714504-8749294981414673239?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/8749294981414673239/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=8749294981414673239' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/8749294981414673239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/8749294981414673239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/12/medida-dos-seus-sonhos.html' title='A medida dos seus sonhos'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/qmdj1ucfOaY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-3243591039855248614</id><published>2011-12-27T14:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T14:25:22.412-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pureza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Pureza é o estado mais elevado da consciência humana. É quando consigo acessar minha natureza livre de qualquer influência ou artifício. É quando o mundo externo faz tudo para distrair minha atenção, mas permaneço focado no meu estado original de plenitude. É quando retorno às águas límpidas da nascente, sempre que alguma circunstância lance seus poluentes nas águas dos rios. &lt;b&gt;Pureza significa luz.&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;É quando a alma é capaz de reluzir e expressar a beleza interior. É quando o brilho da alma se torna visível na face, no olhar e no sorriso. É quando o júbilo se manifesta no comportamento e na atividade de alguém. É quando a verdade resplandece. &lt;b&gt;Pureza significa verdade.&lt;/b&gt; Quando há verdade, há transparência. E transparência começa no coração. Um coração limpo tem realeza. Não a realeza que muitas vezes é confundida com luxo, posses ou sofisticação. Mas a realeza da espiritualidade, a realeza que vem da verdade."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Não sei a fonte... e bem que merecia ser citado!!&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/4829800184695714504-3243591039855248614?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/3243591039855248614/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=3243591039855248614' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/3243591039855248614'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/3243591039855248614'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/12/pureza.html' title='Pureza'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-4400906801682336697</id><published>2011-12-26T05:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-27T14:14:27.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Óh, sejamos pornográficos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; ...docemente pornográficos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Carlos Drummond de Andrade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/bcEq4Qz95i8" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"A maioria dos homens devasta a terra em linha reta. As estradas são réguas de asfalto. As cidades quarteirões armados de concreto. Os imensos bosques artificiais de coqueiros são plantados simetricamente. Tapetes quadrados de grama cobrem quadras e campos vertiginosamente corretos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A natureza abre a terra sensualmente. Rios sinuosos, florestas densas, ondas ocêanicas. Nuvens, raios e espumas..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Clarice Niskier&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;publicado originalmente na Revista Lola Magazine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/4829800184695714504-4400906801682336697?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/4400906801682336697/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=4400906801682336697' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/4400906801682336697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/4400906801682336697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/12/wow.html' title='Óh, sejamos pornográficos...'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/bcEq4Qz95i8/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-1464981949499870345</id><published>2011-12-25T12:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-26T09:20:21.631-08:00</updated><title type='text'>recomendo! (não só pela bela fotografia)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 14px; font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"  &gt;"Irregularidades estéticas e éticas. Esses prédios, que se sucedem sem lógica demonstram total falta de planejamento. Exatamente assim é a nossa vida, que construímos sem saber como queremos que fique."&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:11px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&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:11px;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/6qwthmj6KzY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&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', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:7;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px;"&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="  line-height: 14px; font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"  &gt;Que encontremos o equilíbrio na frente de nossos computadores, em nossas "caixas de sapato", localizadas nas cidades caóticas. Que percamos o medo desse caos e de nós mesmos. Que tenhamos certeza de quem somos, para onde vamos e com quem vamos. Que sejamos 'super disponíveis' para viver...ao vivo! &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/4829800184695714504-1464981949499870345?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/1464981949499870345/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=1464981949499870345' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/1464981949499870345'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/1464981949499870345'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/12/recomendo.html' title='recomendo! (não só pela bela fotografia)'/><author><name>Marza</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QN8sslvSwv4/SczWtSDZxDI/AAAAAAAAALM/iv5XOUIEx-g/S220/marza+2833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/6qwthmj6KzY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-4037503174075921148</id><published>2011-12-23T13:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T13:52:07.716-08:00</updated><title type='text'>dentro de alguns anos vamos começar a perceber as consequências dessa epidemia de indecisão</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 12px; "&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 18px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(33, 33, 33); letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Presentes Invisíveis por Ivan Martins&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 18px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(33, 33, 33); letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Estamos a quatro dias do Natal, época de embrulhar presentes. Sentar no chão, cercado de caixas e sacolas impessoais das lojas, e transformá-las, sem pressa, em pacotes caprichados e coloridos, cada um deles com a cara de quem vai receber. Eu gosto. Não sei fazer compras, mas embrulhar presentes, (assim como engraxar sapatos, aliás) é algo que eu faço feliz, sem entender direito por quê.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 18px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(33, 33, 33); letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Antes de prosseguir, quero fazer um comentário adicional sobre as compras de Natal. As pessoas reclamam, incansavelmente, sobre o quanto é chata, difícil e despropositada essa maratona natalina. Eu tendo a concordar com elas, mas faço uma ressalva importante: parece que as pessoas que menos gostam de escolher presentes são as que têm mais dificuldade em parar de pensar nelas mesmas. Na hora de fazer compras, somos obrigados a pensar no que o outro gostaria de ganhar, naquilo que ele ou ela deseja, e essa parece ser a parte realmente complicada do processo, para muitos de nós. Somos tão auto-centrados, tão intensamente preocupados conosco, que o exercício de se colocar no lugar dos outros, ainda que por alguma horas, provoca exasperação. Quando vai terminar essa palhaçada de Natal para que eu possa voltar, de novo, a me preocupar somente comigo mesmo?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(33, 33, 33);   line-height: 18px; font-family:webdings;"&gt;Outra coisa imaterial que anda em falta é a capacidade de escolher afetivamente. Olhe em volta: há muita gente ciscando incessantemente, e não é coisa de adolescentes e jovens. Pessoas de todas as idades não sabem direito o que fazer com elas mesmas. Não conseguem escolher entre o casamento e a bicicleta. Trincam de ansiedade. As possibilidades são tantas, as pessoas tão tantas, as vontades são tantas... que paralisa. Acho que dentro de alguns anos vamos começar a perceber as consequências dessa epidemia de indecisão, na forma de gente inteiramente solta, (pipas ao vento, como eu ouvi uma vez), cuja vida passou ao largo dos compromissos afetivos. Lá na frente elas não terão onde aportar - e nem saberão como, na verdade. Se, com um presentinho de Natal, essas pessoas pudessem aprender a escolher, tenho certeza de que ficariam mais felizes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(33, 33, 33);   line-height: 18px; font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(33, 33, 33);   line-height: 18px; font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;" &gt;Eu já desconfiava, mas ficou evidente no filme &lt;em style="background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;As canções&lt;/em&gt;, do Eduardo Coutinho, que as pessoas, sobretudo as mulheres, precisam desesperadamente aprender a deixar as coisas que não deram certo para trás. O dom do esquecimento seria um presente de Natal extraordinário para pessoas que depois de 10, 20,30 ou 40 anos continuam apaixonadas por alguém que nunca as amou. Quem puder, vá assistir ao documentário do Coutinho. Ele entrevista pessoas comuns e pede que elas cantem a canção da vida delas - e explique o que há por trás da música. Em geral são histórias de amor mal resolvidas, que dominam e resumem existência inteiras. Como diz uma amiga que viu o filme, é impossível não chorar diante de uma coisa tão triste. A capacidade de esquecer e recomeçar, portanto, seria um ótimo presente de Natal para milhões de pessoas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:webdings;color:#212121;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 18px;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 12px; "&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 18px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(33, 33, 33); letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;Feito esse desvio, volto ao essencial, que é simples: o melhor presente de Natal é o sentimento que vem com ele. Tenho de fazer um esforço danado para me lembrar do que eu ganhei no ano passado, mas o carinho e o amor das pessoas que estiveram comigo há 10 e 20 anos continuam inesquecíveis. Assim como as mágoas e as dores que elas deixaram. Objetos desaparecem da memória e da nossa vida, mas as felicidades e os agravos a gente carrega para sempre. Hoje em dia, se eu pudesse, daria a cada uma das pessoas que eu amo uma caixinha repleta apenas com um único sentimento invisível, aquele que eu julgasse mais necessário ao momento da vida delas. Acho que seria mais útil que vestidos, camisas ou sapatos. Melhor até que livros.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" line-height: 12px; "&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; background-image: initial; background-attachment: initial; background-origin: initial; background-clip: initial; background-color: transparent; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 18px; padding-left: 0px; color: rgb(33, 33, 33); letter-spacing: 0px; line-height: 18px; "&gt;O terceiro e último presente que eu gostaria de distribuir em caixinhas com fitas vermelhas é o altruísmo, a capacidade de pensar nos outros. Isso anda muito em falta, na vida dos casais, inclusive. Viramos um bando de egoístas e crianças mimadas. Cada um para si e dane-se o resto. Eu, eu, eu, eu... As pessoas não querem saber de sacrifícios, pessoais ou coletivos. Não podem ouvir falar de deixar seus desejos de lado, ainda que temporariamente. Todos nós temos direito ao gozo já, orgasmo já, realização plena, total e irrestrita, desde logo. Afinal, ralei para isso, não foi? A ideia de apropriação pessoal e instantânea faz parte da nossa cultura, mas está ficando insuportável. &lt;b&gt;A sociedade e o planeta não aguentam sete bilhões de reizinhos batendo o pé e exigindo ser felizes a cada instante.&lt;/b&gt; Dentro das famílias acontece o tempo todo, no interior dos casais. Não dá, né? Sem um pouco de doação essa barca afunda – a da vida privada e a da vida pública. Nada de meias, perfumes e gravatas no Natal. Altruísmo para todos, já!  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&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/4829800184695714504-4037503174075921148?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/4037503174075921148/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=4037503174075921148' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/4037503174075921148'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/4037503174075921148'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/12/dentro-de-alguns-anos-vamos-comecar.html' title='dentro de alguns anos vamos começar a perceber as consequências dessa epidemia de indecisão'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-3986908483577143486</id><published>2011-12-23T07:03:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-23T07:05:10.861-08:00</updated><title type='text'>When you stop chasing the wrong things you give the right things a chance to catch you</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 23px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:webdings;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); text-align: justify; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;As Maria Robinson once said, “Nobody can go back and start a new beginning, but anyone can start today and make a new ending.”  Nothing could be closer to the truth.  But before you can begin this process of transformation you have to stop doing the things that have been holding you back.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68); text-align: justify; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Here are some ideas to get you started:&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 15px; margin-left: 40px; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop spending time with the wrong people.&lt;/strong&gt; – Life is too short to spend time with people who suck the happiness out of you.  If someone wants you in their life, they’ll make room for you.  You shouldn’t have to fight for a spot.  Never, ever insist yourself to someone who continuously overlooks your worth.  And remember, it’s not the people that stand by your side when you’re at your best, but the ones who stand beside you when you’re at your worst that are your true friends.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop running from your problems.&lt;/strong&gt; – Face them head on.  No, it won’t be easy.  There is no person in the world capable of flawlessly handling every punch thrown at them.  We aren’t supposed to be able to instantly solve problems.  That’s not how we’re made.  In fact, we’re made to get upset, sad, hurt, stumble and fall.  Because that’s the whole purpose of living – to face problems, learn, adapt, and solve them over the course of time.  This is what ultimately molds us into the person we become.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop lying to yourself.&lt;/strong&gt; – You can lie to anyone else in the world, but you can’t lie to yourself.  Our lives improve only when we take chances, and the first and most difficult chance we can take is to be honest with ourselves.  &lt;em style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Read &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0743243153/ref=as_li_tf_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=marandang-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325&amp;amp;creativeASIN=0743243153" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(28, 155, 220); text-decoration: none; "&gt;The Road Less Traveled&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=marandang-20&amp;amp;l=as2&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=0743243153" border="0" height="1" width="1" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px !important; border-top-width: medium !important; border-right-width: medium !important; border-bottom-width: medium !important; border-left-width: medium !important; border-top-style: none !important; border-right-style: none !important; border-bottom-style: none !important; border-left-style: none !important; border-color: initial !important; " /&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop putting your own needs on the back burner.&lt;/strong&gt; – The most painful thing is losing yourself in the process of loving someone too much, and forgetting that you are special too.  Yes, help others; but help yourself too.  If there was ever a moment to follow your passion and do something that matters to you, that moment is now.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop trying to be someone you’re not.&lt;/strong&gt; – One of the greatest challenges in life is being yourself in a world that’s trying to make you like&lt;span id="more-402" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;everyone else.  Someone will always be prettier, someone will always be smarter, someone will always be younger, but they will never be you.  Don’t change so people will like you.  Be yourself and the right people will love the real you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop trying to hold onto the past.&lt;/strong&gt; – You can’t start the next chapter of your life if you keep re-reading your last one.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop being scared to make a mistake.&lt;/strong&gt; – Doing something and getting it wrong is at least ten times more productive than doing nothing.  Every success has a trail of failures behind it, and every failure is leading towards success.  You end up regretting the things you did NOT do far more than the things you did.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop berating yourself for old mistakes.&lt;/strong&gt; – We may love the wrong person and cry about the wrong things, but no matter how things go wrong, one thing is for sure, mistakes help us find the person and things that are right for us.  We all make mistakes, have struggles, and even regret things in our past.  But you are not your mistakes, you are not your struggles, and you are here NOW with the power to shape your day and your future.  Every single thing that has ever happened in your life is preparing you for a moment that is yet to come.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop trying to buy happiness.&lt;/strong&gt; – Many of the things we desire are expensive.  But the truth is, the things that really satisfy us are totally free – love, laughter and working on our passions.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop exclusively looking to others for happiness.&lt;/strong&gt; – If you’re not happy with who you are on the inside, you won’t be happy in a long-term relationship with anyone else either.  You have to create stability in your own life first before you can share it with someone else.  &lt;em style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Read &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/1400077427/ref=as_li_tf_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=marandang-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325&amp;amp;creativeASIN=1400077427" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(28, 155, 220); text-decoration: none; "&gt;Stumbling on Happiness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=marandang-20&amp;amp;l=as2&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=1400077427" border="0" height="1" width="1" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px !important; border-top-width: medium !important; border-right-width: medium !important; border-bottom-width: medium !important; border-left-width: medium !important; border-top-style: none !important; border-right-style: none !important; border-bottom-style: none !important; border-left-style: none !important; border-color: initial !important; " /&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop being idle.&lt;/strong&gt; – Don’t think too much or you’ll create a problem that wasn’t even there in the first place.  Evaluate situations and take decisive action.  You cannot change what you refuse to confront.  Making progress involves risk.  Period!  You can’t make it to second base with your foot on first.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop thinking you’re not ready.&lt;/strong&gt; – Nobody ever feels 100% ready when an opportunity arises.  Because most great opportunities in life force us to grow beyond our comfort zones, which means we won’t feel totally comfortable at first.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop getting involved in relationships for the wrong reasons.&lt;/strong&gt; – Relationships must be chosen wisely.  It’s better to be alone than to be in bad company.  There’s no need to rush.  If something is meant to be, it will happen – in the right time, with the right person, and for the best reason. Fall in love when you’re ready, not when you’re lonely.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop rejecting new relationships just because old ones didn’t work.&lt;/strong&gt; – In life you’ll realize that there is a purpose for everyone you meet.  Some will test you, some will use you and some will teach you.  But most importantly, some will bring out the best in you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop trying to compete against everyone else.&lt;/strong&gt; – Don’t worry about what others doing better than you.  Concentrate on beating your own records every day.  Success is a battle between YOU and YOURSELF only.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop being jealous of others.&lt;/strong&gt; – Jealousy is the art of counting someone else’s blessings instead of your own.  Ask yourself this:  “What’s something I have that everyone wants?”&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop complaining and feeling sorry for yourself.&lt;/strong&gt; – Life’s curveballs are thrown for a reason – to shift your path in a direction that is meant for you.  You may not see or understand everything the moment it happens, and it may be tough.  But reflect back on those negative curveballs thrown at you in the past.  You’ll often see that eventually they led you to a better place, person, state of mind, or situation.  So smile!  Let everyone know that today you are a lot stronger than you were yesterday, and you will be.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop holding grudges.&lt;/strong&gt; – Don’t live your life with hate in your heart.  You will end up hurting yourself more than the people you hate.  Forgiveness is not saying, “What you did to me is okay.”  It is saying, “I’m not going to let what you did to me ruin my happiness forever.”  Forgiveness is the answer… let go, find peace, liberate yourself!  And remember, forgiveness is not just for other people, it’s for you too.  If you must, forgive yourself, move on and try to do better next time.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop letting others bring you down to their level.&lt;/strong&gt; – Refuse to lower your standards to accommodate those who refuse to raise theirs.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop wasting time explaining yourself to others.&lt;/strong&gt; – Your friends don’t need it and your enemies won’t believe it anyway.  Just do what you know in your heart is right.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop doing the same things over and over without taking a break.&lt;/strong&gt; – The time to take a deep breath is when you don’t have time for it.  If you keep doing what you’re doing, you’ll keep getting what you’re getting.  Sometimes you need to distance yourself to see things clearly.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop overlooking the beauty of small moments.&lt;/strong&gt; – Enjoy the little things, because one day you may look back and discover they were the big things.  The best portion of your life will be the small, nameless moments you spend smiling with someone who matters to you.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop trying to make things perfect.&lt;/strong&gt; – The real world doesn’t reward perfectionists, it rewards people who get things done.  &lt;em style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Read &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/gp/product/0142000280/ref=as_li_tf_tl?ie=UTF8&amp;amp;tag=marandang-20&amp;amp;linkCode=as2&amp;amp;camp=1789&amp;amp;creative=9325&amp;amp;creativeASIN=0142000280" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; color: rgb(28, 155, 220); text-decoration: none; "&gt;Getting Things Done&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.assoc-amazon.com/e/ir?t=marandang-20&amp;amp;l=as2&amp;amp;o=1&amp;amp;a=0142000280" border="0" height="1" width="1" style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px !important; margin-right: 0px !important; margin-bottom: 0px !important; margin-left: 0px !important; border-top-width: medium !important; border-right-width: medium !important; border-bottom-width: medium !important; border-left-width: medium !important; border-top-style: none !important; border-right-style: none !important; border-bottom-style: none !important; border-left-style: none !important; border-color: initial !important; " /&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop following the path of least resistance.&lt;/strong&gt; – Life is not easy, especially when you plan on achieving something worthwhile.  Don’t take the easy way out.  Do something extraordinary.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop acting like everything is fine if it isn’t.&lt;/strong&gt; – It’s okay to fall apart for a little while.  You don’t always have to pretend to be strong, and there is no need to constantly prove that everything is going well.  You shouldn’t be concerned with what other people are thinking either – cry if you need to – it’s healthy to shed your tears.  The sooner you do, the sooner you will be able to smile again.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop blaming others for your troubles.&lt;/strong&gt; – The extent to which you can achieve your dreams depends on the extent to which you take responsibility for your life.  When you blame others for what you’re going through, you deny responsibility – you give others power over that part of your life.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop trying to be everything to everyone.&lt;/strong&gt; – Doing so is impossible, and trying will only burn you out.  But making one person smile CAN change the world.  Maybe not the whole world, but their world.  So narrow your focus.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop worrying so much.&lt;/strong&gt; – Worry will not strip tomorrow of its burdens, it will strip today of its joy.  One way to check if something is worth mulling over is to ask yourself this question: “Will this matter in one year’s time?  Three years?  Five years?”  If not, then it’s not worth worrying about.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop focusing on what you don’t want to happen.&lt;/strong&gt; – Focus on what you do want to happen.  Positive thinking is at the forefront of every great success story.  If you awake every morning with the thought that something wonderful will happen in your life today, and you pay close attention, you’ll often find that you’re right.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li style="text-align: justify; padding-top: 3px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 3px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;strong style="padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; "&gt;Stop being ungrateful.&lt;/strong&gt; – No matter how good or bad you have it, wake up each day thankful for your life.  Someone somewhere else is desperately fighting for theirs.  Instead of thinking about what you’re missing, try thinking about what you have that everyone else is missing.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;http://www.marcandangel.com/2011/12/11/30-things-to-stop-doing-to-yourself/&lt;/i&gt;&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/4829800184695714504-3986908483577143486?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/3986908483577143486/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=3986908483577143486' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/3986908483577143486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/3986908483577143486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/12/when-you-stop-chasing-wrong-things-you.html' title='When you stop chasing the wrong things you give the right things a chance to catch you'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-6842724614851799167</id><published>2011-12-18T11:43:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T11:50:57.702-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor Líquido</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O principal herói deste livro é o relacionamento humano. Seus personagens centrais são homens e mulheres, nossos contemporâneos, desesperados por terem sido abandonados aos seus próprios sentidos ou sentimentos facilmente descartáveis, ansiando pela segurança do convívio e pela mão amiga com que possam contar num momento de aflição, desesperados por "relacionar-se". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E no entanto, desconfiados da condição de "estar ligado", em particular de estar ligado "permanentemente", para não dizer eternamente, pois temem que tal condição possa trazer encargos e tensões que eles não se consideram aptos nem dispostos a suportar, e que podem limitar severamente a liberdade de que necessitam para - sim, seu palpite está certo - relacionar-se...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Em nosso mundo de furiosa "individualização", os relacionamentos são benções ambíguas. Oscilam entre sonho e pesadelo, e não dá para determinar quando um se transforma no outro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Zygmunt Bauman&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/4829800184695714504-6842724614851799167?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/6842724614851799167/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=6842724614851799167' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/6842724614851799167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/6842724614851799167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/12/amor-liquido.html' title='Amor Líquido'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-8127365524675678133</id><published>2011-12-18T11:34:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T11:38:02.361-08:00</updated><title type='text'>pool party</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jd72W77XljA/Tu5AqEkxnOI/AAAAAAAACo8/TeuLjKUxaq8/s1600/IMG_4854.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jd72W77XljA/Tu5AqEkxnOI/AAAAAAAACo8/TeuLjKUxaq8/s320/IMG_4854.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5687554470942186722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Nada como receber amigos lindos e felizes em casa... obrigada pela presença sempre, especialmente essa foi demais!&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/4829800184695714504-8127365524675678133?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/8127365524675678133/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=8127365524675678133' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/8127365524675678133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/8127365524675678133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/12/pool-party.html' title='pool party'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-jd72W77XljA/Tu5AqEkxnOI/AAAAAAAACo8/TeuLjKUxaq8/s72-c/IMG_4854.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-7164767492971969213</id><published>2011-12-14T04:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T11:38:44.418-08:00</updated><title type='text'>a habilidade de se ver a beleza em tudo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8vSG-k0Lttw/TuiTsUBM3pI/AAAAAAAABFA/xjslRN7QcsE/s1600/493702.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 248px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8vSG-k0Lttw/TuiTsUBM3pI/AAAAAAAABFA/xjslRN7QcsE/s320/493702.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685956919052525202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 245px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-OleIghhC_9E/TuiTjsVvLQI/AAAAAAAABE0/7U1QuKi-_3A/s320/28fd7233fdeaf48f774caf31de237653.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685956770962287874" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jkzQt9dj_RU/TuiTjMgdYkI/AAAAAAAABEs/EJhtMuampzY/s1600/mermaid50-1141-400-320-80.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 249px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-jkzQt9dj_RU/TuiTjMgdYkI/AAAAAAAABEs/EJhtMuampzY/s320/mermaid50-1141-400-320-80.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685956762417324610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-35rIyc_Ujcc/TuiTi4b0k5I/AAAAAAAABEc/F42XnIiMlIQ/s320/5c6b2f38d0b14433e648dd8ddf6d2395.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685956757029163922" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xGV7jw39aaA/TuiTiVN3VdI/AAAAAAAABEU/QsBsSnvs86o/s1600/Mermaid132-1167-637-500-80.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 256px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-xGV7jw39aaA/TuiTiVN3VdI/AAAAAAAABEU/QsBsSnvs86o/s320/Mermaid132-1167-637-500-80.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685956747575383506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 226px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LgzJb5dnA04/TuiTiJAlz9I/AAAAAAAABEE/3ddkUUqoHUA/s320/0c1973828f3b4bb1fd2f46d0ec044dbb.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685956744298483666" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"Você só tem que ver que ele (o tempo) está embrulhado em beleza e distribuído em alguns segundos da sua vida. Se você não parar por um minuto...pode perdê-lo..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(diálogo do filme Cashback de Sean Ellis)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Fotos: Sereias por Michael Dweck e Linguagem Corporal por Jose Ferreira&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/4829800184695714504-7164767492971969213?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/7164767492971969213/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=7164767492971969213' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/7164767492971969213'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/7164767492971969213'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/12/habilidade-de-se-ver-beleza-em-tudo.html' title='a habilidade de se ver a beleza em tudo!'/><author><name>Marza</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QN8sslvSwv4/SczWtSDZxDI/AAAAAAAAALM/iv5XOUIEx-g/S220/marza+2833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-8vSG-k0Lttw/TuiTsUBM3pI/AAAAAAAABFA/xjslRN7QcsE/s72-c/493702.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-7144941737839040873</id><published>2011-12-14T03:49:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-12-18T11:42:15.207-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m1AAniyU12o/TuiNYI5Xx-I/AAAAAAAABD0/Q6CQKuKvER8/s1600/198763_1924577514599_1246961469_31713387_6882480_n.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-m1AAniyU12o/TuiNYI5Xx-I/AAAAAAAABD0/Q6CQKuKvER8/s320/198763_1924577514599_1246961469_31713387_6882480_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5685949975399745506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(22, 34, 34); line-height: 20px; font-family:Candara;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(22, 34, 34); line-height: 20px; font-family:Candara;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-small;"&gt;By Marza Tozo, Barcelona, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(22, 34, 34); line-height: 20px; font-family:Candara;font-size:medium;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Quanto mais consciente você é, quanto mais sabedoria interior você tem, mais complexo será o nível de exigência da compreensão sobre si mesmo. É como se o universo falasse: "se você quer subir o próxima nível vai ter que compreender isso aqui que eu vou lhe mandar! Enquanto não houver compreensão a prova continuará."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="  color: rgb(22, 34, 34); line-height: 20px; font-family:Candara;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="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-size:78%;" &gt;(http://www.universoemvoce.com/)&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/4829800184695714504-7144941737839040873?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/7144941737839040873/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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ser?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cada um respondeu sem reservas e de coração aberto:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A girafa disse que gostaria de ser um urso panda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O elefante pediu para ser mosquito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A águia, serpente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;A lebre quis ser tartaruga e a tartaruga, andorinha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;O leão desejou ser 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exclamou:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- Senhor, eu queria ser... feliz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Vivi García&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/4829800184695714504-2650626073881923467?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/2650626073881923467/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=2650626073881923467' title='0 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center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/13221705?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="430" height="225" frameborder="0" webkitallowfullscreen="" mozallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/13221705"&gt;Yoga Undressed Trailer&lt;/a&gt; from &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/bienczycki"&gt;Gabriel Bienczycki&lt;/a&gt; on &lt;a href="http://vimeo.com"&gt;Vimeo&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4829800184695714504-36624291520240544?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/36624291520240544/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=36624291520240544' 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center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;give me love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;give me love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;give me peace on earth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;give me light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;give me life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;keep me free from birth&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;give me hope&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;help me cope, with this heavy load&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;trying to, touch and reach you with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;heart and soul&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;George Harrison&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, 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{}"&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/-XKafUt3lQ6w/TtTtseAB4tI/AAAAAAAACow/wuKODv6Htcw/s320/386770_2223709112702_1246961469_31928042_1051547441_n.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5680426378244252370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;By Marza Tozo&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"People are often unreasonable, illogical, and self centered; Forgive them anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you are kind, people may accuse you of selfish, ulterior motives; Be kind anyway way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you are successful, you will win some false friends and some true enemies; Succeed anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you are honest and frank, people may cheat you; Be honest and frank anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;What you spend years building, someone could destroy overnight; Build anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;If you find serenity and happiness, they maybe be jealous; Be happy anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;The good you do today, people will often forget tomorrow; Do good anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Give the world your best you have and it may never be enough; Give the best you've got anyway.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;You see, inte final analysis it is between you and God; It's never between you and them anyway".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mother Teresa&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/4829800184695714504-3473247723241645973?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-XKafUt3lQ6w/TtTtseAB4tI/AAAAAAAACow/wuKODv6Htcw/s72-c/386770_2223709112702_1246961469_31928042_1051547441_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-3675043844452019330</id><published>2011-11-28T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-29T03:57:10.092-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Tadinhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-7C62Y67RnO4/TtPDbRPcglI/AAAAAAAACok/wOvX9sGxpRc/s1600/pirus.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 217px;" 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style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Definitivamente 2011 está sendo um bom ano.. aliás, os últimos anos foram muito bons, incríveis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Percebendo que estamos chegando no fim deste ciclo, por alguns segundos, fui avaliar o quanto valeu a pena e fiquei surpresa.. valeu demais!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Bahia, Índia, Chapada dos Veadeiros, Rio de Janeiro... segunda série, vedanta e cantos... ayurveda, uma filha cheia de filhos, alunos - muitos alunos novos... um quase noivado... os planos saíram das ideias e foram parar no papel... e enfim, posso passar a tarde justificando a beleza de 2011.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Não apenas esse como os anteriores foram intensos, bem vividos e aproveitados. Foram experiências que eu conquistei pela presença, por acreditar que nossos verdadeiros sonhos podem ser reais e principalmente por confiar nas leis do universo e aceitar o tempo certo de cada momento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Vou finalizar esse ano agradecendo e iniciar 2012 aberta para que ele seja - ao menos - tão bom quanto!!&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/4829800184695714504-6628410259357757266?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/6628410259357757266/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=6628410259357757266' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/6628410259357757266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/6628410259357757266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/11/um-bom-ano.html' title='Um bom ano!!'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-3203428541458241060</id><published>2011-11-26T11:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-26T11:23:49.192-08:00</updated><title type='text'>LOVErDOSE!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LP-4hONWaCs/TtE6m1uOCSI/AAAAAAAABDk/ZMT91HsvK3g/s1600/IMG_2689-1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LP-4hONWaCs/TtE6m1uOCSI/AAAAAAAABDk/ZMT91HsvK3g/s320/IMG_2689-1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5679385044021283106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;By Pedro Bala, São Luis, 2011&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for the overdose...One more dose, please!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4829800184695714504-3203428541458241060?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/3203428541458241060/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=3203428541458241060' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/3203428541458241060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/3203428541458241060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/11/loverdose.html' title='LOVErDOSE!'/><author><name>Marza</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QN8sslvSwv4/SczWtSDZxDI/AAAAAAAAALM/iv5XOUIEx-g/S220/marza+2833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-LP-4hONWaCs/TtE6m1uOCSI/AAAAAAAABDk/ZMT91HsvK3g/s72-c/IMG_2689-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-3292722062563959508</id><published>2011-11-25T08:05:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-25T08:17:06.437-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Como agradar um cliente..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fui na loja da &lt;b&gt;Redley&lt;/b&gt; no Rio e me apaixonei por várias coisas.. sem grana depois de passar uma semana gastando, não comprei nada. Essa semana decidi entrar no site da marca e ver as possibilidades de compra on line.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Como é bom ser bem atendido... você escreve e eles respondem imediatamente, você compra e tudo chega lindo, no prazo combinado e com uma cartinha gentil agradecendo a preferência. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Na &lt;b&gt;Track in Field&lt;/b&gt; eles trocam calça velha só porque estragou o bordado, se a costura abre eles te dão uma peça nova.. enfim, qualquer problema com a roupa você tem crédito e não conserto na peça - isso não tem preço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Se o produto &lt;b&gt;Anna Pegova&lt;/b&gt; não caiu bem na sua pele, eles recolhem e te dão crédito cheio para adquirir outro produto, sem contar que você tem toda assessoria no processo de escolha.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Essa coisa de dane-se o cliente - ele tem que gostar e pronto é uma merda... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fiquei mal acostumada com toda essa regalia e definitivamente só vou comprar quando for bem atendida.&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/4829800184695714504-3292722062563959508?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/3292722062563959508/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=3292722062563959508' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/3292722062563959508'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/3292722062563959508'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/11/como-agradar-um-cliente.html' title='Como agradar um cliente..'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-5771680359105933516</id><published>2011-11-23T10:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-23T14:57:17.918-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Doida, Eu?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7QwjcULwQxs/Ts0_yXlUQ9I/AAAAAAAACoY/a8iSoDEXzXk/s1600/IMG_4641.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7QwjcULwQxs/Ts0_yXlUQ9I/AAAAAAAACoY/a8iSoDEXzXk/s320/IMG_4641.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5678264839740605394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;E quando eu achei que estava tranquila, menos doida que o normal, lá vem aquelas grandes ideias para me tirar completamente os pés dos chão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Agora ando eu tirando fotos nuas de mim mesma por aí. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Como assim? A resposta é simples "apenas um novo projeto".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Nudefy Me nova versão. Self Portrait!!&lt;/b&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Você, talentosamente e com toda cara de pau do mundo, tira centenas de fotos suas e manda para o fotógrafo por email. Ué, até parece inversão de papéis... não é ele o fotógrafo, porque tenho eu que tirar as fotos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sinceramente achei que seria muito mais simples. Quando recebi a proposta logo pensei "ah, menos mal". Mas, não foi bem assim. Tudo é produto da sua produção "luz, câmera e ação. Intenção, amor próprio, ousadia e exposição". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sei lá.. não foi fácil e também não foi normal. Parece que é exatamente do que gosto "coisas complexas e fora do padrão".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Curiosa para ver o resultado 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/4829800184695714504-5771680359105933516?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/5771680359105933516/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=5771680359105933516' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/5771680359105933516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/5771680359105933516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/11/doida-eu.html' title='Doida, Eu?'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-7QwjcULwQxs/Ts0_yXlUQ9I/AAAAAAAACoY/a8iSoDEXzXk/s72-c/IMG_4641.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-4596832362037329447</id><published>2011-11-14T07:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-14T07:29:32.615-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cheirinho de Índia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/nWxyFn3PrCg" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Agora comecei a sentir o cheiro da Índia e a saudade urgente, vontade de chegar de uma vez!!&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/4829800184695714504-4596832362037329447?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/4596832362037329447/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=4596832362037329447' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-8766825933617130319</id><published>2011-11-09T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-09T10:14:29.526-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Incrível..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;como algumas pessoas simplesmente se conectam com o corpo, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;sincronizam tudo!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://player.vimeo.com/video/30619461?title=0&amp;amp;byline=0&amp;amp;portrait=0" width="400" height="225" frameborder="0" webkitallowfullscreen="" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4829800184695714504-8766825933617130319?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/8766825933617130319/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=8766825933617130319' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/8766825933617130319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/8766825933617130319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/11/incrivel.html' title='Incrível..'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-2521815631848010936</id><published>2011-11-07T10:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T14:54:01.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'>e não há tempo que volte..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5tDJqV87C4/TrgeDBsHUyI/AAAAAAAACn0/1fqZzohZVH4/s1600/IMG_4454.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-Q5tDJqV87C4/TrgeDBsHUyI/AAAAAAAACn0/1fqZzohZVH4/s320/IMG_4454.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5672316768015045410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&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/4829800184695714504-2521815631848010936?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/2521815631848010936/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=2521815631848010936' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/2521815631848010936'/><link rel='self' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-3444801620501064650</id><published>2011-11-07T06:25:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-07T08:47:02.839-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Felicidade &amp; Sofrimento</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"A cada dia que vivo, mais me convenço de que o desperdício da vida está no amor que não damos, nas forças que não usamos, na prudência egoísta que nada arrisca e que, esquivando-nos do sofrimento, perdemos também a felicidade"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Carlos Drummond de Andrade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Definitivamente não entendo por que temos tanto medo de sofrer - querendo evitar o inevitável.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Seria muito mais prudente aprender a lidar melhor com os momentos difíceis do que fugir deles, visto que fugir do sofrimento é deixar de viver momentos felizes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&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/4829800184695714504-3444801620501064650?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/3444801620501064650/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=3444801620501064650' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/3444801620501064650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/3444801620501064650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/11/felicidade-sofrimento.html' title='Felicidade &amp; Sofrimento'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-624973413319327875</id><published>2011-11-06T11:51:00.002-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-06T11:54:26.260-08:00</updated><title type='text'>love love love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;There is nothing you can know that isn't known&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nothing you can see that isn't shown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nowhere you can be that isn't where you are meant to be&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;It' easy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="460" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/r4p8qxGbpOk" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4829800184695714504-624973413319327875?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/624973413319327875/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=624973413319327875' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/624973413319327875'/><link rel='self' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4829800184695714504-130395614346099392?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/130395614346099392/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=130395614346099392' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/130395614346099392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/130395614346099392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/11/la-vou-eu-de-novo.html' title='Lá vou eu de novo..'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-7qjA4pxzn2U/TrWKOZ-PU7I/AAAAAAAACnc/altA2Dn1YdI/s72-c/india.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-2256227922280622896</id><published>2011-11-05T12:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T12:09:33.177-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Gratidão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ICfoOhZOjxg/TrWIH2YqlSI/AAAAAAAACnQ/iawnU7n5LFQ/s1600/sandalia.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: justify;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ICfoOhZOjxg/TrWIH2YqlSI/AAAAAAAACnQ/iawnU7n5LFQ/s320/sandalia.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671588974182438178" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Essa é uma daquelas típicas imagens que faz a gente refletir sobre algo ou sair correndo da frente. No último feriado fizemos a prática dos 108 suryas, não apenas como uma forma de reverência ao sol que ilumina nossos dias e a nossa luz interna, essa prática veio com um algo a mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Cada surya seria de gratidão, onde os praticantes teriam que encontrar 108 motivos para se sentirem gratos naquele momento. No final da aula uma aluna disse "nossa precisava de mais uns 100 para conseguir agradecer tudo que eu queria".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Definitivamente nossa insatisfação prevalece no dia a dia, nada é como a gente quer, como planejamos que seria ou como gostaríamos, sempre aquela sensação de poderia ter sido melhor. Nada como repetir 108 flexões para rever nossos padrões e pelo menos por algumas horas nos sentirmos profundamente agradecidos por tudo que temos e somos nessa vida&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/4829800184695714504-2256227922280622896?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/2256227922280622896/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=2256227922280622896' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/2256227922280622896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/2256227922280622896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/11/gratidao.html' title='Gratidão'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-ICfoOhZOjxg/TrWIH2YqlSI/AAAAAAAACnQ/iawnU7n5LFQ/s72-c/sandalia.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-1885440912424820817</id><published>2011-11-05T11:41:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-11-05T11:53:38.201-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Estilo de Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E9YAwYpCEnA/TrWDosOeF7I/AAAAAAAACnE/AGfe3gFbGWY/s1600/IMG_0759.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 254px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E9YAwYpCEnA/TrWDosOeF7I/AAAAAAAACnE/AGfe3gFbGWY/s320/IMG_0759.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5671584040832866226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Um aluno chegou aqui em casa usando toda aquela psicologia do tal "encantador de cães", falou sério com eles, brincou, deu biscoito, me olhou e disse:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;- é muito mais que ter uma animal de estimação, é um estilo de vida!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Fiquei passada com a conclusão dele, simplesmente perfeita.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Quantas coisas deixo de fazer para estar com eles, levar para passear, dar um carinho e um cheiro de boa noite.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Se viajo, quando volto sempre ouço "eles não comeram, o pelo está caindo, dor de ouvido... e a lista cresce junto com a saudade".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Receber todo aquele amor quando abro a porta de manhã, quando chego no portão ou quando estaciono o carro na garagem não tem preço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Vale a pena deixar muita coisa para trás só para estar com eles!!&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/4829800184695714504-1885440912424820817?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/1885440912424820817/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=1885440912424820817' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/1885440912424820817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/1885440912424820817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/11/estilo-de-vida.html' title='Estilo de Vida'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-E9YAwYpCEnA/TrWDosOeF7I/AAAAAAAACnE/AGfe3gFbGWY/s72-c/IMG_0759.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-7096795747015244365</id><published>2011-10-23T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T15:04:44.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Referências</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1saOmmpKFF0/TqSOht7FVqI/AAAAAAAACm4/q3CpVicPBsc/s1600/460x260_Andre%2BAgassi_200901160213.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 181px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1saOmmpKFF0/TqSOht7FVqI/AAAAAAAACm4/q3CpVicPBsc/s320/460x260_Andre%2BAgassi_200901160213.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666810941053163170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;"Mesmo que não seja a vida ideal, &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:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;a gente sempre pode escolher como viver. &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:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;E qualquer que seja sua vida, &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:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;escolher o que fazer muda tudo."&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:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;AGASSI Autobiografia&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/4829800184695714504-7096795747015244365?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/7096795747015244365/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=7096795747015244365' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/7096795747015244365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/7096795747015244365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/10/referencias.html' title='Referências'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-1saOmmpKFF0/TqSOht7FVqI/AAAAAAAACm4/q3CpVicPBsc/s72-c/460x260_Andre%2BAgassi_200901160213.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-1649137378006738093</id><published>2011-10-18T10:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T10:21:26.264-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quit? I can't!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;Lembrando do artigo da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Magnolia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; sobre o dia em que ela decidiu parar de praticar... me fez pensar se um dia eu mesma vou parar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;Difícil pensar, inclusive parece dispensável gastar energia com isso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas.. já parei de correr, pedalar, dançar e até mesmo nadar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;Aliás, já parei tantas coisas na minha vida que nem sei.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;Entretanto a prática, o Yoga.. sei lá? Faz tanto sentido, trás um movimento interno tão positivo, revelador, mostra o lado simples da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;Acho que pensar em parar me faz duvidar da possibilidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;O prática do Yoga em todo seu contexto clareia a mente, limpa toda essa podridão externa que absolvemos e todo o resto que carregamos. É tão poderosa que me transforma a cada prática, todos os dias que subo no &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;tapetinho&lt;/span&gt; para referenciar meu Mestre através dos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ásanas&lt;/span&gt;, &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;pranayamas&lt;/span&gt; e cantos, saiu mais livre e realizada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;O &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;Ashtanga&lt;/span&gt; tem sido desde sempre minha fonte de inspiração, meu método e a ponte que me conduz a todas essas descobertas, me vejo no lugar da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Magnolia&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt; ouvindo o professor dizer "Parar? Você não consegue!!!".&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/4829800184695714504-1649137378006738093?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/1649137378006738093/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=1649137378006738093' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/1649137378006738093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/1649137378006738093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/10/quit-i-cant.html' title='Quit? I can&apos;t!!'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-758713684658842354</id><published>2011-10-18T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-18T09:38:30.205-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What to do with myself??</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="315" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/HQWkJyjwvnU" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4829800184695714504-758713684658842354?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/758713684658842354/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=758713684658842354' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/758713684658842354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/758713684658842354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/10/what-to-do-with-myself.html' title='What to do with myself??'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/HQWkJyjwvnU/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-5551095974362187475</id><published>2011-10-12T13:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T14:01:37.066-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The day I quit Ashtanga</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;p dir="ltr" align="left" style="line-height: 25px; text-align: justify; margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: auto; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: normal; "&gt;One of the many interesting things I told my teacher on my last trip to India was ‘I quit Ashtanga.’  My reasoning was; how long am I going to be doing this for?  How long am I going to be hopping around on my mat for?  Another 20 years, 30?  How many years do I have?  I was overwhelmed and under-inspired. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: auto; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family: 'courier new'; line-height: 25px; font-size: small; "&gt;His response was simple and expressionless.  ‘You can’t.’  My chest swelled with rebellion.  ‘Why not?’  ‘Because what else are you going to do?’ he asked innocently as he took a sip of chai.  I quickly went through a list of possibilities karate…no, swimming…no, vinyasa classes….NO.  I do seated meditation, I do japa.  Was there really nothing else?  I desperately clung on to my story (the mind works fast) searching for something else.  There was nothing.  I surrendered.  He was right.  What else was I going to do?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;p align="left" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: auto; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family: 'courier new'; line-height: 25px; font-size: small; "&gt;I sat back in my chair and breathed in that bittersweet reality.  This is it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;p align="left" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: auto; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family: 'courier new'; line-height: 25px; font-size: small; "&gt;As one would imagine that day passed like all the other ones and I got up the next morning to practice.  Then another day came and went and I practiced.  My so-called ‘Ashtanga Crisis’ passed effortlessly so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;p align="left" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: auto; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family: 'courier new'; line-height: 25px; font-size: small; "&gt;The mind with all of its preferences, opinions, thoughts and desires is a very tricky rascal to navigate.  It can be very convincing indeed.  Many spiritual masters refer to the mind as a monkey.  Swami Satyananda Saraswati used to refer to the mind as a drunk monkey.  He would say that we’re not trying to control the mind, we’re simply trying to become friends with the mind.  In this case…would you trust your friend that’s drunk all the time, acting like a monkey?  Would you do everything your drunk friend told you to do?  No.  Yet we do it all the time.  We fall prey to the thoughts, patterns and conditionings of the mind time and time again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;p align="left" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: auto; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family: 'courier new'; line-height: 25px; font-size: small; "&gt;Many people have practiced Ashtanga Yoga for some time and then quit saying ‘doing the same thing made them go on auto-pilot’ or ‘I was not inspired’ or ‘It was too hard’.  They blame the system and make it wrong in the name of continuing their search.  Inspiration is not something permanent to attain.  The inspiration comes from interrupting the constant cynic in the back of the mind.  Knowing yourself comes from re-establishing internal dialogue as opposed to continuously swaying with each and every desire.  Then the truth comes bubbling up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;p align="left" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: auto; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family: 'courier new'; line-height: 25px; font-size: small; "&gt;This is perhaps one of the best things about Ashtanga Yoga.  It is sobering.  There is no extraordinary bliss.  No extraordinary drama.  Unless of course, that’s what you choose.  It’s just you, the breath and the brilliance and cleverness to re- commit every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;p align="left" style="margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: auto; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; text-align: left; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 25px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 51, 0); font-family: 'courier new'; line-height: 25px; font-size: small; "&gt;The next time you feel overwhelmed by the demands of a daily practice, take it easy.  It’s just one breath at a time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;p align="left" style="text-align: justify;line-height: 25px; margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: auto; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: normal; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left" style="text-align: justify;line-height: 25px; margin-top: 0in; margin-right: 0in; margin-bottom: auto; margin-left: 0in; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: normal; "&gt;&lt;span style="letter-spacing: normal; "&gt;By Magnolia Zuniga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left" style="text-align: justify;line-height: 25px; 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"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.7em; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Caros,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.7em; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;o assunto do Código Florestal não sai de minha cabeça. Mando pro Blog da Boitempo um artigo que escrevi em 1989 e que me parece mais atual do que nunca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.7em; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;- Doutor, eu gostaria que o senhor me explicasse prá que serve uma Onça-Pintada?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.7em; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;A pergunta foi dirigida a meu irmão, ardente defensor das causas ambientalistas, pelo barbeiro da cidadezinha do interior onde mora. O cara, exaltado, foi além:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.7em; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;- Uma Onça-Pintada não serve para nada, doutor. Só prá comer o gado de uns pobres sitiantes. Não entendo por que esse pessoal da cidade faz tanto barulho quando se mata uma Onça. Se uma Onça-Pintada não tem mesmo serventia nenhuma neste mundo, o que dizer de uma reserva ecológica inteira? São terras preciosas pro plantio, ou para empreendimentos turísticos, ou para a implantação de pólos industriais, são milhões de reais – ou de dólares – convertidosem quê? Emmato, doutor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.7em; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Mato e bicho do mato. Que serventia tem gastar tanto espaço e dinheiro preservando mato?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.7em; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Nenhuma, eu diria. Colocadas as coisas nesses termos, os termos dos nossos tempos neoliberais, uma reserva ecológica não serve mesmo pra nada. Não dá lucro, não movimenta o mercado, não se compra nem se vende. Uma inutilidade. Mas tento pensar o contrário – o que seria de nós, num planeta que só refletisse a nossa cara, a cara do homem e de sua civilização?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.7em; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Suponhamos que o problema dos recursos naturais, das chuvas, do clima, se resolvesse em laboratório e num futuro de ficção científica o homem não precisasse mais preservar nem mesmo a Amazônia – a ciência nos forneceria o necessário à vida, ainda que a terra inteira estivesse urbanizada, ou desertificada, tanto faz. Neste caso, a inutilidade da Onça-Pintada, dos Gorilas, do Boto, dos Golfinhos e todo o seu ecossistema estaria mais do que provada.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.7em; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Danem-se os bichos e suas exigências tão antifuncionais, nós somos os reis da criação. Viveremos muito bem com galinhas de granja, verduras de estufa e gado sintético. Um mundo mais limpo. Mais asfaltado. O clima regulado por satélites. Não vai ser bom?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.7em; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Mas, instintivamente, esta idéia nos provoca horror.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.7em; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Não é racional, o horror. Talvez chegue mesmo o dia em que a humanidade não precise da natureza em estado bruto para sobreviver. No entanto, acho que não poderemos sobreviver sem ela. As reservas naturais, mesmo para quem nunca saiu de um apartamento na Avenida Paulista, são reservas do nosso imaginário.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.7em; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Mesmo quem nunca pisou na Antártida ou na Amazônia sabe que habita um planeta onde vivem Araras e Pinguins, onde existem grandes florestas e grandes geleiras, onde nem tudo tem a cara da nossa civilização. Precisamos das reservas naturais como reservas de mistério, de desconhecido, reservas para nosso fascínio e nosso medo. Reservas de escuridão. Já pensaram que a escuridão total, completa, de uma noite sem lua e sem estrelas, é quase uma desconhecida para a maioria de nós? Reservas de silêncio, como no deserto. Reservas de cheiros estranhos, que nos remetem a um mundo sem humanidade, o mundo das nossas origens perdidas no tempo. Reservas de memória, da memória da espécie, impossível de se guardar no computador. Reservas para o inconsciente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.7em; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;span style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;Reservas de humildade, onde devemos ser lembrados da insignificância de nossa condição no universo. Reservas de instintos, de pulsões, de fúria, de desamparo. Nós não seríamos humanos se não existissem as grandes reservas naturais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.7em; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; vertical-align: baseline; text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Maria Rita Kehl&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-style: inherit; font-weight: inherit; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 1.7em; margin-left: 0px; outline-width: 0px; outline-style: initial; outline-color: initial; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; 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style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Mas agora chegou nossa vez&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:180%;"&gt;Vamos cuspir de volta o lixo em cima de vocês&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 20px; padding-left: 0px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Somos os filhos da revolução&lt;br /&gt;Somos burgueses sem religião&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Somos o futuro da nação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Geração Coca-Cola&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: small; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; 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class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt; deixando apenas o que é importante. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;Lembrar que voce vai morrer é a melhor maneira que eu conheço para evitar a armadilha de pensar que voce tem algo a perder. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;Voce já está nu. Não há razão para não seguir seu coração." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;color:#330000;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Steve Jobs&lt;/i&gt;&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/4829800184695714504-5540895937208030735?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/5540895937208030735/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=5540895937208030735' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/5540895937208030735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/5540895937208030735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/09/sabedoria.html' title='Sabedoria'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-5275263655286183886</id><published>2011-09-08T06:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T06:36:04.314-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Linguagem Corporal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8fFEn_aIRig/TmjD8Iww0zI/AAAAAAAAClw/6Pt_oXFs-LQ/s1600/Dor-no-pesco%25C3%25A7o-pode-ser-emocional.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 250px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8fFEn_aIRig/TmjD8Iww0zI/AAAAAAAAClw/6Pt_oXFs-LQ/s320/Dor-no-pesco%25C3%25A7o-pode-ser-emocional.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5649981170447864626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;Coluna Vertebral:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div  style=" text-align: justify; font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;É o suporte do corpo. Simboliza nossas raízes genealógicas e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:130%;"&gt;tudo que suportamos dos dilemas da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt; É como um grande pilar de um edifício, onde a parte invisível é a que sustenta a estrutura toda. A parte invisível, no caso da coluna, são nossos antepassados. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=" text-align: justify; font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;(...) Desvio da coluna significa que a pessoa tem medo de tomar decisões importantes porque teme perder ou magoar alguém. &lt;i&gt;Ela está normalmente lotada de responsabilidades, sendo que a maioria dessas responsabilidades não deveria ser sua.&lt;/i&gt; Costuma assumir tarefas dos outros e, com isso, suas costas ficam sobrecarregadas. Por mais que ore, essa pessoa tem sempre dúvidas e não confia plenamente no futuro. Saiba que tentar apoiar-se em velhos pensamentos - por falta de habilidade para suportar a vida - provoca desvio de vértebras. E, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:100%;"&gt;pensamentos travados, "travam" a coluna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Aprenda a respeitar seus limites e respeite-se acima de tudo,&lt;/b&gt; pois sua coluna foi projetada p suportar você, e não o mundo. Cuidado com o volume dos pensamentos e das emoções que vc carrega.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=" text-align: justify; font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=" text-align: justify; font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;Vértebras cervicais:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div  style=" text-align: justify; font-family:Tahoma;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;Problemas com elas significam que a cabeça está sem apoio, confusa, com medo do ridículo, indecisa, amargurada, &lt;i&gt;sente-se sobrecarregada e se acha responsável pelos problemas dos outros.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:130%;"&gt;Denotam ainda sentimento de culpa, ressentimento e tudo que for relacionado ao excesso de responsabilidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;b&gt;Procure ser mais flexível consigo mesmo e não tente "carregar" mais do que pode.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/4829800184695714504-5275263655286183886?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/5275263655286183886/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=5275263655286183886' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/5275263655286183886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/5275263655286183886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/09/linguagem-corporal.html' title='Linguagem Corporal'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-8fFEn_aIRig/TmjD8Iww0zI/AAAAAAAAClw/6Pt_oXFs-LQ/s72-c/Dor-no-pesco%25C3%25A7o-pode-ser-emocional.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-181635452071370856</id><published>2011-09-08T03:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-08T06:23:39.261-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Difícil ser eu mesma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;Não que seja preciso explicações... mas, digamos que eu sumi por falta de tempo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;Não que estava trabalhando freneticamente... mas, o suficiente para me deixar distante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;Senti saudades... mas, só fui perceber isso agora!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;Entrei no ritmo e me adaptei ao esquema... mas, o ritmo mudou. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;E mais uma vez readaptação, junto com toda essa chuva, gerou uma melancolia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;Óxente.. as vezes é tão difícil ser eu mesma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;Há algumas semanas atrás estava eu reclamando que não tinha tempo para estudar, escrever no blog e fofocar no facebook. Agora aqui estou eu, publicamente lamentando que não quero estudar, não tenho assunto para postar e o facebook não interessa mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;Menos mal que eu percebo o processo de insatisfação crônica e sigo sorrindo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: small; "&gt;Me sinto patética... mas, relaxo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: small; "&gt;Observar, transformar e aceitar faz parte da jornada. Afinal, não há nada verdadeiramente REAL para reclamar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;Vou seguir percebendo o fluxo, praticando, estudando.. seja lá o que for.&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/4829800184695714504-181635452071370856?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/181635452071370856/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=181635452071370856' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/181635452071370856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/181635452071370856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/09/dificil-ser-eu-mesma.html' title='Difícil ser eu mesma'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-5420706562679304981</id><published>2011-09-06T13:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-06T13:55:27.967-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Já que eu sumi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;Vou postar um vídeo para distrair e relembrar meus bons tempo de blogueira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:85%;"&gt;A música não é uma das favoritas, mas a coreografia é muito boa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="420" height="345" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Oe4-ZNcP14E" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&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/4829800184695714504-5420706562679304981?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/5420706562679304981/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=5420706562679304981' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/5420706562679304981'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/5420706562679304981'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/09/ja-que-eu-sumi.html' title='Já que eu sumi...'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/Oe4-ZNcP14E/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-6823560265240927889</id><published>2011-08-22T07:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-22T12:12:20.478-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I like to leave! - o padrão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fMn3juje3O0/TlJ1_coqOjI/AAAAAAAABDY/E6BLSeXWHes/s1600/thumb_eternidade.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 244px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fMn3juje3O0/TlJ1_coqOjI/AAAAAAAABDY/E6BLSeXWHes/s320/thumb_eternidade.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5643703015927593522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"I like to leave" - eu gosto de partir. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(diálogo do filme "A Insustentável Leveza do Ser")&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;me levou a este pensar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 19px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;E se um dia ou uma noite um demônio se esgueirasse em tua mais solitária solidão e te dissesse: "Esta vida, assim como tu vives agora e como a viveste, terás de vivê-la ainda uma vez e ainda inúmeras vezes: e não haverá nela nada de novo, cada dor e cada prazer e cada pensamento e suspiro e tudo o que há de indivisivelmente pequeno e de grande em tua vida há de te retornar, e tudo na mesma ordem e sequência - e do mesmo modo esta aranha e este luar entre as árvores, e do mesmo modo este instante e eu próprio. A eterna ampulheta da existência será sempre virada outra vez - e tu com ela, poeirinha da poeira!". Não te lançarias ao chão e rangerias os dentes e amaldiçoarias o demônio que te falasses assim? Ou viveste alguma vez um instante descomunal, em que lhe responderías: "Tu és um deus e nunca ouvi nada mais divino!" Se esse pensamento adquirisse poder sobre ti, assim como tu és, ele te transformaria e talvez te triturasse: a pergunta diante de tudo e de cada coisa: "Quero isto ainda uma vez e inúmeras vezes?" pesaria como o mais pesado dos pesos sobre o teu agir! Ou, então, como terias de ficar de bem contigo e mesmo com a vida, para não desejar nada mais do que essa última, eterna confirmação e chancela?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 19px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;(Friedrich Nietzsche - A Gaia Ciência)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/4829800184695714504-6823560265240927889?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/6823560265240927889/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=6823560265240927889' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/6823560265240927889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/6823560265240927889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/08/i-like-to-leave.html' title='I like to leave! - o padrão'/><author><name>Marza</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QN8sslvSwv4/SczWtSDZxDI/AAAAAAAAALM/iv5XOUIEx-g/S220/marza+2833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-fMn3juje3O0/TlJ1_coqOjI/AAAAAAAABDY/E6BLSeXWHes/s72-c/thumb_eternidade.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-7335112290498857580</id><published>2011-08-07T15:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-08T11:29:01.940-07:00</updated><title type='text'>limpeza geral!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LXrJxqCu-08/Tj8cwFPKTJI/AAAAAAAABDM/XhO7aDJfYgA/s1600/cubomagico2.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LXrJxqCu-08/Tj8cwFPKTJI/AAAAAAAABDM/XhO7aDJfYgA/s320/cubomagico2.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5638256870856215698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Hoje em dia além de armários para serem organizados, temos os inseparáveis computadores que também pedem organização de tempos em tempos por estarem cheios de coisas que não usamos mais. Precisamos abrir espaço para novos bytes. Ou um novo computador, se preferir. Assim como roupas com cheiro de mofo nos fazem relembrar momentos de uma vida de algumas décadas, as fotos, músicas e escritos digitais que habitam os computadores também nos trazem muitas lembranças esquecidas temporariamente...organizando o 'lixo' de meu computador encontrei um texto para esse blog de quase 1 ano atrás.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2010/09/hora-de-acordar.html&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Relendo e relembrando aquela fase de minha vida decidi mais uma vez aproveitar o sofrimento de meu corpo e mente atual! E neste exato momento me conscientizo que tudo que estou precisando é de uma nova 'limpeza profunda' em minha mente, como essas de armários e computadores. Uma organização apurada e concentrada, igual a que se necessita para brincar com um cubo de Rubrik. Processar o que já passou e o que ainda está por vir. Organizar as ideias. "Procurar ter uma visão mais verdadeira, mais bela...das coisas". E então aguardar a leveza e a clareza que acontece quando se cria espaço para o novo, respeitando e observando os ciclos, selecionando o que perdeu sua utilidade e não tem nenhum outro papel além de alimentar egos, apegos e confusões, e finalmente a tão merecida paz! Até a impermanência mudar tudo outra vez...&lt;/span&gt;&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/4829800184695714504-7335112290498857580?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/7335112290498857580/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=7335112290498857580' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/7335112290498857580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/7335112290498857580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/08/limpeza-geral.html' title='limpeza geral!'/><author><name>Marza</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QN8sslvSwv4/SczWtSDZxDI/AAAAAAAAALM/iv5XOUIEx-g/S220/marza+2833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-LXrJxqCu-08/Tj8cwFPKTJI/AAAAAAAABDM/XhO7aDJfYgA/s72-c/cubomagico2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-2763842623560179247</id><published>2011-08-05T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T12:36:55.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Inteligência sem emoção não funciona</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Lucida Grande', Verdana, Lucida, Helvetica, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px; "&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: right;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Por George Vittorio Szenészi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;O psicoterapeuta diz como a capacidade de lidar bem com os sentimentos ajuda a ter sucesso na carreira e assegura que as empresas que constroem ambientes harmoniosos são mais produtivas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;A maioria dos estudos realizados para descobrir o perfil do profissional de sucesso revela que ele deve ser capaz de se relacionar bem com os companheiros de trabalho. Isso implica habilidade para ouvir, falar de maneira clara, evitar rompantes de irritação ou outras situações desagradáveis e compreender as emoções do outro. Ou seja, ter o que os especialistas chamam de inteligência emocional no trabalho. Afinal, não basta mais apenas ser um profissional com excelente conhecimento sobre sua área. É preciso saber lidar com suas emoções – e com a dos outros – para que o desempenho seja melhor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Trata-se de um conceito cada vez mais debatido no mundo do trabalho. Está comprovado que quanto mais os funcionários trabalham em harmonia, maior a produtividade. Consequentemente, mais significativos são os lucros. "Estamos assistindo a uma mu dança importante. No passado, montadoras como a Ford e a Volvo tiveram influência como modelos no processo produtivo. Hoje, grandes empresas de tecnologia estão estabelecendo novos exemplos para as organizações humanas", diz o psicoterapeuta George Vittorio Szenészi, 64 anos. Consultor, participante de programas e palestras de desenvolvimento para executivos e profissionais e coaching emocional – ajuda na administração de emoções no desempenho pessoal e profissional –, ele deu a seguinte entrevista à ISTOÉ, de seu consultório, em Florianópolis (SC).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Istoé -No que se concentram os es tudos de inteligência emocional?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;George Vittorio Szenészi - Eles buscam entender o peso e os efeitos que as emoções têm na habilidade de cada um para lidar com o cotidiano pessoal e profissional.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Istoé -Qual a relação do conceito com o mundo do trabalho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;George Vittorio Szenészi - Os estudos apontam que os sentimentos, os valores e as preferências individuais e os relacionamentos têm impacto fundamental na vida pessoal e profissional. Indicam ainda que a performance não depende apenas do quociente de inteligência (QI): pessoas com QI alto podem ter menos sucesso no trabalho do que aqueles com QI inferior à média.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Istoé -O que caracteriza um profissional sem inteligência emocional para o trabalho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;George Vittorio Szenészi - Pessoas com inteligência emocional pouco desenvolvida têm dificuldade para estabelecer uma relação harmônica com os outros. Podem ser incapazes de ouvir. E esse é um grande desafio – elas têm imensa dificuldade para abrir mão temporariamente de suas convicções apenas para entender os outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Istoé -Há outras marcas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;George Vittorio Szenészi - É comum não reconhecerem suas emoções. E essa habilidade é fundamental para um bom profissional. Ele deve saber quando está sob o domínio de sentimentos e que, por isso, precisa evitar decisões, adequar comportamentos e mudar atitudes. Uma pessoa em estado de euforia, irritação ou frustração não está em condição emocional própria para tomar decisões.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Istoé -Qual a relação entre as emoções e as decisões?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;George Vittorio Szenészi - Há ligações entre os circuitos cerebrais responsáveis pelo processamento das emoções e os circuitos do raciocínio e da tomada de decisões. O que podemos afirmar é que inteligência sem emoção não funciona.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Istoé -Por quê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;George Vittorio Szenészi - As emoções fornecem os critérios norteadores do processo racional. Toda decisão se dá num "molho emocional" no qual se situam as preferências, os impactos das experiências passadas, os valores pessoais e organizacionais, critérios como urgência ou qualidade. Não existe inteligência efetiva sem vida emocional efetiva. Pessoas emocionalmente instáveis tomam decisões, frequentemente, inadequadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Istoé -Como age um profissional com pouca inteligência emocional no relacionamento com os colegas de trabalho?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;George Vittorio Szenészi - Ele possivelmente não sabe lidar de maneira compreensiva com a emoção dos outros. Enxerga mais a si do que o outro. Muitos têm dificuldade de saber quando o outro está num momento para ouvi-lo e perdem excelentes oportunidades para se calar – e falam, sem perceber que sua fala não está chegando ao principal "órgão decisor" de qualquer um – o coração.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Istoé -Por que parece haver tantos indivíduos com baixa inteligência emocional em cargos de chefia?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;George Vittorio Szenészi - Há alguns fatores envolvidos nisso. Se sou um diretor de uma empresa e não tenho sensibilidade para essa questão, não vou reparar que um gerente meu, por exemplo, não trata bem sua equipe. Em geral, essas pessoas trazem resultados, o que faz com que a companhia releve sua dificuldade de relacionamento. Mas aí reside um grande equívoco. Se o gerente usasse mais sua inteligência emocional, sua equipe produziria mais com menos estresse, com mais energia e utilizando seu tempo com maior eficácia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Istoé -O que o subordinado de um chefe sem QI emocional pode fazer?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;George Vittorio Szenészi - Ele deve usar a sua inteligência emocional para entender como seu superior funciona, o que precisa fazer para ser ouvido, como criar momentos para tratar do tema que deseja.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Istoé -As empresas estão mais atentas ao peso dos sentimentos no desempenho de seus funcionários?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;George Vittorio Szenészi - Estão mais atentas a certos aspectos da questão, como os relacionamentos, a solução de conflitos e o desenvolvimento de lideranças. Não me parece que olhem especificamente para os sentimentos, a não ser nas pesquisas de satisfação no trabalho, que com frequência geram mais relatórios que medidas efetivas. Olham para a motivação, mas nessa área boa parte ainda busca correções por meio de "palestras de motivação". Desconhecem que a motivação que faz diferença é a oriunda das preferências, dos desejos pessoais e dos estilos de cada um, e não de um palestrante que transfere o seu entusiasmo para os ouvintes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Istoé -O que as companhias perdem em não contemplar esse aspecto?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;George Vittorio Szenészi - Perdem sua energia – a disposição de cada colaborador – , seu tempo – mal usado pelos desgastes humanos e menor qualidade do trabalho – , e seu dinheiro, investido nas pessoas que oferecem menos do que poderiam. Se uma companhia constrói um ambiente que auxilia seus colaboradores a lidar com seu lado emocional – o que significa ajudá-los a saber o que fazer com as emoções ruins, a ouvir, a falar, a compreender o outro, a desenvolver a paciência – , certamente irá crescer muito mais. Se o ser humano ficar mais livre para expressar sua alegria e bom humor, seu afeto e prazer com coisas da vida organizacional, a sua criatividade, inventividade, flexibilidade e a saúde física e mental terão ganhos extraordinários.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Istoé -Há como medir o que elas ganhariam investindo no fortalecimento emocional dos funcionários?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;George Vittorio Szenészi - É difícil mensurar. Mas cerca de 70% dos problemas têm relação com dificuldades de comunicação, por exemplo. Muitos chefes não sabem ouvir, não têm clareza na comunicação, distorcem informações, funcionam mais por julgamentos do que por observações, valem-se da autoridade mais do que da persuasão informada, buscam a obediência mais do que o compromisso da equipe. Porém, em equipes que trabalham seu equilíbrio emocional, a produtividade é maior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Istoé -O que leva uma pessoa a não desenvolver inteligência emocional?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;George Vittorio Szenészi - Temos que entrar na história das emoções para chegar a essa questão. Trata-se de um processo que começou a ser desenvolvido há milhões de anos a fim de garantir respostas rápidas para a sobrevivência da espécie. A emoção é uma reação do corpo em resposta a eventos da vida. Reagimos com emoções quando estamos diante de situações interpretadas pelo cérebro como oportunidades que apoiam a vida pessoal e a continuidade do indivíduo e da espécie ou como ameaças à sua integridade. São alarmes que avisam e nos predispõem para a ação. Quando agradáveis, nos dizem para continuar. Quando desagradáveis, nos avisam que algo ameaça a integridade da vida ou da continuidade da espécie. Foram úteis no tempo dos predadores e das forças desconhecidas da natureza. A construção da civilização interferiu nisso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Istoé -De que maneira?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;George Vittorio Szenészi - As sociedades criaram normas de "boa educação", incluindo a regulação da manifestação das emoções. A raiva, o medo, o amor, começaram a ser mediados pelos códigos de boa conduta e até pela religião. Quando o bebê começa a manifestar raiva, por exemplo, é ensinado com um tapa na mão que não pode ter esses acessos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Istoé -Qual a consequência disso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;George Vittorio Szenészi - O ser humano desenvolveu outras formas de ter sua vida emocional. Descobriu que podia ter medo e raiva, mas sem mostrar. E criou emoções substitutas, socialmente aceitas. Em vez da raiva, surgiram o ressentimento, a mágoa, a irritação e o ódio, às vezes o ciúme ou a arrogância. Para substituir o medo veio a ansiedade, a indecisão. No lugar da tristeza, a saudade, a solidão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Istoé -Esses sentimentos são piores do que os outros?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;George Vittorio Szenészi - Sim. As emoções naturais, como a raiva, a alegria, são intensas. Surgem, ativam o corpo para reagir e desaparecem. As que as substituem são menos intensas, porém ficam por dias, meses, anos. Os sentimentos substitutos continuam lá, nos pedindo para serem trabalhados para que possam chegar ao fim. Eles impedem que os eventos que os guardam na memória sejam integrados ao acervo de experiências que geram a autonomia, a flexibilidade e as capacidades que aumentam nossa habilidade de lidar com a vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Istoé -Por que alguns têm mais inteligência emocional do que outros?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;George Vittorio Szenészi - Faz parte da educação que cada um teve na infância. Crianças que foram ensinadas a lidar com as emoções, para as quais foi permitido que os sentimentos naturais viessem à tona e ao mesmo tempo aprenderam a administrar essas emoções colocando-as sob a orientação do respeito a si, ao outro e à coletividade, tornam-se adultos com maior inteligência emocional. As que foram criadas ouvindo regras que impediram a manifestação dos sentimentos apresentam mais dificuldade de lidar com seus estados emocionais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Istoé -Como usar as emoções de maneira adequada?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;George Vittorio Szenészi - Temos que aprender a capacidade de fazer uma emoção desagradável desaparecer rapidamente. Veja o problema da indecisão: não é a análise das alternativas que vai fornecer a solução. O problema é a indecisão em si, que é um medo não expresso. Elimine o sentimento da indecisão e a sua mente, acalmada, ficará livre do medo oculto e você tomará a melhor decisão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Istoé -Quais os métodos que ajudam a fazer isso?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0.75em; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;George Vittorio Szenészi - Há técnicas e práticas como a meditação capazes de dissipar sentimentos ruins muito rapidamente. Elas ajudam a olhar para o evento da forma que teria acontecido se tudo tivesse dado certo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4829800184695714504-2763842623560179247?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/2763842623560179247/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=2763842623560179247' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/2763842623560179247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/2763842623560179247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/08/inteligencia-sem-emocao-nao-funciona.html' title='Inteligência sem emoção não funciona'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-4895407766602959818</id><published>2011-08-05T12:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-05T12:28:35.777-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tão bom voltar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3seHIrapuxY/TjxERUKNSCI/AAAAAAAAClY/JybF2yxajHE/s1600/kr.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3seHIrapuxY/TjxERUKNSCI/AAAAAAAAClY/JybF2yxajHE/s320/kr.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5637455897821005858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&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-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Praticar é limpar a mente maluca e falante &lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;de todo o lixo e escuridão que ela gosta de se apegar.&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Rô Castellari&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-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Já faz um tempo que escrevi para minha amiga Rô desabafando, falando das dores, processos e afins... principalmente chorando pela prática cheia de variações e limitações. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Ela me respondeu "prática, que prática.. relaxa Amiga".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Ela relaxou.. eu não consegui.. mas voltamos juntas e lindas para o mesmo movimento de purificação em busca de clareza.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;É realmente "tão bom voltar". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Desse processo me curei, agora é aproveitar a boa fase... Amiga, obrigada sempre pelas palavras e inspiração!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/4829800184695714504-4895407766602959818?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/4895407766602959818/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=4895407766602959818' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/4895407766602959818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/4895407766602959818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/08/tao-bom-voltar.html' title='Tão bom voltar'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-3seHIrapuxY/TjxERUKNSCI/AAAAAAAAClY/JybF2yxajHE/s72-c/kr.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-2444020409343519020</id><published>2011-08-01T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-01T10:01:19.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="430" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/cHZo30y_-40" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4829800184695714504-2444020409343519020?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/2444020409343519020/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=2444020409343519020' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/2444020409343519020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/2444020409343519020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/08/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/cHZo30y_-40/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-2405345954886602375</id><published>2011-07-26T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T17:08:05.868-07:00</updated><title type='text'>E lá fui eu de novo..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;De repente... tudo aquilo que parece tão bem, desmorona. Rápido assim!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Hoje foi um dia particularmente difícil, lidar com o estresse dos vira-latas, controlar a minha agitação e perceber que o comportamento de um depende do outro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Cansei!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Mandei um email com as fotos dos filhotes para adoção, recebi várias resposta me parabenizando pela iniciativa mas, adotar que é bom, nada. Fiquei tensa... por quanto tempo mais vou conseguir segurar toda essa onda: cocô, xixi, caganeira, buracos no quintal, coceira, vermes, alguém fugiu, levar para passear, rejeita a ração, tem que ser carne com osso e a lista parece crescer cada vez mais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Ninguém me avisou que seria tão difícil assim, acho que vou traumatizar ou sair correndo, sei lá!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Fui praticar.. e  percebi que eu me esqueci, fiquei para trás e já faz algum tempo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Dedicação super ao namorado e a vida dos outros... talvez minhas dores, acho que quando realmente cansei delas eu me abandonei. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;O que mais me alimentava já não existe mais... e só hoje eu percebi a falta que tudo isso faz.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Senti na pele a vulnerabilidade da vida em seus principais aspectos, no namoro, nas pessoas, no trabalho e dentro de mim mesma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Quanto mais me distancio, mas eu me perco... e o movimento agora é me reconectar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Recuperar a conexão do corpo com a mente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/4829800184695714504-2405345954886602375?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-1237310636133846430</id><published>2011-07-26T13:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-26T13:47:18.081-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Essas loucas paixões..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="430" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/Epyyd1Y6OwE" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4829800184695714504-1237310636133846430?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/1237310636133846430/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-4631568850009676908</id><published>2011-07-23T10:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T13:01:45.232-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Marza by Igor C.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RYxklhp75qU/TisCO0-shpI/AAAAAAAABCY/FJkWZKYloOs/s1600/marza228.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-RYxklhp75qU/TisCO0-shpI/AAAAAAAABCY/FJkWZKYloOs/s320/marza228.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632598212719969938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Eu morro muito de sede, os meus dias não se cabem, se batem, se sentem saudades.&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:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&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:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;São infinitamente muito curtos, me matam, se ardem, pra tudo que eu ainda nem sei...mas, mais que tudo, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;eu morro muito de vontade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&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:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&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:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Infos: http://www.nudefy.me/quintoelemento/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&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/4829800184695714504-4631568850009676908?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/4631568850009676908/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-5633387540105860641</id><published>2011-07-22T16:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T13:02:50.493-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Campanha Ma-Pa-ternidade Consciente!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Essa semana, conversando com uma cliente e 'reclamando' os fatos de nossos diferentes ramos, fiquei um tanto abismada. Eu 'reclamei' dos clientes que chegam para comer no último minuto antes de fechar as portas do estabelecimento, justamente naquela hora em que se está apenas de corpo, pois a alma já foi embora há algum tempo, cansou do dia. Ela na mesma situação 'reclamou' que nunca consegue fechar a escola no horário determinado. Ela é proprietária de uma escola/creche e aqui entra meu espanto pelo fato. O simples fato de que os pais esquecem de buscar suas crianças na escola no final do dia. Pois é, ela até deu exemplos como: o pai vai tomar uma cerveja com os amigos no bar e esquece, a mãe acaba esquecendo pois estava na academia, e por aí vai...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;E hoje li esse texto da revista Galileu escrito por um pediatra:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(12, 12, 12); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Será que todos os seres humanos precisam ser pais? Não sei. Cuidar bem de uma criança, além de ser de sumária importância, dá um trabalho danado. Crianças choram à noite, nem sempre dormem bem, precisam de cuidados especiais, de limpeza, de banho, alimentação, ser educadas e acompanhadas até a idade adulta. E, principalmente: crianças precisam da presença dos pais, sobretudo as menores, que requerem a mãe na maior parte de seu tempo. Não é dando dois beijinhos pela manhã antes de ir para a creche, ou colocando a criança para dormir à noite, que será possível transmitir segurança, afeto e tranquilidade. Escuto muito a seguinte frase: “Doutor, o que interessa é a qualidade do tempo junto e não a quantidade”. Duvido. Diga ao seu chefe que você vai trabalhar apenas meia hora por dia, mas com muita qualidade. Certamente ele não vai gostar. Seu filho também não. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(12, 12, 12); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Sejamos sinceros, nem todo mundo está disposto a arcar com esse ônus. Talvez seja melhor adiar um projeto de maternidade, e mesmo abrir mão dessa possibilidade, do que ter um filho ao qual não se pode dar atenção, carinho e presença constante. Lembre-se que é preciso dedicar um tempo razoável: brincar junto, fazer os deveres de casa, educar, colocar limites. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Como fazer tudo isso e ainda continuar no mercado de trabalho? Usando seu horário de almoço para comer junto com seu filho. Fazendo visitas na creche durante o dia. Passeando no final de semana, em atividades em que a criança seja prioridade, como praia, parques, jogos em conjunto. Por favor, isso não inclui shopping center. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Sou obrigado a fazer todas essas coisas? Claro que não. Mas ser pai e ser mãe também não é uma obrigação, sobretudo nos dias de hoje em que a vida oferece infinitas possibilidades. Trata-se de uma escolha. E, como toda escolha, pressupõe que você abra mão de outras tantas. O que se propõe? A volta da mulher à condição de dona de casa? Também não. O que se propõe é a conscientização da paternidade e maternidade. A infância determina a vida de todos nós. Ela é fundamental para a existência humana. Na esfera psíquica, os primeiros dois anos significam a base da construção de uma personalidade saudável. A violência, a agressividade, a falta de ética, a amoralidade dos tempos modernos não são apenas fruto de dificuldades econômicas e sociais, mas da falta de amor, educação, limites. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Com a vida moderna, as crianças passaram a ocupar um papel secundário ou terciário na vida familiar. Lembre-se de que o futuro da humanidade vai depender dessas crianças que, provavelmente, chegarão aos 100 anos de idade. Fico triste quando, no consultório, a mãe não pode estar presente, ou o pai. E nem mesmo a avó: apenas a babá. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Deveríamos fazer uma análise tranquila antes da maternidade ou da paternidade. Queremos mesmo mudar nossa vida? Vamos ter condições de participar intensamente da vida desse novo ser? Se lograrmos essa consciência, tenho certeza de que o mundo irá melhorar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  color: rgb(12, 12, 12); line-height: 18px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Ter filhos é preciso muita paciência e consciência. Criar é fácil, educar não. Quer melhorar o mundo? "Seja a mudança (você e seu filho) que você quer ver no mundo." Já que se trata de uma escolha, não custa pensar bem. Não se preocupe se você não se sente preparado. Nossa espécie já está mais do que perpetuada e nas redes sociais você pode encontrar várias outras pessoas com a sua cara. Na dúvida, não tenha! Use camisinha!&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/4829800184695714504-5633387540105860641?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/5633387540105860641/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=5633387540105860641' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/5633387540105860641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/5633387540105860641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/07/essa-semana-conversando-com-uma-cliente.html' title='Campanha Ma-Pa-ternidade Consciente!'/><author><name>Marza</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QN8sslvSwv4/SczWtSDZxDI/AAAAAAAAALM/iv5XOUIEx-g/S220/marza+2833.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-2861114092119843054</id><published>2011-07-22T09:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-22T10:03:22.108-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Minha vida de vira-latas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/--xY45Wpove4/TimtOVsMALI/AAAAAAAACkk/1G_N-R4Npmg/s1600/IMG_4327.JPG" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; 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margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 213px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YpJTdMz8I6M/TiwdZimzADI/AAAAAAAACks/x1zeBPBOBxQ/s320/_namasteboy_12%2Bgrande.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5632909558557114418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: medium; line-height: 14px; "&gt;Price is what you pay &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-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Value is what you get &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-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&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:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Warren Buffett&lt;/span&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/4829800184695714504-6710598957178907861?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/6710598957178907861/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=6710598957178907861' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/6710598957178907861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/6710598957178907861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/07/price-is-what-you-pay-value-is-what-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-YpJTdMz8I6M/TiwdZimzADI/AAAAAAAACks/x1zeBPBOBxQ/s72-c/_namasteboy_12%2Bgrande.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-4277154953433082296</id><published>2011-07-20T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-20T17:25:48.480-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Felizes os que tem amigos!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: small; line-height: 14px; "&gt;‎"Abençoados os que possuem amigos, os que os têm sem pedir. Porque amigo não se pede, não se compra, nem se vende. Amigo a gente sente!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="  line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; "&gt;Benditos os que sofrem por amigos, os que falam com o olhar. Porque amigo não se cala, não questiona, nem se rende. Amigo a gente entende!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Benditos os que guardam amigos, os que entregam o ombro pra ch&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;orar. Porque amigo sofre e chora. Amigo não tem hora pra consolar!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="text_exposed_show" style="display: inline; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; "&gt;Benditos sejam os amigos que acreditam na tua verdade ou te apontam a realidade. Porque amigo é a direção. Amigo é a base quando falta o chão!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Benditos sejam todos os amigos de raízes, verdadeiros. Porque amigos são herdeiros da real sagacidade. Ter amigos é a melhor cumplicidade!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há pessoas que choram por saber que as rosas têm espinho, Há outras que sorriem por saber que os espinhos têm rosas!"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;Machado de Assis&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&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/4829800184695714504-4277154953433082296?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/4277154953433082296/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=4277154953433082296' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/4277154953433082296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/4277154953433082296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/07/felizes-os-que-tem-amigos.html' title='Felizes os que tem amigos!!'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-6624080231236032280</id><published>2011-07-19T05:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-19T14:42:00.305-07:00</updated><title type='text'>cidadã do mundo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="425" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/TmnLBPENNys" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"    style="font-family:'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:100%;color:#686868;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 19px;font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;div id="letra_original" style="overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; float: left; width: 320px; padding-top: 10px; padding-right: 10px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 10px; color: rgb(163, 163, 163); text-align: right; "&gt;&lt;h3  style="text-align: center; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 10px; padding-left: 0px; font-weight: 400; text-transform: none; letter-spacing: normal; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Citizen Of The Planet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I start up in the north&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I grow from a special seed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I sprinkle it with sensibility&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;From French and Hungarian snow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I linger in the sprouting&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Until my engine's full&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then I move across the sea&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;To European bliss&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;To language of poets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;As I cut the cord of home&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I kiss my mother's mother&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Look to the horizon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Wide eyed, new ground&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Humbled by my new surroundings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am a citizen of the planet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My president is Kuan Yin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My frontier is on an airplane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My prisons, homes for rehabilitating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Then I fly back to my rest&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I fly back with my nuclear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;But everything is different&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So I wait&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My yearn for home is broadened&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Patriotism expanded&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;By callings from beyond&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;So I pack my things&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nothing precious&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;All things sacred&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am a citizen of the planet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My laws are all of attraction&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My punishments are consequences&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Separating from source the original sin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am a citizen of the planet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Democracy's kids are sovereign&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Where the teachers are the sages&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And pedestals filled with every parent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And so the next few years are blurry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The next decade's a flurry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Of smells and tastes unknown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Threads sewn straight through this fabric&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Through fields of every color&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;One culture to another&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I come alive&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I get giddy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And I am taken and globally naturalized&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am a citizen of the planet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;From simple roots through high vision&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am guarded by the angels&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;And my body guides the direction I go in&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;I am a citizen of the planet&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;My favorite pastime edge stretching&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Besotten with human condition&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);  font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;These ideals are born from my deepest within&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&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/4829800184695714504-6624080231236032280?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/6624080231236032280/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=6624080231236032280' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/6624080231236032280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/6624080231236032280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/07/cidada-do-mundo.html' title='cidadã do mundo'/><author><name>Marza</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QN8sslvSwv4/SczWtSDZxDI/AAAAAAAAALM/iv5XOUIEx-g/S220/marza+2833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/TmnLBPENNys/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-1483859770411982543</id><published>2011-07-03T09:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T12:19:04.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>É um caso de amor ou de amor próprio?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; font-family:tahoma;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Por que as pessoas valorizam o esforço e a sedução?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Ivan Martins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Há conversas que nunca terminam e dúvidas que jamais desaparecem. Sobre a melhor maneira de iniciar uma relação, por exemplo. Muita gente acredita que aquilo que se ganha com facilidade se perde do mesmo jeito. Acham que as relações que exigem esforço têm mais valor. Mulheres difíceis de conquistar, homens difíceis de manter, namoros que dão trabalho - esses tendem a ser mais importantes e duradouros. Mas será verdade? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Eu suspeito que não. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Acho que somos ensinados a subestimar quem gosta de nós. Se a garota na mesa ao lado sorri em nossa direção, começamos a reparar nos seus defeitos. Se a pessoa fosse realmente bacana não me daria bola assim de graça. Se ela não resiste aos meus escassos encantos é uma mulher fácil – e mulheres fáceis não valem nada, certo? O nome disso, damas e cavalheiros, é baixa auto-estima: não entro em clube que me queira como sócio. É engraçado, mas dói. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Também somos educados para o sacrifício. Aquilo que ganhamos sem suor não tem valor. Somos uma sociedade de lutadores, não somos? Temos de nos esforçar para obter recompensas. As coisas que realmente valem a pena são obtidas à duras penas. E por aí vai. De tanto ouvir essa conversa - na escola, no esporte, no escritório - levamos seus pressupostos para a vida afetiva. Acabamos acreditando que também no terreno do afeto deveríamos ser capazes de lutar, sofrer e triunfar. Precisamos de conquistas épicas para contar no jantar de domingo. Se for fácil demais, não vale. Amor assim não tem graça, diz um amigo meu. Será mesmo? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Minha experiência sugere o contrário. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Desde a adolescência, e no transcorrer da vida adulta, todas as mulheres importantes me caíram do céu. A moça que vomitou no meu pé na festa do centro acadêmico e me levou para dormir na sala da casa dela. Casamos. A garota de olhos tristes que eu conheci na porta do cinema e meia hora depois tomava o meu sorvete. Quase casamos? A mulher cujo nome eu perguntei na lanchonete do trabalho e 24 horas depois me chamou para uma festa. A menina do interior que resolveu dançar comigo num impulso. Nenhuma delas foi seduzida, conquistada ou convencida a gostar de mim. Elas tomaram a iniciativa – ou retribuíram sem hesitar a atenção que eu dei a elas. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Toda vez que eu insisti com quem não estava interessada deu errado. Toda vez que tentei escalar o muro da indiferença foi inútil. Ou descobri que do outro lado não havia nada. Na minha experiência, amor é um território em que coragem e a iniciativa são premiadas, mas empenho, persistência e determinação nunca trouxeram resultado. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Relato essa experiência para discutir uma questão que me parece da maior gravidade: o quanto deveríamos insistir em obter a atenção de uma pessoa que não parece retribuir os nossos sentimos? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Quem está emocionalmente disponível lida com esse tipo de dilema o tempo todo. Você conhece a figura, acha bacana, liga uns dias depois e ela não atende e nem liga de volta. O que fazer? Você sai com a pessoa, acha ela o máximo, tenta um segundo encontro e ela reluta em marcar a data. Como proceder a partir daí? Você começou uma relação, está se apaixonando, mas a outra parte, um belo dia, deixa de retornar seus telefonemas. O que se faz? Você está apaixonado ou apaixonada, levou um pé na bunda e mal consegue respirar. É o caso de tentar reconquistar ou seria melhor proteger-se e ajudar o sentimento a morrer? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Todas essas situações conduzem à mesma escolha: insistir ou desistir? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Quem acha que o amor é um campo de batalha geralmente opta pela insistência. Quem acha que ele é uma ocorrência espontânea tende a escolher a desistência (embora isso pareça feio). Na prática, como não temos 100% de certeza sobre as coisas, e como não nos controlamos 100%, oscilamos entre uma e outra posição, ao sabor das circunstâncias e do tamanho do envolvimento. Mas a maioria de nós, mesmo de forma inconsciente, traça um limite para o quanto se empenhar (ou rastejar) num caso desses. Quem não tem limites sofre além da conta – e frequentemente faz papel de bobo, com resultados pífios. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Uma das minhas teorias favoritas é que mesmo que a pessoa ceda a um assédio longo e custoso a relação estará envenenada. Pela simples razão de que ninguém é esnobado por muito tempo ou de forma muito ostensiva sem desenvolver ressentimentos. E ressentimentos não se dissipam. Eles ficam e cobram um preço. Cedo ou tarde a conta chega. E o tipo de personalidade que insiste demais numa conquista pode estar movida por motivos errados: o interesse é pela pessoa ou pela dificuldade? É um caso de amor ou de amor próprio? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Ser amado de graça, por outro lado, não tem preço. É a homenagem mais bacana que uma pessoa pode nos fazer. Você está ali, na vida (no trabalho, na balada, nas férias, no churrasco, na casa do amigo) e a pessoa simplesmente gosta de você. Ou você se aproxima com uma conversa fiada e ela recebe esse gesto de braços abertos. O que pode ser melhor do que isso? O que pode ser melhor do que ser gostado por aquilo que se é – sem truques, sem jogos de sedução, sem premeditações? Neste momento eu não consigo me lembrar de nada. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&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/4829800184695714504-1483859770411982543?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/1483859770411982543/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=1483859770411982543' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/1483859770411982543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/1483859770411982543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/07/e-um-caso-de-amor-ou-de-amor-proprio.html' title='É um caso de amor ou de amor próprio?'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-3175708662977735327</id><published>2011-07-02T16:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T16:48:47.521-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma escapadinha!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="450" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/4-3EyMPzMoo" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4829800184695714504-3175708662977735327?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/3175708662977735327/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=3175708662977735327' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/3175708662977735327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/3175708662977735327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/07/httpyoutu.html' title='Uma escapadinha!!'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/4-3EyMPzMoo/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-3283989863119040590</id><published>2011-06-29T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-04T12:19:46.704-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A busca</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IRPpPDsZ1wg/TgxnpjwXM_I/AAAAAAAACkE/siWqWBkCuYE/s1600/27.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&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/-IRPpPDsZ1wg/TgxnpjwXM_I/AAAAAAAACkE/siWqWBkCuYE/s320/27.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623983998349292530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" color: rgb(51, 51, 51); line-height: 20px; font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 255); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(68, 68, 68);  "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;O deus criador Brahma estava sozinho no universo quando teve a idéia de modelar alguns seres para lhe fazer companhia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Assim que ficaram prontos, os homens encontraram a chave da felicidade e com ela voltaram a fundir-se ao corpo do criador. Novamente Brahma estava sozinho.&lt;br /&gt;O Ser Supremo resolveu tentar mais uma vez: modelou mais homens, mas dessa vez, antes de lhes dar vida, refletiu sobre a chave da felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;- È melhor eu esconder a chave que os traz até mim,&lt;br /&gt;porque senão ficarei novamente sozinho.&lt;br /&gt;Brahma começou a pensar no local em que esconderia a chave da felicidade:&lt;br /&gt;- Já sei, jogarei a chave nas profundezas do oceano Índico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Depois de um tempo, refletiu melhor e disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Não, no futuro, com certeza os homens chegarão às profundezas de todos os oceanos. Já sei, eu a colocarei nas cavernas do Himalaia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Mas também não é boa idéia, pois no futuro os homens explorarão todas as cavernas do mundo e a encontrarão.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de refletir mais um pouco, Brahma disse:&lt;br /&gt;- Sim, este lugar é excelente – pensou ele. Esconderei a chave da felicidade num dos planetas do nosso universo.&lt;br /&gt;Depois de um tempo, o entusiasmo do Deus Supremo esvaiu-se.&lt;br /&gt;- No futuro os homens viajarão por todas as galáxias, e com certeza encontrarão a chave da felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;Brahma ficou semanas diante de suas criações de barro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Ele não lhes daria vida até descobrir um lugar apropriado para ocultar a chave.&lt;br /&gt;Numa manhã crepuscular, o Deus Supremo olhou para a fileira de homens de barro e finalmente descobriu o local apropriado para esconder a chave da felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;- È isso! – gritou Brahma. – Os homens nunca vão pensar em procurar a chave no lugar em que estou pensando escondê-la.&lt;br /&gt;Brahma aproximou-se das suas criaturas, pegou milhares, milhões, bilhões de partículas da chave da felicidade e as escondeu no melhor lugar do mundo: DENTRO DO PRÓPRIO HOMEM.&lt;br /&gt;Disse o sábio:&lt;br /&gt;_ Aquele que mergulha para dentro encontra o caminho que leva ao Ser Supremo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;O CAMINHO DA FELICIDADE&lt;br /&gt;ILAN BRENMAN  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/4829800184695714504-3283989863119040590?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/3283989863119040590/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=3283989863119040590' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/3283989863119040590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/3283989863119040590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/06/busca.html' title='A busca'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-IRPpPDsZ1wg/TgxnpjwXM_I/AAAAAAAACkE/siWqWBkCuYE/s72-c/27.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-359512408208266834</id><published>2011-06-29T10:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-02T16:50:11.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Escolhas &amp; Escrituras</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  ;font-family:Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif;font-size:15px;"&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;No auge do um dilema, recebo esse texto falando sobre nossa conduta... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Como fazer nossas escolhas, quando defrontados com dilemas aparentemente insolúveis desde o ponto de vista ético?&lt;/b&gt; Como conduzir nossas ações para nos manter alinhados com o princípio da não-violência? Como devemos ou podemos viver, de fato, a vida de Yoga? Para facilitar o nosso caminho de praticantes, existe felizmente um código de conduta, conhecido como&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;yamas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;niyamas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Esse código tem duas versões, das quais a mais conhecida é apresentada pelo sábio Patañjali no clássico texto &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Yoga Sūtra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;. Essa versão do código, que deve ser bem familiar ao amigo leitor, consta de dez elementos: cinco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;yamas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;e cinco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;niyamas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;. Estas duas palavras, respectivamente, se referem às recomendações daquilo que deve ser feito, e as que indicam o que deve ser evitado.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Não obstante, existe ainda outra versão, mais antiga e ampla porém bastante menos conhecida, que consta de vinte elementos: dez yamas e dez niyamas. Ela aparece na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Śāṇḍilya Upaniṣa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;d e na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Varaha Upaniṣad&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;. Também figura na &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Haṭha Yoga Pradīpikā &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;de Svātmarāma Yogendra e no&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Tirumandiram&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;, texto tâmil do poeta Tirumular.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em !important; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Essa versão, mais completa, não é considerada apenas o código de conduta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;yogika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;, mas igualmente da conduta dos seguidores do Sanatana Dharma, que se conhece aqui no Ocidente como hinduísmo. Noutras palavras, ele continua sendo para os hindus dos dias de hoje aquilo que o conjunto dos dez mandamentos é para os cristãos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Estes preceitos de conduta são necessários para que a prática de Yoga renda seus melhores frutos, já que nos dão a estrutura mental e emocional necessárias para facilitar e manter o estado de paz que chamamos justamente Yoga.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Porém, cabe lembrar que eles não devem ser seguidos cegamente, mas precisam ser compreendidos para poderem ser integrados plenamente. Do contrário, haverá repressão e, junto com ela, a posibilidade de nos equivocar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Os dez primeiros preceitos, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;yamas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;, têm como objetivos fundamentais providenciar um suporte para cultivarmos uma mente purificada e facilitar o convívio com a sociedade, os demais seres vivos e o meio-ambiente. Para evitar repetir assuntos que já abordamos em textos anteriores, seremos sucintos em rel ao que já vimos noutas edics, e nos concentraremos nos assuntos novos ou menos evidentes que nos traz este código, quando comparado com o do&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; Yoga Sūtra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em !important; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Yamas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;: as proscrições éticas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em !important; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;1. não-violência: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;ahiṁsā&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;2. veracidade: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;satya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;3. honestidade: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;asteya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;4. continência: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;brahmacharya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;5. paciência: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;kṣamā&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;6. temperança: dhṛti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;7. compaixão: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;dāya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;8. retidão: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;arjavaṅ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;9. vegetarianismo: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;mitāhāraḥ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;10. purificação: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;śauchaṅ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;A palavra &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;yama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; significa controle em sânscrito. Assim como no sistema ensinado por Patañjali, o passo inicial da vida de Yoga é &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;ahiṁsā&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;, a não-violência em pensamento, palavra e ação. O segundo, o terceiro e o quarto passos também são similiares aos propostos por aquele sábio: dizer sempre a verdade de forma amorosa, ser honesto e coerente nos relacionamentos. Respectivamente, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;satya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;asteya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;brahmacharya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;. Resumindo estes quatro princípios, podemos dizer que eles consistem em não fazer aos demais o que no gostaríamos que fizessem conosco.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Por outro lado, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;kṣamā&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;dhṛti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; consistem em cultivarmos a paciência e o equilíbrio internos para que os relacionamentos possam fluir da melhor maneira. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Dāya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;, por sua vez, é cultivar atitudes compassivas e realizar ações concretas para acabar com o sofrimento dos demais. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Arjavaṅ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; é fazer coincidir o que pensamos com o que dizemos e o que fazemos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Curiosamente, o nono preceito é manter uma dieta vegetariana. Essa é uma das maneiras mais concretas de diminuir ou eliminar o sofrimento produzido pelas nossas opções alimentares. O último &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;yama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; é &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;śauchaṅ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;, a purificação. Ele consiste não apenas em cultivar a higiene física, mas também a pureza em pensamentos e emoções.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em !important; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Niyamas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;: as prescrições éticas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em !important; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;1. esforço sobre si próprio: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;tapaḥ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;2. contentamento: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;saṅtoṣa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;3. confiança: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;āstikyaṅ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;4. caridade: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;dāna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;5. pūjā a Īśvara: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Īśvarapūjanam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;6. auto-estudo: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;siddhāntavākyaśranaṇaṁ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;7. simplicidade, modéstia: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;hrīḥ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;8. discernimento: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;mati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;9. meditação num mantra: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;japa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;10. sacrifício: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;hutam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Os &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;niyamas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; são recomendações sobre como cultivar atitudes e realizar práticas concretas que facilitem nos manter no estado de Yoga. Enquanto o primeiro grupo de preceitos tinha como objetivo facilitar o nosso convívio com o mundo, este segundo conjunto visa a organizar a nossa vida pessoal.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em !important; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Tapaḥ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; é realizar um esforço sobre si próprio em prol do aperfeiçoamento pessoal. Isso nos ajuda a manter o foco em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;mokṣa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;, a libertação, objetivo mais importante do Yoga. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Saṅtoṣa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; é cultivarmos o estado de contentamento e paz a cada momento. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Āstikyaṁ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; se traduz como confiança ou aceitação do testemunho das escrituras que revelam o conhecimento sobre si mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em !important; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Dāna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; é a prática da caridade, na qual dedicamos uma parte do nosso tempo, esforço ou recursos para aliviar as penúrias dos demais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Īśvarapūjanam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;japa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;hutam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;, o quinto, o nono e o décimo preceitos, são práticas rituais de oferenda, meditação e mantras que nos ajudam a relativizar nossos próprios problemas, ao tirar o foco da atenção das coisas do nosso ego.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Para realizarmos o auto-estudo, chamado aqui &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;siddhāntavākyaśranaṇaṁ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;, existem diversos modelos da psicologia humana nas escrituras do Yoga. Eles funcionam como mapas do psiquismo. Recomenda-se escolher um desses modelos para compreender os comos e porquês da nossa personalidade e temperamento, bem como os caminhos que irão nos levar a completar o aperfeiçoamento do nosso caráter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Um dos niyamas mais lindos é &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;hrīḥ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;, que nos recomenda ter uma vida simples, evitando complicações desnecessárias. Isso vai desde ser seletivo com a quantidade de atividades que realizamos no cotidiano, a sermos disciplinados para não virar escravos dos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;gadgets&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; tecnológicos tão comuns atualmente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Mati&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;, o discernimento, é essencial para completar o processo de autoconhecimento. Cultivar o discernimento é o que nos permite, uma vez em contato com Brahmavidyā, o ensinamento sobre si mesmo, dar valor a ele e realizar o que nos propõe: já somos a felicidade que estamos buscando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em !important; "&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Yamas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; e &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;niyamas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt; na prática.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;OK, agora que você já tem o pacote completo, cabe ainda pensar em como irá se relacionar com ele. Para tanto, lembremos que este código se aplica na prática através de pequenos votos temporários, relativos a cada um dos preceitos. Começamos com os que nos forem mais naturais, evoluindo posteriormente em direção àqueles com os quais tivermos mais dificuldades.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: 15px; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; line-height: 1.5em !important; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Com o tempo, eles irão se afiançando e integrando definitivamente em nós, um de cada vez, numa progressão gradual e firme. Certamente, você não irá se iluminar apenas por seguir estes preceitos, já que a ação de seguir regras, assim como qualquer outra ação, é incapaz de nos dar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;mokṣa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;. Porém, sua vida ficará certamente mais simples, tranquila e feliz. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;नमस्ते Namaste!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Pedro Kupfer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;http://www.yoga.pro.br/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4829800184695714504-359512408208266834?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/359512408208266834/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=359512408208266834' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/359512408208266834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/359512408208266834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/06/escolhas-escrituras.html' title='Escolhas &amp; Escrituras'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-5750350703025743832</id><published>2011-06-29T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-29T10:24:55.502-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Impregnada de Memórias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BiEpIuPzp1U/Tgtfcqex3tI/AAAAAAAACj8/YPIr6LZ8hBg/s1600/21.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 266px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BiEpIuPzp1U/Tgtfcqex3tI/AAAAAAAACj8/YPIr6LZ8hBg/s320/21.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5623693505746558674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: 16px; line-height: 14px; "&gt;"En fait, il n'y a pas de perception&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&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:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; line-height: normal; font-size: 16px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="line-height: 14px; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt; qui ne soit imprégnée de souvenir"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'lucida grande', tahoma, verdana, arial, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" line-height: 14px;font-size:11px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, serif; 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 line-height: 20px; font-family:Arial, Verdana;font-size:14px;"&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;em  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: italic; vertical-align: baseline; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; text-decoration: underline; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Um homem Inteligente Falando das Mulheres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;O desrespeito à natureza tem afetado a sobrevivência de vários seres e entre os mais ameaçados está a fêmea da espécie humana.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Tenho apenas um exemplar em casa,que mantenho com muito zelo e dedicação, mas na verdade acredito que é ela quem me mantém. Portanto, por uma questão de auto-sobrevivência, lanço a campanha ‘Salvem as Mulheres!’&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Tomem aqui os meus poucos conhecimentos em fisiologia da feminilidade a fim de que preservemos os raros e preciosos exemplares que ainda restam:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Habitat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Mulher não pode ser mantida em cativeiro. Se for engaiolada, fugirá ou morrerá por dentro. Não há corrente que as prenda e as que se submetem à jaula perdem o seu DNA. Você jamais terá a posse de uma mulher, o que vai prendê-la a você é uma linha frágil que precisa ser reforçada diariamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p color="initial" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Alimentação correta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Ninguém vive de vento. Mulher vive de carinho. Dê-lhe em abundância. É coisa de homem, sim, e se ela não receber de você vai pegar de outro. Beijos matinais e um &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: italic; vertical-align: baseline; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;‘eu te amo’ &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;no café da manhã as mantém viçosas e perfumadas durante todo o dia. Um abraço diário é como a água para as samambaias. Não a deixe desidratar. Pelo menos uma vez por mês é necessário, senão obrigatório, servir um prato especial.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p color="initial" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Flores&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Também fazem parte de seu cardápio – mulher que não recebe flores murcha rapidamente e adquire traços masculinos como rispidez e brutalidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p color="initial" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Respeite&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;a natureza&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Você não suporta TPM? Case-se com um homem. Mulheres menstruam, choram por nada, gostam de falar do próprio dia, discutir a relação? Se quiser viver com uma mulher, prepare-se para isso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p color="initial" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Não tolha a sua vaidade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;É da mulher hidratar as mechas, pintar as unhas, passar batom, gastar o dia inteiro no salão de beleza, colecionar brincos, comprar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;muitos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt; sapatos, ficar horas escolhendo roupas no shopping. Entenda tudo isso e apoie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p color="initial" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Cérebro feminino não é um mito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Por insegurança, a maioria dos homens prefere não acreditar na existência do cérebro feminino. Por isso, procuram aquelas que fingem não possuí-lo (e algumas realmente o aposentaram!). Então, aguente mais essa: mulher sem cérebro não é mulher, mas um mero objeto de decoração. Se você se cansou de colecionar bibelôs, tente se relacionar com uma mulher. Algumas vão lhe mostrar que têm mais massa cinzenta do que você. Não fuja dessas, aprenda com elas e cresça. E não se preocupe, ao contrário do que ocorre com os homens, a inteligência não funciona como repelente para as mulheres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p color="initial" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; display: inline !important; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Não faça sombra sobre ela&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;em  style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: italic; vertical-align: baseline; color:initial;"&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; text-decoration: underline; "&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Se você quiser ser um grande homem tenha uma mulher ao seu lado, nunca atrás. Assim, quando ela brilhar, você vai pegar um bronzeado. Porém, se ela estiver atrás, você vai levar um pé-na-bunda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Aceite: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;mulheres também têm luz própria e não dependem de nós para brilhar. O homem sábio alimenta os potenciais da parceira e os utiliza para motivar os próprios. Ele sabe que, preservando e cultivando a mulher, ele estará salvando a si mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p color="initial" style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;É, meu amigo, se você acha que mulher é caro demais, vire gay. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 0px; margin-left: 0px; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 0px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 0px; border-style: initial; border- font-weight: inherit; font-style: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Só tem mulher quem pode! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#663300;"&gt;Luiz Fernando Veríssimo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote style="margin-top: 1.5em; margin-right: 1.5em; margin-bottom: 1.5em; margin-left: 1.5em; padding-top: 0px; padding-right: 0px; padding-bottom: 0px; padding-left: 9px; border-top-width: 0px; border-right-width: 0px; border-bottom-width: 0px; border-left-width: 3px; border-style: initial; border-color: initial; font-weight: inherit; font-style: italic; font-size: 14px; font-family: inherit; vertical-align: baseline; color: rgb(102, 102, 102); overflow-x: hidden; overflow-y: hidden; border-left-style: solid; border-left-color: rgb(202, 218, 231); "&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4829800184695714504-5309956774296147785?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/5309956774296147785/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=5309956774296147785' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/5309956774296147785'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/5309956774296147785'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/06/ter-uma-verdadeira-mulher-nao-e-pra.html' title='Ter uma verdadeira mulher não é pra quem quer, é pra quem pode'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-7261254753386430909</id><published>2011-06-26T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T08:51:07.910-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas que acontecem por aí..</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/JNZpxU82gAI" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;"Se ser livre é ser vadia então eu sou uma vadia!!"&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:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&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:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;http://blogueirasfeministas.com/2011/slutwalk-marcha-vadias/&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/4829800184695714504-7261254753386430909?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/JNZpxU82gAI/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-5488991777088026722</id><published>2011-06-25T15:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T15:01:33.719-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Saudades da Índia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v4Yog8BQflE/TgZanmhk3GI/AAAAAAAACjY/oLZdZHe8FaI/s1600/image014.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 272px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-v4Yog8BQflE/TgZanmhk3GI/AAAAAAAACjY/oLZdZHe8FaI/s320/image014.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622280821221416034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-blmSEJDZ67Y/TgZandV7D2I/AAAAAAAACjQ/Dyc9maeeuyY/s1600/image009.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 260px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-blmSEJDZ67Y/TgZandV7D2I/AAAAAAAACjQ/Dyc9maeeuyY/s320/image009.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622280818756620130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pb1fIs-nRUk/TgZanMYyocI/AAAAAAAACjI/3HqYphXmvBk/s1600/image007.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 159px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-Pb1fIs-nRUk/TgZanMYyocI/AAAAAAAACjI/3HqYphXmvBk/s320/image007.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622280814205247938" 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style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Recebi esse email de um gringo que mora na Índia!! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Posso considerá-los um tanto quanto intrometidos.. mas, acho que minha vergonha é maior. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; font-size: small; "&gt;Ai Brasil...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Dear friends,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The Amazon is in serious danger. The lower house of the Brazilian congress has approved a gutting of Brazil’s forest protection laws. Unless we act now, vast tracts of our planet’s lungs could be opened up to clear-cutting devastation.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The move has sparked widespread anger and protests across the country. And tension is rising -- in the last few weeks, several prominent environmental advocates have been murdered, purportedly by armed thugs hired by illegal loggers. The timing is critical, they’re trying to silence criticism just as the law is discussed in the Senate. But President Dilma can veto the changes, if we can persuade her to overcome political pressure and step onto the global stage as a leader.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;79% of Brazilians support Dilma's veto of the forest law changes, but their voices are being challenged by logger lobbies. It’s now up to all of us to raise the stakes and make Amazon protection a global issue. Let’s come together now in a giant call to stop the murders and illegal logging, and save the Amazon. Sign the petition below -- it’ll be delivered to Dilma when we reach 500,000 signers:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.avaaz.org/en/save_the_amazon/97.php?cl_tta_sign=c4ba85f58ce08dbe7b0e4019af1d4a69" target="_blank" style="color: rgb(17, 37, 8); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;http://www.avaaz.org/en/save_&lt;wbr&gt;the_amazon/97.php?cl_tta_sign=&lt;wbr&gt;c4ba85f58ce08dbe7b0e4019af1d4a&lt;wbr&gt;69&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;People love Brazil! The sun, the music, the dancing, the football, the nature -- it’s a country that inspires millions around the world. This is why Brazil is hosting the next World Cup, why Rio has the 2016 Olympics and next year’s Earth Summit, a meeting to stop the slow death of our planet.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Our love is not misplaced -- the Amazon Is vital to life on earth -- 20% of our oxygen and 60% of our freshwater comes from this magnificent rainforest. That’s why it’s so crucial that we all protect it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;But Brazil is also a rapidly developing country, battling to lift tens of millions out of poverty, and the pressure to clear-cut and mine for profit on its political leaders is intense. This is why they’re dangerously close to buckling on environmental protections. Local activists are being murdered, intimidated and silenced, it’s up to Avaaz members across the world to stand with Brazilians and urge Brazil’s politicians to be strong.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Many of us have seen in our own countries how growth often comes at the expense of our natural heritage, our waters and air get polluted, our forests die.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For Brazil, there is an alternative. Dilma’s predecessor massively reduced deforestation and cemented the country’s international reputation as an environmental leader, while also enjoying huge economic growth. Let’s come together now, and urge Dilma to follow in those footsteps -- sign the petition to save the Amazon, then forward this email to everyone:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.avaaz.org/en/save_the_amazon/97.php?cl_tta_sign=c4ba85f58ce08dbe7b0e4019af1d4a69" target="_blank" style="color: rgb(17, 37, 8); "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;http://www.avaaz.org/en/save_&lt;wbr&gt;the_amazon/97.php?cl_tta_sign=&lt;wbr&gt;c4ba85f58ce08dbe7b0e4019af1d4a&lt;wbr&gt;69&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;In the last 3 years, Brazilian Avaaz members have taken massive leaps towards the world we all want: They won landmark anti-corruption legislation, and have lobbied their government to play a leadership role at the UN, protect human rights and intervene to support democracy in the Middle East, and help protect human rights in Africa and beyond.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Now, as brave Brazilian activists are being killed for protecting a critical global resource, let’s come together, and build an international movement to save the Amazon and herald Brazil as a true international leader once more. Sign the petition, then forward this email to everyone:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;i&gt;With hope,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&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/4829800184695714504-9120020839299955311?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/9120020839299955311/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=9120020839299955311' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/9120020839299955311'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/9120020839299955311'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/06/what-shame.html' title='What a shame..'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-2041176100528747941</id><published>2011-06-25T14:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-25T14:52:36.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QAXNkdJJdVw/TgZYaa6jGHI/AAAAAAAACiw/sXHOv3chgUU/s1600/tempo.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 230px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QAXNkdJJdVw/TgZYaa6jGHI/AAAAAAAACiw/sXHOv3chgUU/s320/tempo.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622278395743377522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new'; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Eu vejo o futuro repetir o passado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;Eu vejo um museo de grandes novidades&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:'courier new';"&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-size: large;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: medium;"&gt;O tempo não pára..&lt;/span&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/4829800184695714504-2041176100528747941?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/2041176100528747941/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=2041176100528747941' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/2041176100528747941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/2041176100528747941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/06/eu-vejo-o-futuro-repetir-o-passado-eu.html' title=''/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-QAXNkdJJdVw/TgZYaa6jGHI/AAAAAAAACiw/sXHOv3chgUU/s72-c/tempo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-1053887867634635682</id><published>2011-06-21T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T13:19:46.508-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Razão &amp; Coração</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;E quem um dia irá dizer que existe razão &lt;/span&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="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;nas coisas feitas pelo coração&lt;/span&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="white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;E quem irá dizer que não existe razão...&lt;/span&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:monospace, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:12px;"&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="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/gJkThB_pxpw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:monospace, sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre-wrap;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre-wrap;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mas uma daquelas "modinhas" do facebook que eu não resisti em postar!!&lt;/span&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/4829800184695714504-1053887867634635682?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/1053887867634635682/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=1053887867634635682' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/1053887867634635682'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/1053887867634635682'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/06/razao-coracao.html' title='Razão &amp; Coração'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/gJkThB_pxpw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-5337043430829741804</id><published>2011-06-21T02:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-21T03:04:55.838-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Os cadeados do Winchell's</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;"Atravessamos a rua rumo ao Winchell's e compramos uma caixa de rosquinhas fritas. Perry pede as suas cobertas de chocolate, eu peço uma com confeitos coloridos. Comemos as rosquinhas no balcão, conversando. Aí, no meio de uma frase que parece interminável, ele para e pergunta para o atendente: Esse lugar funciona 24 horas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Funciona, responde o cara.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Todos os dias da semana?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Aham.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Trezentos e sessenta e cinco dias por ano?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;É.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Então por que tem essas trancas aí na porta?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Todos nós viramos para olhar. Mas que pergunta brilhante! Começo a rir tanto que quase engasgo... Nem o atendente resiste, dá um sorriso e reconhece: Cara, isso é um mistério...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Mas a vida não é bem assim?, continua Perry. Cheia de cadeados do Winchell's e de outras coisas que não tem explicação.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Isso mesmo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Eu sempre achei que era o único que tinha percebido. Mas existe outro moleque que, além de perceber, levanta a questão."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Agassi&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Autobiografia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/4829800184695714504-5337043430829741804?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/5337043430829741804/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=5337043430829741804' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/5337043430829741804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/5337043430829741804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/06/os-cadeados-do-winchells.html' title='Os cadeados do Winchell&apos;s'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-4476510806143795483</id><published>2011-06-20T13:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-22T08:46:31.367-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Quem diria, eu heim?!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre-wrap; font-family:monospace, sans-serif;font-size:12px;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="480" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/duWONgZ0WUY" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'courier new', serif; white-space: pre-wrap; "&gt;http://www.flickr.com/photos/karinapassos/sets/72157627009274610/with/5854374503/&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/4829800184695714504-4476510806143795483?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/4476510806143795483/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=4476510806143795483' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/4476510806143795483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/4476510806143795483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/06/quem-diria-eu-heim.html' title='Quem diria, eu heim?!!!'/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/duWONgZ0WUY/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-1169663443960574224</id><published>2011-06-13T12:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-14T14:11:55.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;The Yoguí mind is the key!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&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;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;É o que eu preciso reencontrar.. minha mente Yoguí - minha mente em equilíbrio. Não que eu precise recuperar nada que se foi, apenas quero - embora que desconhecido - algo novo dentro de mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;Ainda com as belas frases do Teacher:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new', serif;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:medium;"&gt;Practice makes it perfect!!&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/4829800184695714504-1169663443960574224?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/1169663443960574224/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=1169663443960574224' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/1169663443960574224'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/1169663443960574224'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/06/yogui-mind-is-key-e-o-que-eu-preciso.html' title=''/><author><name>Kaká</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05328404377563041801</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='26' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_5JI6unFUU9I/SLG6rSb_aBI/AAAAAAAAAC0/mzBRCiCkjwg/S220/n%C3%ADver293.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-6216295118750380854</id><published>2011-06-12T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-13T09:21:06.362-07:00</updated><title type='text'>art by change</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'courier new';"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nas minhas idas e vindas ao centro da cidade de Milano, sempre fico atenta à televisão dentro do ônibus que avisa o nome das paradas, informa meu horóscopo diário, cita algumas notícias mundiais e apresenta vídeos interessantes, que mais tarde descobri que faziam parte do "ultra short film festival" que acontece no mundo todo simultaneamente. E já que hoje é o dia dos namorados, no Brasil, o facebook não me deixa esquecer, selecionei dois destes filmes para representar no dia de hoje, o amor, ah o amor...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe src="http://www.videolar.net/video_paylas/?no=33,11855,3392,7144" frameborder="0" style="border:0px;width:425px;height:360px" scrolling="no"&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;iframe width="560" height="349" src="http://www.youtube.com/embed/wmMmQULljhw" frameborder="0" allowfullscreen=""&gt;&lt;/iframe&gt;&lt;/div&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/4829800184695714504-6216295118750380854?l=wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/feeds/6216295118750380854/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4829800184695714504&amp;postID=6216295118750380854' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/6216295118750380854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4829800184695714504/posts/default/6216295118750380854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wearealittlecrazy.blogspot.com/2011/06/art-by-change.html' title='art by change'/><author><name>Marza</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='13' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_QN8sslvSwv4/SczWtSDZxDI/AAAAAAAAALM/iv5XOUIEx-g/S220/marza+2833.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://img.youtube.com/vi/wmMmQULljhw/default.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4829800184695714504.post-3484015737427063647</id><published>2011-06-09T13:20:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-12T14:03:19.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Interlude 5</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: just
