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		<title>O Silêncio que há em mim</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[É impressionante como o silêncio nos diz tanto&#8230;!Compreendo, hoje mais, que vivemos tão íntimos do barulho, de toda a agitação, que quando a noite cai e o alto som cessa, inicia-se uma estupenda luta interior em cada um de nós! Fugimos do silêncio porque fugimos de nós! Não conseguimos, muitas vezes, parar diante do espelho [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=detudumpouco.wordpress.com&blog=2156691&post=37&subd=detudumpouco&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><div><span style="color:#000000;">É impressionante como o silêncio nos diz tanto&#8230;!Compreendo, hoje mais, que vivemos tão íntimos do barulho, de toda a agitação, que quando a noite cai e o alto som cessa, inicia-se uma estupenda luta interior em cada um de nós! Fugimos do silêncio porque fugimos de nós! Não conseguimos, muitas vezes, parar diante do espelho e perguntar:&#8221;Ei, você! Quem é, hein? Definitivamente, todos possuem um grande anseio em se conhecer, mas o que nos aprisiona é o medo&#8230;o medo da verdade&#8230;o medo de notarmos que não somos perfeitos como gostaríamos&#8230;que somos tão pequenos como qualquer outra pessoa! A vida medíocre que insistimos em viver&#8230;.a covardia ao fugirmos da verdade existente dentro de nós&#8230;.a incapacidade de dizer: eu quero melhorar&#8230;eu quero saber quem eu sou! E você? Quem é?</span></div>
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		<title>ATRAVÉS DO ESPELHO&#8230;O PASSADO..O PRESENTE&#8230;O FUTURO&#8230;</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 09 Nov 2008 00:48:07 +0000</pubDate>
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Estive lendo alguns textos antigos e me deparei com um muito especial, escrito no Natal de 2005:


Honestamente, eu só tenho a agradecer a Deus por tudo, em especial, pela oportunidade de crescimento que vivencio. É como se eu pudesse voltar ao passado&#8230;restaurar a antiga lareira&#8230;consertar a janela quebrada&#8230;
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			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><div style="text-align:center;"><strong><span style="color:#663366;"><a href="http://detudumpouco.files.wordpress.com/2008/11/espelho.jpg"><img class="aligncenter size-full wp-image-33" title="espelho" src="http://detudumpouco.files.wordpress.com/2008/11/espelho.jpg?w=470&#038;h=281" alt="espelho" width="470" height="281" /></a></span></strong></div>
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<div style="text-align:left;"><strong><span style="color:#663366;">Estive lendo alguns textos antigos e me deparei com um muito especial, escrito no Natal de 2005:</span></strong></div>
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<div><strong><span style="color:#663366;">Honestamente, eu só tenho a agradecer a Deus por tudo, em especial, pela oportunidade de crescimento que vivencio. É como se eu pudesse voltar ao passado&#8230;restaurar a antiga lareira&#8230;consertar a janela quebrada&#8230;</span></strong></div>
<div><strong><span style="color:#663366;">Meu mais significativo presente de Natal é superior a tudo o que eu já havia ganho: uma nova chance para amar! </span></strong></div>
<div><strong><span style="color:#663366;">Amar a quem sempre me amou: minha avó, em cada ruga de preocupação; meus primos e primas, com seus corações fraternos; meus tios e tias, em todo generoso gesto oblativo; minha mãe&#8230;minha preciosa mãe!</span></strong></div>
<div><strong><span style="color:#663366;">Um dos meus grandes momentos, até agora, certamente é a minha reconciliação com esta cidade, a qual me adotou incondicionalmente. Andando por entre ruas, avenidas e calçadas, simples assim, eu me redescobri! Uma garotinha sonhadora, sempre à espera&#8230; pelo novo que bateria à sua porta um dia, pelo sol que nasceria diferente ou, até mesmo, pelo ponteiro que chegaria às 12.</span></strong></div>
<div><strong><span style="color:#663366;">Tenho assistido a um filme, talvez seja um drama, uma comédia, um romance&#8230;um épico para mim&#8230;minha biografia&#8230;ou, quem sabe, um documentário dirigido por Deus. Não sei! Contudo, o essencial, por meio de tudo o que percebo, é o sentimento que brota incessantemente: GRATIDÃO! Gratidão por cada luta, por toda vitória e, até mesmo, pelas aparentes derrotas&#8230;que só me fortaleceram, na verdade.</span></strong></div>
<div><strong><span style="color:#663366;">Para mim, é inegável a força que adquiro quando retorno à quase &#8220;estaca zero&#8221;. Tudo se torna tão claro e me conscientizo do perfeito caminho pelo qual trilho, perfeito devido à sua imperfeição, pois aprendi que em tudo há beleza. De modo geral, reflito e reflito e, assim, percebo&#8230;</span></strong></div>
<div><strong><span style="color:#663366;">A importância do hoje, de amar quem está ao meu lado, seja um conhecido ou não&#8230;</span></strong></div>
<div><strong><span style="color:#663366;">De dar a mim e ao outro uma nova chance&#8230;</span></strong></div>
<div><strong><span style="color:#663366;">De ser feliz e não privá-lo dessa mesma felicidade, antes presenteá-lo com ela&#8230;</span></strong></div>
<div><strong><span style="color:#663366;">De não ter medo ou vergonha de dizer: EU TE AMO!&#8230;mesmo que o outro não me ame&#8230;</span></strong></div>
<div><strong><span style="color:#663366;">De ser eu mesma e não me camuflar&#8230;</span></strong></div>
<div><strong><span style="color:#663366;">De deixar que a outra pessoa se mostre como é, com suas qualidades e defeitos, e a amar justamente por isso&#8230;</span></strong></div>
<div><strong><span style="color:#663366;">De aprender com o diferente&#8230;</span></strong></div>
<div><strong><span style="color:#663366;">De respeitar o semelhante&#8230;</span></strong></div>
<div><strong><span style="color:#663366;">De assumir minha posição&#8230;minhas convicções&#8230;</span></strong></div>
<div><strong><span style="color:#663366;">De dizer SIM ao que é justo e denunciar o que não é&#8230;</span></strong></div>
<div><strong><span style="color:#663366;">De acreditar que a vitória é conquistada com muito esforço e também através das muitas quedas&#8230;</span></strong></div>
<div><strong><span style="color:#663366;">Acima de tudo&#8230;</span></strong></div>
<div><strong><span style="color:#663366;">Concluo que SÓ O AMOR BASTA!</span></strong></div>
<div><strong><span style="color:#663366;">Tudo mais é conseqüência ou elemento secundário. Só o Amor alimenta e ele mesmo sacia, só o Amor nos impulsiona a sermos melhores e, muitas vezes, nos manda esperar. </span></strong></div>
<div><strong><span style="color:#663366;">O Amor é Sábio&#8230;</span></strong></div>
<div><strong><span style="color:#663366;">E quem se deixa por Ele guiar&#8230;chegará sempre mais longe&#8230;</span></strong></div>
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<div><strong><span style="color:#663366;">SEJA FELIZ:)</span></strong></div>
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		<title>Smile</title>
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		<pubDate>Sun, 19 Oct 2008 00:53:53 +0000</pubDate>
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Se a VIDA sorrir para você&#8230;por que não retribuir?
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<p style="text-align:center;"><span style="font-size:180%;color:#663366;"><span style="font-size:large;">Se a VIDA sorrir para você&#8230;por que não retribuir?</span></span></p>
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		<title>Colocar os pés para cima e descansar</title>
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É surpreendente! Quanto mais você se desespera por saber algo, mais tardiamente vem a resposta. Então, quando se cansa de perguntar e quase desiste de acreditar, suas forças se renovam e, no momento mais improvável, tudo se torna claro, claríssimo, límpido, alvo&#8230;
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<p style="text-align:left;"><strong>É surpreendente! Quanto mais você se desespera por saber algo, mais tardiamente vem a resposta. Então, quando se cansa de perguntar e quase desiste de acreditar, suas forças se renovam e, no momento mais improvável, tudo se torna claro, claríssimo, límpido, alvo&#8230;</strong></p>
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		<title>Dream Bookcases</title>
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		<title>Fragonard</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2007 19:37:48 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[ The stolen kiss

 Inspiration
 The Swing

 Confession of love
 The reader

La bonne mere
 L&#8217;adoration des Bergers

La visite a la nourrice
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<a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EHXceblBXOE/Ru6_P8Y5xAI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/7TK_nFUSvDI/s1600-h/Fragonard%252C_Inspiration.jpg"><img border="0" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_EHXceblBXOE/Ru6_P8Y5xAI/AAAAAAAAB0Q/7TK_nFUSvDI/s320/Fragonard%252C_Inspiration.jpg" style="display:block;cursor:hand;text-align:center;margin:0 auto 10px;" /></a> Inspiration</p>
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<p>La bonne mere</p>
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<p align="center">La visite a la nourrice</p>
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		<title>We Never Know How High We Are</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2007 19:33:48 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Christie</dc:creator>
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We never know how high we are
Till we are called to rise;
And then, if we are true to plan,
Our statures touch the skies—
The Heroism we recite
Would be a daily thing,
Did not ourselves the Cubits warp
For fear to be a King—
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Emily Dickinson
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<p align="center">We never know how high we are</p>
<p align="center">Till we are called to rise;</p>
<p align="center">And then, if we are true to plan,</p>
<p align="center">Our statures touch the skies—</p>
<p align="center">The Heroism we recite</p>
<p align="center">Would be a daily thing,</p>
<p align="center">Did not ourselves the Cubits warp</p>
<p align="center">For fear to be a King—</p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><em>Emily Dickinson</em></p>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2007 19:33:07 +0000</pubDate>
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		<description><![CDATA[Nao sei se vai passar em muitas salas de exibição no Brasil (ou se vai em alguma), visto que é um filme distante dos padrões de sucesso de Hollywood ( e que a maioria do público brasileiro ama). Mas para quem gosta de um filme alternativo, não vai se arrepender de assisti-lo. A atuação dos protagonistas deixa a [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=detudumpouco.wordpress.com&blog=2156691&post=6&subd=detudumpouco&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
			<content:encoded><![CDATA[<div class='snap_preview'><br /><p>Nao sei se vai passar em muitas salas de exibição no Brasil (ou se vai em alguma), visto que é um filme distante dos padrões de sucesso de Hollywood ( e que a maioria do público brasileiro ama). Mas para quem gosta de um filme alternativo, não vai se arrepender de assisti-lo. A atuação dos protagonistas deixa a desejar aos olhos dos especialistas, visto que não são atores, mas músicos. Pode soar estranho, mas é exatamente a maneira com que atuam que me deixou encantada&#8230;só assistindo para entender.</p>
<p align="justify">O filme não é um musical como os demais, talvez nem possa ser considerado um musical, mas sustentado por canções; nunca assisti nada parecido. Sobre o roteiro, duas pessoas que se conhecem através da música e por meio dela vão desenvolvendo essa amizade-amorosa, trabalhando suas emoções e questões da vida. O final é encantador e você tem duas opções: amar o filme ou não.</p>
<p>Não vou escrever mais nada&#8230;a não ser &#8220;assista&#8221;.</p>
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		<title>Words</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 19 Nov 2007 19:31:19 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Christie</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[ 

Be careful of words,
even the miraculous ones.
For the miraculous ones we do our best,
sometimes they swarm like insects
and leave not a sting but a kiss.
They can be good as fingers.
They can be trusty as the rock
you stick your bottom on.
But they can be both daisies and bruises.
&#160;
Yet I am in love with words.
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<p align="center">Be careful of words,</p>
<p align="center">even the miraculous ones.</p>
<p align="center">For the miraculous ones we do our best,</p>
<p align="center">sometimes they swarm like insects</p>
<p align="center">and leave not a sting but a kiss.</p>
<p align="center">They can be good as fingers.</p>
<p align="center">They can be trusty as the rock</p>
<p align="center">you stick your bottom on.</p>
<p align="center">But they can be both daisies and bruises.</p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">Yet I am in love with words.</p>
<p align="center">They are doves falling out of the ceiling.</p>
<p align="center">They are six holy oranges sitting in my lap.</p>
<p align="center">They are the trees, the legs of summer,</p>
<p align="center">and the sun, its passionate face.</p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">Yet often they fail me.</p>
<p align="center">I have so much I want to say,</p>
<p align="center">so many stories, images, proverbs, etc.</p>
<p align="center">But the words aren&#8217;t good enough,</p>
<p align="center">the wrong ones kiss me.</p>
<p align="center">Sometimes I fly like an eagle</p>
<p align="center">but with the wings of a wren.</p>
<p align="left">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center">But I try to take care</p>
<p align="center">and be gentle to them.</p>
<p align="center">Words and eggs must be handled with care.</p>
<p align="center">Once broken they are impossible</p>
<p align="center">things to repair.</p>
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<p align="center"><em>Anne Sexton</em></p>
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		<title>Becoming Jane</title>
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O filme tao esperado. O filme tao aguardado pelas &#8220;austenianas&#8221; (dentre as quais eu me incluo sem pestanejar). Becoming Jane estreou nos EUA dia 3 de agosto. Criticas desfavoraveis a parte, gostei do filme, embora nao seja um retrato fiel da vida de Jane Austen, ateh porque seria impossivel sustentar a trama com apenas relatos [...]<img alt="" border="0" src="http://stats.wordpress.com/b.gif?host=detudumpouco.wordpress.com&blog=2156691&post=3&subd=detudumpouco&ref=&feed=1" />]]></description>
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<p align="justify">O filme tao esperado. O filme tao aguardado pelas &#8220;austenianas&#8221; (dentre as quais eu me incluo sem pestanejar). <strong>Becoming Jane</strong> estreou nos EUA dia 3 de agosto. Criticas desfavoraveis a parte, gostei do filme, embora nao seja um retrato fiel da vida de Jane Austen, ateh porque seria impossivel sustentar a trama com apenas relatos deixados por ela em suas cartas, visto que Jane raramente falava sobre sua vida.</p>
<p align="justify">A maior critica se volta a atuacao de Anne Hathaway. Nao tenho duvidas que Keira Knightley ou Natalie Portman fariam melhor, a atuacao de Hathaway nao me convenceu no inicio do filme, mas no decorrer dele ateh o final pude ver Jane Austen atraves de sua interpretacao. Sem esquecer de mencionar seu sotaque britanico que ficou perfeito.</p>
<p>Ha uma sugestao de que o famoso e apaixonante Mr. Darcy de sua obra mais famosa, Orgulho e Preconceito, foi inspirado em sua possivel grande e unica paixao, o estudante irlandes de Direito Tom Lefroy, exceto a situacao financeira, enquanto Darcy era de uma familia muito rica, Lefroy era um jovem sem dinheiro, dependente da fortuna de seu tio.</p>
<p>Considerado um Shakespeare in Love em tom feminino, Becoming Jane pode ser caracterizado semibiografico, mas eh um filme que vale a pena ser degustado. Transpirando os ideias de Austen sobre o casamento por amor e nao por motivos financeiros como a sociedade concebia e a dignidade da mulher em viver de seu proprio sustento, a maior escritora britanica de todos os tempos eh relembrada como heroina de muitas geracoes.</p>
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