tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-83281396439733100702024-03-14T04:34:05.953-03:00Let It Be...eternamente esse gosto de nunca e de sempre...Alehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307884029161374065noreply@blogger.comBlogger5100125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328139643973310070.post-52195322177917475322022-04-10T11:41:00.001-03:002022-04-10T11:41:24.905-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQXU3m28OpHH44CYEf8Ss7DNcCshTq8Mz2GrfUSlUUDg2bOYlvrFAtQSkC8LwbPZAnNzFI-72q5TZ7NQFkP-v0Nsi-kPr0dvZ5ArU01S_g4GI2CAzRykD0PDfMOsuWXKqGDNfYC2gMsfbTHCP3P_Rp45K465S6UmaBS_3dGSs4l8-rEhfMqp44bhsf/s295/a%20-%20solid%C3%A3o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="295" data-original-width="295" height="640" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhQXU3m28OpHH44CYEf8Ss7DNcCshTq8Mz2GrfUSlUUDg2bOYlvrFAtQSkC8LwbPZAnNzFI-72q5TZ7NQFkP-v0Nsi-kPr0dvZ5ArU01S_g4GI2CAzRykD0PDfMOsuWXKqGDNfYC2gMsfbTHCP3P_Rp45K465S6UmaBS_3dGSs4l8-rEhfMqp44bhsf/w640-h640/a%20-%20solid%C3%A3o.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;"><b><i>eu lembro</i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;"><b>daria tudo para esquecer</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">Luiza Mussnich</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">let it be</div>Alehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307884029161374065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328139643973310070.post-1560888549363865702022-04-10T11:31:00.000-03:002022-04-10T11:31:11.526-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;"> só você precisa abrir os lábios.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">Antonio Nazzaro</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">let it be</div>Alehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307884029161374065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328139643973310070.post-49397593815731177792021-10-24T12:00:00.002-03:002021-10-24T12:00:35.897-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lzrjq85TwBs/YXV07VIdcjI/AAAAAAABLOE/sHvZDS_DaQg3Pzh2OMF34xiBW-CYNrutgCLcBGAsYHQ/s600/a%2B-%2Bespera34.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="333" data-original-width="600" height="356" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-Lzrjq85TwBs/YXV07VIdcjI/AAAAAAABLOE/sHvZDS_DaQg3Pzh2OMF34xiBW-CYNrutgCLcBGAsYHQ/w640-h356/a%2B-%2Bespera34.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;">"E tudo não foi dito."</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"> Ingeborg Bachmann</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">let it be</div>Alehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307884029161374065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328139643973310070.post-23018854086936080962021-09-26T16:01:00.000-03:002021-09-26T16:01:11.002-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: x-large;">"Calamo-nos, emudecidos pela quietude dos princípios misteriosos. </span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: x-large;">Aqui nada há que se possa colher, entesourar ou acumular:</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: Georgia, Times New Roman, serif; font-size: x-large;"> há apenas um derrubar das muralhas que aprisionam o espírito."</span></div>
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">let it be</div>Alehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307884029161374065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328139643973310070.post-7024654140755347362021-09-07T11:37:00.003-03:002021-09-07T11:37:27.783-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D7oSD-nEeAI/YTd5Axa9LhI/AAAAAAABJXY/3zOE3CQiuvImMneDpGA-ma8CnHfgSzmoACLcBGAsYHQ/s1350/amilagresj.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1350" data-original-width="1080" height="640" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-D7oSD-nEeAI/YTd5Axa9LhI/AAAAAAABJXY/3zOE3CQiuvImMneDpGA-ma8CnHfgSzmoACLcBGAsYHQ/w512-h640/amilagresj.jpg" width="512" /></a></div><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;">O mundo começava com uma chegada, que era uma partida.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;"> Com uma viagem. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;">É ali: lugar a que mais tarde viria a dar um nome.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;"> Um lugar que começou a crescer, até não haver lugar algum.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;"> Ou só a indiferença de todos os lugares...</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;">Rui Nunes</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">let it be</div>Alehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307884029161374065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328139643973310070.post-33462193266878884012021-06-13T15:45:00.004-03:002021-06-13T15:45:29.551-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hcA2yMemook/YMZSKHsSdZI/AAAAAAABHkU/w8-J3ilR14U4uC1yPXKcEcazBZES-WV5gCLcBGAsYHQ/s1707/asolidaoo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1707" data-original-width="1280" height="640" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-hcA2yMemook/YMZSKHsSdZI/AAAAAAABHkU/w8-J3ilR14U4uC1yPXKcEcazBZES-WV5gCLcBGAsYHQ/w480-h640/asolidaoo.jpg" width="480" /></a></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;"><b>sentir o que não existe é uma qualquer saudade de nós próprios</b></span></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">valter hugo mãe</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">let it be</div>Alehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307884029161374065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328139643973310070.post-60878629417944699702021-06-13T15:40:00.000-03:002021-06-13T15:40:18.508-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xg9cD6WUoGA/YMZQvPS867I/AAAAAAABHkM/MA79S5tHXxYEhWoE4H9RsEaIXl4eiupGgCLcBGAsYHQ/s810/adevora-mes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="810" data-original-width="537" height="640" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xg9cD6WUoGA/YMZQvPS867I/AAAAAAABHkM/MA79S5tHXxYEhWoE4H9RsEaIXl4eiupGgCLcBGAsYHQ/w424-h640/adevora-mes.jpg" width="424" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br /></div></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">"<span style="font-size: x-large;">Em tempos, os meus gestos tiveram o rigor da abelha que rouba o pólen à flor. </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;">Com esses gestos quis construir um espaço para o silêncio. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">Uma morada onde fosse possível ignorar o mundo, ou esquecê-lo</span>."</span></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">Al Berto</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">let it be</div>Alehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307884029161374065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328139643973310070.post-67242904111248249862021-06-13T15:29:00.002-03:002021-06-13T15:29:17.610-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;">Vales, ravinas, desertos, </span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">e fins de semana, livros a mais, </span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">amigos a menos, noites</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;">de fumo, de corpos alheios, </span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">de novo ravinas, desertos </span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">e vales - eu nunca pensei</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;">que fosse tão longe e que fosse </span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">tão pouco a felicidade:</span></div><div style="background-color: white; text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;"><br /></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;">ovos mexidos, arroz de tomate, </span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">o ir a correr quando o filme começa, </span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">o vem para a cama, um sopro </span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">de mel, e novas legendas no álbum</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;">de fotos - eu nunca pensei </span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">que fosse tão alto este único prêmio </span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">de consolação.</span></div>
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">let it be</div>Alehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307884029161374065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328139643973310070.post-24533166255791067432021-03-07T09:42:00.004-03:002021-03-07T09:42:43.715-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BRNaJ-9Ih_k/YETKFsaFAFI/AAAAAAABGTk/8d0eTbLPUjon2jQzn6D4AREt5wWNN_BRwCLcBGAsYHQ/s700/aintimidader.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="700" data-original-width="467" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-BRNaJ-9Ih_k/YETKFsaFAFI/AAAAAAABGTk/8d0eTbLPUjon2jQzn6D4AREt5wWNN_BRwCLcBGAsYHQ/s16000/aintimidader.jpg" /></a></div><span style="font-size: x-large;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;">[...] </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;">e você me fará sua cama e seu pão.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;">Sua Jerusalém.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">Joyce Mansour</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">let it be</div>Alehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307884029161374065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328139643973310070.post-32626285377218553542021-02-18T19:47:00.000-03:002021-02-18T19:47:08.098-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VML0Gt-CxB0/YC7uF6tOY0I/AAAAAAABF7c/lYjL1wE-z8cLEjoDSWTdco96hSioNuGMwCLcBGAsYHQ/s800/aelsk.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="800" data-original-width="601" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-VML0Gt-CxB0/YC7uF6tOY0I/AAAAAAABF7c/lYjL1wE-z8cLEjoDSWTdco96hSioNuGMwCLcBGAsYHQ/s16000/aelsk.jpg" /></a></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;">Que você acredite que não me deve nada simplesmente porque os amores mais puros não entendem dívida, nem mágoa, nem arrependimento. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;">Então, que não se arrependa. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;">Da gente. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;">Do que fomos.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;"> De tudo o que vivemos.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;"> Que você me guarde na memória, mais do que nas fotos. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;">Que termine com a sensação de ter me degustado por completo, mas como quem sai da mesa antes da sobremesa: com a impressão que poderia ter se fartado um pouco mais. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;">E que, até o último dia da sua vida, você espalhe delicadamente a nossa história, para poucos ouvintes, como se ela tivesse sido a mais bela história de amor da sua vida. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: large;">E que uma parte de você acredite que ela foi, de fato, a mais bela história de amor da sua vida.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">Tati Bernardi</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">let it be</div>Alehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307884029161374065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328139643973310070.post-36307849950243661982021-02-10T20:13:00.002-03:002021-02-10T20:13:59.883-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a-RB7nioOC4/YCRoUQlO0kI/AAAAAAABFxE/WRnaixwTq-43kO2WoRRc0CdoVh-EnKXxwCLcBGAsYHQ/s500/a%2B-%2Bcemiterio.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="333" data-original-width="500" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-a-RB7nioOC4/YCRoUQlO0kI/AAAAAAABFxE/WRnaixwTq-43kO2WoRRc0CdoVh-EnKXxwCLcBGAsYHQ/s16000/a%2B-%2Bcemiterio.jpg" /></a></div><br /><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;"><b>Desfeitos num rochedo ou salvos na enseada,</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;"><b>a eternidade é nossa, em madeira esculpidos!</b></span></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">David Mourão-Ferreira</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">let it be</div>Alehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307884029161374065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328139643973310070.post-8122149021736319122021-01-24T10:09:00.000-03:002021-01-24T10:09:00.768-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9SCiC5oP9fY/YA1w8oe6SPI/AAAAAAABFok/23yX7w5HL5o9MdWZjEVC5UPSVwxQicf-gCLcBGAsYHQ/s500/adeus11.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="360" data-original-width="500" height="460" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-9SCiC5oP9fY/YA1w8oe6SPI/AAAAAAABFok/23yX7w5HL5o9MdWZjEVC5UPSVwxQicf-gCLcBGAsYHQ/w640-h460/adeus11.jpg" width="640" /></a></div><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6">– Em que pensas tu? </font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6">– No amanhã.</font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia">Nanni Moretti</font></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">let it be</div>Alehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307884029161374065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328139643973310070.post-54241796352531377372020-12-06T13:44:00.002-03:002020-12-06T13:44:22.496-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; 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font-size: xx-large;">com o coração aflito, sufocado de segredos, </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;">se ao menos tivesses levado as minhas mãos para tocar os teus dedos </span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">para guardar o teu corpo,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;">se ao menos tivesses quebrado o riso frio dos espelhos </span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">onde o teu rosto se esconde no meu rosto </span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">e a minha boca lembra a tua despedida,</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;"> talvez que, hoje, meu amor, eu pudesse esquecer </span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">essa cor perdida nos teus olhos</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: medium;">Joaquim Pessoa</span></div></div>
<div class="blogger-post-footer">let it be</div>Alehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307884029161374065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328139643973310070.post-81177586324117899762020-10-04T11:24:00.003-03:002020-10-04T11:24:19.653-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><img border="0" data-original-height="1280" data-original-width="853" height="640" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-HXNnzkGm7cA/X3na4KefLtI/AAAAAAABEEE/VHEUiGupAicqGb6GN3GwDkGeppD8EuPhgCLcBGAsYHQ/w424-h640/adlkid.jpg" width="424" /></div><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b>Não me comovi.</b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;"><b> Comovido já eu estava: com as coisas, comigo, com a chuva sobre a cidade.</b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large;"><b><br /></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">Herberto Helder</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">let it be</div>Alehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307884029161374065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328139643973310070.post-31801012750815470112020-09-20T15:26:00.003-03:002020-09-20T15:26:24.524-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">let it be</div>Alehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307884029161374065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328139643973310070.post-42981570617455005582020-09-13T09:25:00.005-03:002020-09-13T09:25:54.543-03:00assim, amor, reconheço a vida que...<div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KIBbkkPTP1A/X14PRb8zGpI/AAAAAAABDcY/HBoLcPEpSKozes8POmRMsEW_YMBy6X8KwCLcBGAsYHQ/s501/aabra%25C3%25A7ocngb.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="501" data-original-width="436" height="625" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-KIBbkkPTP1A/X14PRb8zGpI/AAAAAAABDcY/HBoLcPEpSKozes8POmRMsEW_YMBy6X8KwCLcBGAsYHQ/w544-h625/aabra%25C3%25A7ocngb.jpg" width="544" /></a></div><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="font-size: large;">Estar contigo ao acordar</span>, <span style="font-size: x-large;">ver como </span></span><span style="font-family: georgia;"><span style="font-size: x-large;">se abrem as tuas pálpebras,</span><i> cortinas </i></span><span style="font-family: georgia;"><i>corridas sobre o sonho,</i> <span style="font-size: large;">sacudir dos </span></span><span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">teus lábios o silêncio da noite para </span><span style="font-family: georgia;">que um primeiro riso me traga o dia: </span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: x-large;"><b><span style="font-family: georgia;">assim, <i>amor,</i> reconheço a vida que </span><span style="font-family: georgia;">entra contigo pela casa, escancara </span></b></span><b style="font-size: xx-large;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">janelas e portas, deixa ouvir os pássaros </span><span style="font-family: georgia;">e o vento fresco da manhã, até que voltas </span></b><b style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">para junto de mim, e tudo recomeça. </b></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><br /></span></div> <div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;">Nuno Júdice</span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">let it be</div>Alehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307884029161374065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328139643973310070.post-1601041261147024742020-08-09T09:16:00.002-03:002020-08-09T09:16:57.103-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xx_QIRZ4CSg/Xy_pKLpE-wI/AAAAAAABBIQ/ljkg686Jy54g010CILI2EKiPtY9v5IS7QCLcBGAsYHQ/s558/asexor.png" imageanchor="1" style="display: block; padding: 1em 0px;"><img border="0" data-original-height="558" data-original-width="492" height="696" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xx_QIRZ4CSg/Xy_pKLpE-wI/AAAAAAABBIQ/ljkg686Jy54g010CILI2EKiPtY9v5IS7QCLcBGAsYHQ/w615-h696/asexor.png" width="615" /></a></div><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">Eles amputaram</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">As tuas coxas das minhas ancas.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">Tanto quanto sei</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">São todos cirurgiões. Todos eles.</span></div>
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<div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">Que pena. Éramos uma invenção</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">Tão boa e tão amável.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">Um aeroplano feito de um homem e de uma mulher.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">Com asas e tudo.</span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">Pairávamos ligeiramente por cima da terra.</span></div>
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<font face="georgia" size="6"><span>Há tanto tempo não usado, encontrei o amor, sem querer. </span></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><span>Ontem. Jogado debaixo da cama. Empoeirado. Sem caixa, bula ou manual.</span><br />
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<span> Um amor, assim, abandonado. Sujo. Rasgado. Fóssil soterrado. Navio afundado há anos. </span><br />
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<span>Casarão com tábuas pregadas nas janelas. Lençóis brancos sobre os móveis. Um amor acostumado com o escuro. Com o frio do quarto fechado. Com a passagem rápida de um inseto no meio da madrugada.</span><br />
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<span> Um velho amor largado. Pronto pra ser reciclado. Um amor procurado por toda casa nos lugares errados. Nos armários limpos. Entre taças. Louças. Dentro de caixas fechadas com laços. Sob tapetes varridos. Cantos desinfetados. </span><br />
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<span>Um amor chamado no grito. No gemido da febre. No cochicho da oração. Um amor sumido. Necessitado. Um amor que apareceu quando quis. De repente.</span><br />
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<span> Em um lugar inesperado. Há tanto tempo não usado, eu, ontem, tropecei no amor. Empoeirado. Sujo. Rasgado. Abandonado debaixo da cama. </span></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><font face="georgia" size="6"><br /></font></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span><font face="georgia" size="6">Um amor que talvez nem funcione mais.</font></span></div>
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<div class="blogger-post-footer">let it be</div>Alehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307884029161374065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328139643973310070.post-38714663106981725472020-07-27T12:34:00.003-03:002020-07-27T12:34:58.426-03:00<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"><div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xzabuCZK8M8/Xx7z7_4OhAI/AAAAAAABAC0/pBrrqKOPetEBksAYuog46B_JPQb2YicRwCLcBGAsYHQ/s601/a%2B-%2Bsaudade00.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="601" data-original-width="600" height="625" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xzabuCZK8M8/Xx7z7_4OhAI/AAAAAAABAC0/pBrrqKOPetEBksAYuog46B_JPQb2YicRwCLcBGAsYHQ/w619-h625/a%2B-%2Bsaudade00.jpg" width="619" /></a></div><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6">assim, hoje ao acordar fiquei aterrado ao ver que de noite me rolara para o meio da cama. </font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6">deitei-me como sempre do meu lado, para deixar livre o teu no caso de resolveres voltar e te deitares nele.</font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"> mas o sono levou-me para o sítio que é o bom e fica à minha esquerda. porque é que eu me passei para o meio da cama?</font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"> e só acho uma como resposta o teres morrido para sempre. e fiquei horrorizado da minha libertação.</font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><b> não vás ainda. </b></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><b><br /></b></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><b>volta de novo. </b></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6">vou deitar-me outra vez no meu lugar e deixar o teu à espera.</font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"> vem de noite sem eu dar conta e acordar contigo ainda no teu sono e tocar-te e seres tu.</font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia">Vergílio Ferreira</font></div></div>
<div class="blogger-post-footer">let it be</div>Alehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307884029161374065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328139643973310070.post-56527804860866147572020-07-19T10:30:00.000-03:002020-07-19T10:30:23.134-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rEI7w3PgICs/XxRK2AbfxBI/AAAAAAAA_ZA/FUNVLyY2GRoyosxGG6zLXmoEBKODuQdcgCLcBGAsYHQ/s500/AM%25C3%2583OSSD.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="500" data-original-width="500" height="625" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-rEI7w3PgICs/XxRK2AbfxBI/AAAAAAAA_ZA/FUNVLyY2GRoyosxGG6zLXmoEBKODuQdcgCLcBGAsYHQ/w625-h625/AM%25C3%2583OSSD.jpg" width="625" /></a></div><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6">Agora um corpo: </font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6">O teu segredo, a minha paciência. </font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6">O </font><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">teu arco triunfal, as tuas dezenas de auroras as vezes que </span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">tu nasceste o teu riso cristalino. </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;"><br /></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">E a lentidão da ternura </span><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">(a tua manhã a tua tarde a tua noite: as tuas diferentes luzes, </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6">as tuas horas inteiras e diversas sobre nós, como um teto, </font><span style="font-family: georgia; font-size: xx-large;">uma amante, um calor paciente e terno) </span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia">Manuel Resende</font></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">let it be</div>Alehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307884029161374065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328139643973310070.post-20194571706231436742020-07-14T20:40:00.001-03:002020-07-14T20:40:42.841-03:00Let It Be<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-peVj3-GlaPo/Xw5CQpopjpI/AAAAAAAA_LE/hIt48vbqLc8BKbwf79AKW6LUKeGqW7ijwCLcBGAsYHQ/s2048/leveghe.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="2048" data-original-width="1420" height="780" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-peVj3-GlaPo/Xw5CQpopjpI/AAAAAAAA_LE/hIt48vbqLc8BKbwf79AKW6LUKeGqW7ijwCLcBGAsYHQ/w538-h780/leveghe.jpg" width="538" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6">Se o seu sucesso não está nos seus próprios termos, se parece bom para o mundo, mas não se sente bem no seu coração, não é um sucesso.</font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"> Anna Quindlen</font></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">let it be</div>Alehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307884029161374065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328139643973310070.post-36194251306273182822020-07-08T11:56:00.000-03:002020-07-08T11:56:14.659-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EIrsDi5wMwk/XwXefFMa8VI/AAAAAAAA-m0/koY8ov9bTywpGTH0Qjh8N5H61gVskDe8wCK4BGAsYHg/s960/pazzzd.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="685" data-original-width="960" height="444" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-EIrsDi5wMwk/XwXefFMa8VI/AAAAAAAA-m0/koY8ov9bTywpGTH0Qjh8N5H61gVskDe8wCK4BGAsYHg/w625-h444/pazzzd.jpg" width="625" /></a></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6">O mais importante em todos os relacionamentos humanos é a conversa, mas as pessoas não falam mais, não se sentam para conversar e ouvir. </font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6">Eles vão ao teatro, ao cinema, assistem televisão, ouvem rádio, lêem livros, mas quase nunca falam. </font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6">Se queremos mudar o mundo, temos que voltar ao tempo em que os guerreiros se reuniam ao redor do fogo e contavam histórias. </font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia">Paulo Coelho</font></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">let it be</div>Alehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307884029161374065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328139643973310070.post-89168970181649506462020-07-07T13:35:00.000-03:002020-07-07T13:35:15.261-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zpsCuFlRy70/XwSkFAI7yTI/AAAAAAAA-jA/3N0CUcz3UCMU_qPyEH56vPigp5e5bgqugCK4BGAsYHg/s500/aquerela.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="400" data-original-width="500" height="496" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-zpsCuFlRy70/XwSkFAI7yTI/AAAAAAAA-jA/3N0CUcz3UCMU_qPyEH56vPigp5e5bgqugCK4BGAsYHg/w625-h496/aquerela.jpg" width="625" /></a></div><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6">O arrependimento só devia ser permitido aos mortos. </font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6">Os vivos podem sempre agir. </font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6">Corrigir.</font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia">Dulce Maria Cardoso,</font></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">let it be</div>Alehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307884029161374065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328139643973310070.post-16054398717678078382020-06-29T12:16:00.000-03:002020-06-29T12:16:01.796-03:00O 'nós'... 'eu'...<div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lLEiQABogNY/XvoFfmR48uI/AAAAAAAA-G8/2kDKXL6jJb09Sf_wzQrN8QJ-s0c-8_oXwCK4BGAsYHg/s650/a%2B-%2Bpordentro.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="650" data-original-width="650" height="625" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-lLEiQABogNY/XvoFfmR48uI/AAAAAAAA-G8/2kDKXL6jJb09Sf_wzQrN8QJ-s0c-8_oXwCK4BGAsYHg/w625-h625/a%2B-%2Bpordentro.jpg" width="625" /></a></div><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-family: georgia;"><font size="6"><b>O grande mistério não é o universo.</b></font></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia">Edward Witten</font></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">let it be</div>Alehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307884029161374065noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8328139643973310070.post-69799616179809574532020-06-23T19:35:00.003-03:002020-06-23T19:35:58.366-03:00<div style="text-align: center;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0JOV69Jolfc/XvKDmq8MtQI/AAAAAAAA9sQ/wdnb8svyl8oiHXdP6BTj10yEZsI0SmIPwCK4BGAsYHg/s700/a%2B-%2Bela05.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" data-original-height="700" data-original-width="467" height="800" src="https://1.bp.blogspot.com/-0JOV69Jolfc/XvKDmq8MtQI/AAAAAAAA9sQ/wdnb8svyl8oiHXdP6BTj10yEZsI0SmIPwCK4BGAsYHg/w531-h800/a%2B-%2Bela05.jpg" width="531" /></a></div><font size="6"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><i>Se o homem perdeu a crença na imortalidade, qual é então o valor que a substitui?</i>, perguntou Mário. </font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia" size="6"><b><i>A liberdade,</i></b> respondi. </font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia"><br /></font></div><div style="text-align: center;"><font face="georgia">António Ramos Rosa,</font></div><div class="blogger-post-footer">let it be</div>Alehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03307884029161374065noreply@blogger.com0