tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-38196838211400430832024-02-21T14:57:34.481-03:00# Infinito ParticularLivia Santos 'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378943253677925404noreply@blogger.comBlogger19125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819683821140043083.post-91606313004466192052012-01-01T16:40:00.000-03:002012-01-01T16:40:19.056-03:00Happy new year :)<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm-c3EPotnhrU_FJG9YVfFgiF5XTYjfCZe1x0c0a4mbn9ZmjHUVmOA6a1McVAKmfhyRqU6xA1RHQGF1jiU9Lk3g8zYby_P4aVB-C3_fanZya4CC52BaUr93ytfSDPgDstOij0fVd1hA5_P/s1600/ANO+NOVO.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjm-c3EPotnhrU_FJG9YVfFgiF5XTYjfCZe1x0c0a4mbn9ZmjHUVmOA6a1McVAKmfhyRqU6xA1RHQGF1jiU9Lk3g8zYby_P4aVB-C3_fanZya4CC52BaUr93ytfSDPgDstOij0fVd1hA5_P/s320/ANO+NOVO.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>'Você será incapaz de viver um ano novo se gastar seus dias lamentando o que não deu certo no ano velho. Permita-se ser lançado para frente enquanto o tempo se encarrega de deixar o que não vale à pena para trás.' (Livia Santos)Livia Santos 'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378943253677925404noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819683821140043083.post-44157166899739351732011-10-07T15:56:00.000-03:002011-10-07T15:56:52.065-03:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPPzxYGhiu73EXXIratCkiOzVef3Ixysgfz0pZ3uJXjjxX-8l7yLR2o_w4eySXN0-7-AMBLSiJNteyoSxzGyZtDjQaK08LaZUyuWDm969f-LFfp0G3WY7_xEy2cpN2UXjGsizQOKshyphenhyphence2/s1600/blog.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="193" kca="true" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgPPzxYGhiu73EXXIratCkiOzVef3Ixysgfz0pZ3uJXjjxX-8l7yLR2o_w4eySXN0-7-AMBLSiJNteyoSxzGyZtDjQaK08LaZUyuWDm969f-LFfp0G3WY7_xEy2cpN2UXjGsizQOKshyphenhyphence2/s320/blog.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><span class="messageBody translationEligibleUserMessage" data-ft="{"type":3}">Corações não ficam amargos por simplesmente decidirem ser assim, mas por terem sido doces ao ponto de não ter valido à pena... (Livia Santos)</span>Livia Santos 'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378943253677925404noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819683821140043083.post-91721010665417897642011-09-28T17:10:00.002-03:002011-09-28T17:12:48.627-03:00Pés cansados ...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxEizTjdl7s48_6SroBABATdbS85XXBUFPLEcc9xCt5mWzf2likooXPYUWt3n_2inUWzvEGLuIlbkhKwfdWbPLnQYCyA0IoWaHC6PE2AGKSD1R5NQXJlZhdA0F7RY_UNqeAQkWB3P5iZd2/s1600/loo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjxEizTjdl7s48_6SroBABATdbS85XXBUFPLEcc9xCt5mWzf2likooXPYUWt3n_2inUWzvEGLuIlbkhKwfdWbPLnQYCyA0IoWaHC6PE2AGKSD1R5NQXJlZhdA0F7RY_UNqeAQkWB3P5iZd2/s320/loo.jpg" width="266" /></a></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; mso-margin-bottom-alt: auto; mso-margin-top-alt: auto; mso-outline-level: 6;">É que as dores sempre farão parte da caminhada. Pés cansados geralmente chegam onde desejam. Não sem dor,mas com a certeza de terem prosseguido a cada tropeço. (Livia Santos)<br />
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que não vale à pena tome o lugar do que é essencial em sua vida. (Livia Santos )Livia Santos 'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378943253677925404noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819683821140043083.post-50537252250029092712011-09-28T16:48:00.000-03:002011-09-28T16:48:04.285-03:00Falar é fácil =/<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNOPwEHfLNnt4ateTHpYs1qyb9RSV59_MNnupchvBBKr97kUC7McLuA8v02w6AXAxNkwBHmuMkg-0vlRLBzb02UhWAImDE6aMZZJ1g1KXl8D5OZcGFKDcU5qero8nwTVoq6uiDKFtiwtLi/s1600/face.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="287" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNOPwEHfLNnt4ateTHpYs1qyb9RSV59_MNnupchvBBKr97kUC7McLuA8v02w6AXAxNkwBHmuMkg-0vlRLBzb02UhWAImDE6aMZZJ1g1KXl8D5OZcGFKDcU5qero8nwTVoq6uiDKFtiwtLi/s320/face.jpg" width="320" /></a></div> Respirar fundo e tentar ocupar a mente é muito fácil.<br />
Difícil mesmo é tentar rasgar o peito para arrancar o<br />
que causa dor. ( Livia Santos )Livia Santos 'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378943253677925404noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819683821140043083.post-18444484718265936082011-09-28T16:38:00.000-03:002011-09-28T16:38:43.286-03:00Não se abandone !<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix6Hp2q0vk6JhSEQhfBemmQDALSVc9YB1OrcrELsKXq6cxNI3ZeLxhjtPSiw69rB5i4H2TeCr66vDOg-6-ZIVOVwuWL2qxXi85TU_rqMNdU2BSkRxA77yl9JKiu3JONC4e3Cxu4YKpO-8s/s1600/tumblr_lgfu44xj1e1qffa7to1_500_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEix6Hp2q0vk6JhSEQhfBemmQDALSVc9YB1OrcrELsKXq6cxNI3ZeLxhjtPSiw69rB5i4H2TeCr66vDOg-6-ZIVOVwuWL2qxXi85TU_rqMNdU2BSkRxA77yl9JKiu3JONC4e3Cxu4YKpO-8s/s320/tumblr_lgfu44xj1e1qffa7to1_500_large.jpg" width="320" /></a> <br />
Muito mais injusto que o abandono alheio é abandonar a si próprio.<br />
Seja sempre a sua melhor companhia. (Livia Santos) Livia Santos 'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378943253677925404noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819683821140043083.post-89350480086139465572011-08-24T16:43:00.001-03:002011-10-13T20:46:04.851-03:00Continuo<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK1dZW7Roz0j3C7aO8mw1dM_VCJK1fD9CYTdV6jTeROLcECSK0gt5jlOJOy5OrXv1iDa1YokQhBhpfC_p0-CO92TMM_q1sIKefIEQCKKwlciLLww3wMr1B3rKbisAdS5D-yRbC3SpMr4AP/s1600/1279675176512_f.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiK1dZW7Roz0j3C7aO8mw1dM_VCJK1fD9CYTdV6jTeROLcECSK0gt5jlOJOy5OrXv1iDa1YokQhBhpfC_p0-CO92TMM_q1sIKefIEQCKKwlciLLww3wMr1B3rKbisAdS5D-yRbC3SpMr4AP/s320/1279675176512_f.jpg" width="213" /></a></div>Na verdade eu nem sei se vale à pena, mas<br />
eu continuo tentando entender as loucas<br />
e injustas voltas que a vida dá. (Livia Santos)Livia Santos 'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378943253677925404noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819683821140043083.post-58148008118025046802011-08-06T18:45:00.000-03:002011-08-06T18:45:37.850-03:00Experiência da liberdade :<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFQmGvTxYa2jaxTIdqwKzIG0ktzMaWxt8iOKZKSqdyeARnFyBY3kci2W-m064V9jd9u_OuG8pADRYrOhqbRx_mi99pvPSxJrlDYwC9L04ttSH4i_3CEo4dePYCOHJi6fO8Qtdw2w_OoE0G/s1600/p+O+BLOG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhFQmGvTxYa2jaxTIdqwKzIG0ktzMaWxt8iOKZKSqdyeARnFyBY3kci2W-m064V9jd9u_OuG8pADRYrOhqbRx_mi99pvPSxJrlDYwC9L04ttSH4i_3CEo4dePYCOHJi6fO8Qtdw2w_OoE0G/s320/p+O+BLOG.jpg" width="320" /></a></div>Hoje eu tô convencida de que ninguém perde ninguém, afinal, ninguém possui ninguém. Essa é a verdadeira experiência da liberdade: ter a coisa mais importante do mundo sem possuí-la.Livia Santos 'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378943253677925404noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819683821140043083.post-35490575242161470492011-08-06T18:34:00.000-03:002011-08-06T18:34:56.187-03:00Receita :<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPLRnUtVO46JgfenCXmEbMLoLwnVagxKwuBwqiYfH38RzRkWOjti9jvqE18lv1zvOAcHRKFtCeGfVSSDzOQRr-A3UZcMhIPT5oVttWiph_FrUme4gOpj5eAE3tiiYZSYo7rWwmHZT4x2xW/s1600/menina-bicicleta-e1292472284463.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="155" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjPLRnUtVO46JgfenCXmEbMLoLwnVagxKwuBwqiYfH38RzRkWOjti9jvqE18lv1zvOAcHRKFtCeGfVSSDzOQRr-A3UZcMhIPT5oVttWiph_FrUme4gOpj5eAE3tiiYZSYo7rWwmHZT4x2xW/s320/menina-bicicleta-e1292472284463.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><br />
Desligue-se, Da TV, do virtual, do sobrenatural. Desligue-se dos amores p<i>assado</i>s, das amizades perdidas, das mágoas, dos problemas, das obrigações, dos medos, de você. <b>Encontre-se</b>. No coração, na mente, na alma. Encontre-se nos desejos proibidos, nas vontades passageiras, nas vidas passadas, nas pessoas que tem algo pra compartilhar. <b>Seja.</b> E antes de ser dos outros, seja seu; Seja a sua melhor companhia, seu melhor amigo, seu m<u>elho</u>r amor. Se baste. E então ame.Livia Santos 'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378943253677925404noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819683821140043083.post-53006031103689899812011-08-02T18:07:00.000-03:002011-08-02T18:07:09.094-03:00Você sabe o que quer ?<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyJUS9j1HpGWOdksuSWQN53KMc8IM0_LyGH4IPUkCAhYK2znDk0ZbV3kRieYTn3Rc5SHkoDV8esJutaZ07_Vt_IvBXOM06h58rkrWoOoktk-mMe6a4I3hH90oGfAUE8DLS6zAoxaq5rpPD/s1600/positivo.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="182" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgyJUS9j1HpGWOdksuSWQN53KMc8IM0_LyGH4IPUkCAhYK2znDk0ZbV3kRieYTn3Rc5SHkoDV8esJutaZ07_Vt_IvBXOM06h58rkrWoOoktk-mMe6a4I3hH90oGfAUE8DLS6zAoxaq5rpPD/s320/positivo.jpg" width="320" /></a></div> Eu não Conheço todas as flores<br />
Mas vou mandar todas que eu puder<br />
Vivemos tempos de loucos amores<br />
Só é feliz quem sabe o que quer <br />
( Charlie Brown Jr.)Livia Santos 'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378943253677925404noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819683821140043083.post-38226212446905301162011-08-01T20:59:00.000-03:002011-08-01T20:59:40.409-03:00Anjo . . .<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6H8uNfOF4bQCCBFiAYlK76chX6jVdrjxOSInf62YRy2VIkEfNAw80XEnef7ZT0__518IRhOlKdmp8HPpx8SSlQxad_KzlljqvP9E-lRVeMfzcw9y_jAgG2OHxm7dPsfqmUbcTcK_H_05G/s1600/Apaixonados.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj6H8uNfOF4bQCCBFiAYlK76chX6jVdrjxOSInf62YRy2VIkEfNAw80XEnef7ZT0__518IRhOlKdmp8HPpx8SSlQxad_KzlljqvP9E-lRVeMfzcw9y_jAgG2OHxm7dPsfqmUbcTcK_H_05G/s320/Apaixonados.jpg" width="320" /> </a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">"Mas, de repente você me beija<br />
O coração dispara<br />
E a consciência sente dor<br />
E eu descubro que além de anjo<br />
Eu posso ser seu amor."</div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">( Anjo- Banda Eva ) </div>Livia Santos 'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378943253677925404noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819683821140043083.post-79486167145279011732011-08-01T19:21:00.002-03:002011-09-28T16:50:10.453-03:00Você descobre :<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu_VIMU0pVBMarQgK3n4B0AtjWfDpBbLiXVdip_wa6aP5biZ6VuSx_t2razMTxbBRGoeRfEiQw0OXCa4qkw2nJUMRF98DwoST_LdSQzDPhFYCvYP5nkHn0_fDdxYxVfFdlmhAjIm67HiYc/s1600/tumblr_ld8l10gJ4n1qedcc5o1_500.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="213" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhu_VIMU0pVBMarQgK3n4B0AtjWfDpBbLiXVdip_wa6aP5biZ6VuSx_t2razMTxbBRGoeRfEiQw0OXCa4qkw2nJUMRF98DwoST_LdSQzDPhFYCvYP5nkHn0_fDdxYxVfFdlmhAjIm67HiYc/s320/tumblr_ld8l10gJ4n1qedcc5o1_500.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: justify;"> " E depois de correr para tantos lugares</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> você descobre que o maior aconhego</div><div style="text-align: justify;"> e o melhor recolhimento acontecem </div><div style="text-align: justify;"> dentro de você mesmo." ( Livia Santos ) </div>Livia Santos 'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378943253677925404noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819683821140043083.post-49872309247266320722011-08-01T16:06:00.001-03:002011-10-07T16:00:40.202-03:00Um pouco de música =D<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><iframe allowfullscreen='allowfullscreen' webkitallowfullscreen='webkitallowfullscreen' mozallowfullscreen='mozallowfullscreen' width='320' height='266' src='https://www.youtube.com/embed/H2zxavYQHTg?feature=player_embedded' frameborder='0'></iframe></div><br />
<a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=H2zxavYQHTg">Bruno Mars, Talking to the moon - Perfeeeita !</a>Livia Santos 'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378943253677925404noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819683821140043083.post-72342498941474635632011-08-01T13:22:00.000-03:002011-08-01T13:23:29.538-03:00É preciso ter ...<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVZoequaPLLee2M7auhVKmJy50MLEfp5iBLMWiY2MQcnTG3Qd7VI_-X17sK1MmvHiezdBi_ZMUSQ36IHUMlfhGe1pyMt-VEvnYhxuB0sGjURznEx_-aPtSGpCfHsElC2nIKxt5fSYVQyEq/s1600/1c45fb4945c3cbe63b5635788ad95e9f5833b795.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgVZoequaPLLee2M7auhVKmJy50MLEfp5iBLMWiY2MQcnTG3Qd7VI_-X17sK1MmvHiezdBi_ZMUSQ36IHUMlfhGe1pyMt-VEvnYhxuB0sGjURznEx_-aPtSGpCfHsElC2nIKxt5fSYVQyEq/s1600/1c45fb4945c3cbe63b5635788ad95e9f5833b795.jpg" /></a></div> Por que fazem TODA a diferença !Livia Santos 'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378943253677925404noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819683821140043083.post-18489307620554698092011-08-01T13:09:00.000-03:002011-08-01T13:09:21.071-03:00Agosto com gosto =D<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFlBbhhTi5-PyjPQ-4fQ74fTMEh4WCgbJfLBKuG6awdVflPaJ9-ToIOIphY9q2WbotDW0qTY7hvn679VqhHd9pd62TeTnaJT7GXw5ROaznAya76vM9V1j_6yMbY0ChIFpxozKnd8QfiW0h/s1600/agosto.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="240" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgFlBbhhTi5-PyjPQ-4fQ74fTMEh4WCgbJfLBKuG6awdVflPaJ9-ToIOIphY9q2WbotDW0qTY7hvn679VqhHd9pd62TeTnaJT7GXw5ROaznAya76vM9V1j_6yMbY0ChIFpxozKnd8QfiW0h/s320/agosto.jpg" width="320" /></a></div><div style="text-align: left;"> <b> Eis que chegou agosto : viva a vida com gosto !</b></div>Livia Santos 'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378943253677925404noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819683821140043083.post-19626271667354031382011-08-01T12:50:00.001-03:002011-09-28T16:52:56.850-03:00Nota de esclarecimento :<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaKrCOP6rHCRUsd7NtwJcHreL3AHdEqelA2YWVNj3yAWvnaDctk3CE4PmEfm7UtytnctHk0aMgy9HwV6ENTYfrpnnX3GOD-xj_VWDEOt-dLEl0KbqoboF4wy232QFY0HbqVYzeq_Ju3M4l/s1600/mulher_andando_bexigas.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaKrCOP6rHCRUsd7NtwJcHreL3AHdEqelA2YWVNj3yAWvnaDctk3CE4PmEfm7UtytnctHk0aMgy9HwV6ENTYfrpnnX3GOD-xj_VWDEOt-dLEl0KbqoboF4wy232QFY0HbqVYzeq_Ju3M4l/s320/mulher_andando_bexigas.jpg" width="240" /></a><br />
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Não! Eu não me tornei uma<br />
garota individualista. Nada disso.<br />
Simplesmente tive que aprender<br />
a caminhar sem esperar tanto por<br />
passos alheios. ( Livia Santos )Livia Santos 'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378943253677925404noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819683821140043083.post-87656255422231115182011-07-31T16:29:00.001-03:002011-09-28T16:54:14.816-03:00Eu aprendi<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNDSPmcOWImNa4H9KhrvRS2B7Sq5yGp_iUq6KoF1cakWqLse1ERylwMnnJvAc0amLBdMyG2zsZsp1mOaT7IDuz8qyKtlxpUY7c2cN93Sqff8LYNl1Q-pSAkafL6H0PP6Ti0cgVdOwA2LKt/s1600/PARA+O+BLOG.jpeg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNDSPmcOWImNa4H9KhrvRS2B7Sq5yGp_iUq6KoF1cakWqLse1ERylwMnnJvAc0amLBdMyG2zsZsp1mOaT7IDuz8qyKtlxpUY7c2cN93Sqff8LYNl1Q-pSAkafL6H0PP6Ti0cgVdOwA2LKt/s320/PARA+O+BLOG.jpeg" width="264" /></a><br />
<div style="text-align: justify;">'Depois que eu aprendi a amar,</div><div style="text-align: justify;">respeitar e principalmente a</div><div style="text-align: justify;">valorizar a pessoa que vejo</div><div style="text-align: justify;">no espelho todos os dias,</div><div style="text-align: justify;">ninguém mais conseguiu me</div><div style="text-align: justify;">fazer chorar noites inteiras . </div><div style="text-align: justify;"> ( Livia Santos ) </div>Livia Santos 'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378943253677925404noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819683821140043083.post-24877059692196421472011-07-31T13:24:00.002-03:002011-08-01T18:39:06.770-03:00Recomendação :<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga99tkHVkDWKcYeCpJhNjhe9EqLkDbY__cyJoLPLZI6x9KfgG8XMdTZzpUjI9XTfQkzIvFD_pylZF9WsU2Z_g2iPF2IR-Ng07efdh7HXtNqyKvP8vUPvw2ZdGr06ukdd5EntRUSCMxzJbx/s1600/crian%25C3%25A7a.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="320" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEga99tkHVkDWKcYeCpJhNjhe9EqLkDbY__cyJoLPLZI6x9KfgG8XMdTZzpUjI9XTfQkzIvFD_pylZF9WsU2Z_g2iPF2IR-Ng07efdh7HXtNqyKvP8vUPvw2ZdGr06ukdd5EntRUSCMxzJbx/s320/crian%25C3%25A7a.jpg" width="284" /></a></div> " Só não se perca ao entrar<br />
No meu infinito particular<br />
Em alguns instantes<br />
Sou pequenina e também<br />
gigante." ( Marisa Monte )Livia Santos 'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378943253677925404noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3819683821140043083.post-2580991542656886722011-07-31T10:28:00.001-03:002011-08-01T18:42:16.220-03:00Verdade<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgka_jwYnIwI_5cUPT6oNfKDZ0sW0DgyLELRMTHnCO0EhE2UiYdkZkYTPij39D9mxLSCAiwQbDUlP51s2XnKI0zr58dQeRNkyxL-C-mEVICTTWoereMX8RoBGydsTsr-xawX2D3h5YjkwWC/s1600/tumblr_lgz093Zb4i1qe5ilzo1_500_large_large.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgka_jwYnIwI_5cUPT6oNfKDZ0sW0DgyLELRMTHnCO0EhE2UiYdkZkYTPij39D9mxLSCAiwQbDUlP51s2XnKI0zr58dQeRNkyxL-C-mEVICTTWoereMX8RoBGydsTsr-xawX2D3h5YjkwWC/s1600/tumblr_lgz093Zb4i1qe5ilzo1_500_large_large.jpg" /></a></div><b> 'A única verdade é que vivo.</b><br />
<b> Sinceramente, eu vivo.</b><br />
<b> Quem sou ? Bem, isso</b><br />
<b> já é demais . ' </b><br />
<b> ( Clarice Lispector ) </b>Livia Santos 'http://www.blogger.com/profile/16378943253677925404noreply@blogger.com0