<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488</id><updated>2011-11-27T22:51:32.871-02:00</updated><category term='esperança'/><category term='assis'/><category term='horizonte'/><category term='Campeonato Brasileiro'/><category term='amor'/><category term='São Paulo'/><category term='HEXA'/><category term='machado'/><category term='informação médica'/><category term='Infarto feminino'/><title type='text'>Omnia Vincit Amor</title><subtitle type='html'>Borboletas sempre voltam e o seu jardim sou eu...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>110</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-105667901821169084</id><published>2009-10-16T01:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T01:13:02.212-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Esse Meu Coração Sem Juízo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;Eu não sei porque que a gente&lt;br /&gt;Gosta tanto de repente&lt;br /&gt;De quem não gosta da gente&lt;br /&gt;Essa vida é engraçada&lt;br /&gt;Pois a gente vive amando&lt;br /&gt;Sempre a pessoa errada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todas as vezes que eu amo&lt;br /&gt;Rezo tanto pra dar certo&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu sempre me engano&lt;br /&gt;A pessoa que eu amava&lt;br /&gt;Sempre me desiludia&lt;br /&gt;Não era o que eu pensava&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração é mesmo sem juízo&lt;br /&gt;Não sabe que eu preciso&lt;br /&gt;Deixar de gostar tanto assim&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração às vezes me entristece&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração parece que não gosta de mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-105667901821169084?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/105667901821169084/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=105667901821169084' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/105667901821169084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/105667901821169084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2009/10/esse-meu-coracao-sem-juizo.html' title='Esse Meu Coração Sem Juízo'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-5005719670001842437</id><published>2009-10-16T01:09:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T01:09:16.911-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Canção De Quem Segue Sozinho</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;Sei, que vais partir,&lt;br /&gt;Já se aproxima o fim,&lt;br /&gt;Do nosso amor,&lt;br /&gt;Tanto sonho bom, vai terminar,&lt;br /&gt;Pelos caminhos,&lt;br /&gt;Ambos sozinhos,&lt;br /&gt;Vamos ter que ir,&lt;br /&gt;A chorar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai, vai procurar a paz,&lt;br /&gt;Que não terás eu sei,&lt;br /&gt;Porque somente em mim,&lt;br /&gt;Encontrarás,&lt;br /&gt;Na paz do grande amor,&lt;br /&gt;Que eu já te dei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vais partir,&lt;br /&gt;Levando o teu amor,&lt;br /&gt;Que era tão meu,&lt;br /&gt;E a paz que havia em mim,&lt;br /&gt;E já morreu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vai, vai procurar a paz,&lt;br /&gt;Que não terás eu sei,&lt;br /&gt;Porque somente em mim,&lt;br /&gt;Encontrarás,&lt;br /&gt;Na paz do grande amor,&lt;br /&gt;Que eu já te dei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vais partir,&lt;br /&gt;Levando o teu amor,&lt;br /&gt;Que era tão meu,&lt;br /&gt;E a paz que havia em mim,&lt;br /&gt;E já morreu.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-5005719670001842437?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/5005719670001842437/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=5005719670001842437' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/5005719670001842437'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/5005719670001842437'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2009/10/cancao-de-quem-segue-sozinho.html' title='Canção De Quem Segue Sozinho'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-6853305572236792828</id><published>2009-10-16T01:08:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T01:08:45.834-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Canção Do Fim</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;amor, eu partirei sem te dizer adeus&lt;br /&gt;eu morrerei longe dos olhos teus,&lt;br /&gt;pois teu amor não foi amor.&lt;br /&gt;eu sei que a saudade irá me atormentar&lt;br /&gt;pelo prazer de me fazer chorar&lt;br /&gt;mas nunca mais, hei de voltar&lt;br /&gt;Eu sei que não virás jamais aos braços meus&lt;br /&gt;teu coração, há muito me esqueceu&lt;br /&gt;não tens amor por meu amor&lt;br /&gt;assim, eu seguirei sem te dizer adeus,&lt;br /&gt;eu morrerei longe dos olhos teus&lt;br /&gt;pois teu amor, não foi amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-6853305572236792828?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/6853305572236792828/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=6853305572236792828' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/6853305572236792828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/6853305572236792828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2009/10/cancao-do-fim.html' title='Canção Do Fim'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-2926633468029867800</id><published>2009-10-16T01:07:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T01:07:45.753-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Distante Dos Olhos</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 11px; color: rgb(51, 51, 51); "&gt;Por que é?&lt;br /&gt;Que esta lágrima corre tão fria,&lt;br /&gt;E o inverno já foi,&lt;br /&gt;Porque é ?&lt;br /&gt;Que esta noite os meninos da rua,&lt;br /&gt;Não vejo brincar,&lt;br /&gt;Não sei porque,&lt;br /&gt;A alegria dos amigos de sempre,&lt;br /&gt;Não me diverte mais,&lt;br /&gt;E um me disse assim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Distante dos olhos,&lt;br /&gt;Aos poucos esqueces,&lt;br /&gt;O amor que não dorme no teu coração,&lt;br /&gt;Mas à quem eu mande,&lt;br /&gt;Levar-te uma rosa,&lt;br /&gt;Pergunta se estou me esquecendo de ti ?&lt;br /&gt;Tão longe dos olhos,&lt;br /&gt;Tão perto de mim,&lt;br /&gt;Não há um caminho que não leve à ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E já sei,&lt;br /&gt;Porque sempre esse amargo soluço,&lt;br /&gt;Eu tento esconder,&lt;br /&gt;Quando penso,&lt;br /&gt;Que talvez alguém passa,&lt;br /&gt;Te abraça e te fale de amor,&lt;br /&gt;Também porque ?&lt;br /&gt;Não consigo lembrar o sorriso,&lt;br /&gt;Que existe em teu olhar,&lt;br /&gt;Quando não estás aqui,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Distante dos olhos,&lt;br /&gt;Aos poucos esqueces,&lt;br /&gt;O amor que não dorme no teu coração,&lt;br /&gt;Mas à quem eu mande,&lt;br /&gt;Levar-te uma rosa,&lt;br /&gt;Pergunta se estou me esquecendo de ti ?&lt;br /&gt;Tão longe dos olhos,&lt;br /&gt;Tão perto de mim,&lt;br /&gt;Não há um caminho que não leve à ti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas à quem eu mande,&lt;br /&gt;Levar-te uma rosa,&lt;br /&gt;Pergunta se estou me esquecendo de ti ?&lt;br /&gt;Tão longe dos olhos,&lt;br /&gt;Tão perto de mim,&lt;br /&gt;Por todo o caminho eu vou te encontrar....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-2926633468029867800?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/2926633468029867800/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=2926633468029867800' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/2926633468029867800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/2926633468029867800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2009/10/distante-dos-olhos.html' title='Distante Dos Olhos'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-7972234810465590769</id><published>2009-10-16T00:48:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T00:49:27.119-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Eu Nunca Mais Vou Te Esquecer</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&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; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Se eu tivesse o coração que dei&lt;br /&gt;Tivesse ainda ilusão, nem sei&lt;br /&gt;Coragem pra recomeçar no amor&lt;br /&gt;Bobagem, pois amor assim, só um&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; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Agora é vida sem razão, porque&lt;br /&gt;(se eu pudesse repetir cada momento)&lt;br /&gt;Tentando orar eu só rezei você&lt;br /&gt;(se eu pudesse te rever mais por um momento)&lt;br /&gt;A sua ausência mais e mais me invade&lt;br /&gt;(agradeço a esta canção emocionado)&lt;br /&gt;Pediu amor e devolveu saudade&lt;br /&gt;(ela põe a gente de repente lado a lado)&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; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Eu nunca mais vou te esquecer&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca mais vou te esquecer, meu amor&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; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Agora é vida sem razão porque&lt;br /&gt;Tentando orar eu só rezei você&lt;br /&gt;A sua ausência mais e mais e mais me invade&lt;br /&gt;Pediu amor e devolveu saudades&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; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Eu nunca mais vou te esquecer&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca mais vou te esquecer, meu amor&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca mais vou te esquecer&lt;br /&gt;(se eu pudesse repetir cada momento)&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca mais vou te esquecer&lt;br /&gt;(se eu pudesse te rever mais po um momento)&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca mais vou te esquecer&lt;br /&gt;(agradeço a esta canção emocionado)&lt;br /&gt;Eu nunca mais vou te esquecer, meu amor&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/2330711642070532488-7972234810465590769?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/7972234810465590769/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=7972234810465590769' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/7972234810465590769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/7972234810465590769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2009/10/eu-nunca-mais-vou-te-esquecer.html' title='Eu Nunca Mais Vou Te Esquecer'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-1237608059231021497</id><published>2009-10-16T00:48:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T00:48:37.078-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ainda Ontem Chorei de Saudade</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&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; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Você me pede na carta&lt;br /&gt;Que eu desapareça&lt;br /&gt;Que eu nunca mais te procure&lt;br /&gt;Pra sempre te esqueça...&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; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Posso fazer sua vontade&lt;br /&gt;Atender seu pedido&lt;br /&gt;Mas esquecer é bobagem&lt;br /&gt;É tempo perdido...&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; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Ainda ontem&lt;br /&gt;Chorei de saudade&lt;br /&gt;Relendo a carta&lt;br /&gt;Sentindo o perfume&lt;br /&gt;Mas que fazer&lt;br /&gt;Com essa dor que me invade&lt;br /&gt;Mato esse amor&lt;br /&gt;Ou me mata o ciúme...&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; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!&lt;br /&gt;Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!...&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; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;O dia inteiro te odeio&lt;br /&gt;Te busco, te caço&lt;br /&gt;Mas em meu sonho de noite&lt;br /&gt;Eu te beijo e te abraço...&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; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Porque os sonhos são meus&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém rouba e nem tira&lt;br /&gt;Melhor sonhar na verdade&lt;br /&gt;Que amar na mentira...&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; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Ainda ontem&lt;br /&gt;Chorei de saudade&lt;br /&gt;Relendo a carta&lt;br /&gt;Sentindo o perfume&lt;br /&gt;Mas que fazer&lt;br /&gt;Com essa dor que me invade&lt;br /&gt;Mato esse amor&lt;br /&gt;Ou me mata o ciúme...&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; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!&lt;br /&gt;Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!...&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/2330711642070532488-1237608059231021497?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/1237608059231021497/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=1237608059231021497' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/1237608059231021497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/1237608059231021497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2009/10/ainda-ontem-chorei-de-saudade.html' title='Ainda Ontem Chorei de Saudade'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-1250092859363484871</id><published>2009-10-16T00:47:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-10-16T00:48:00.646-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Seu Amor Ainda é Tudo</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; line-height: 16px; "&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; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Muito prazer em revê-la&lt;br /&gt;Você está bonita&lt;br /&gt;Muito elegante, mais jovem&lt;br /&gt;Tão cheia de vida...&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; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Eu ainda falo de flores&lt;br /&gt;E declamo seu nome&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo meus dedos me traem&lt;br /&gt;E disco seu telefone...&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; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;É minha cara, eu mudei minha cara&lt;br /&gt;Mas por dentro eu não mudo&lt;br /&gt;O sentimento não pára&lt;br /&gt;A doença não sára&lt;br /&gt;Seu amor ainda é tudo, tudo...&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; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Daquele momento até hoje esperei&lt;br /&gt;Você&lt;br /&gt;Daquele maldito momento até hoje&lt;br /&gt;Só você...&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; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Eu sei que o culpado de não ter você&lt;br /&gt;Sou eu&lt;br /&gt;E esse medo terrível de amar outra vez&lt;br /&gt;É meu...&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; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Sei não devia dizer&lt;br /&gt;Disse: perdoa&lt;br /&gt;Bem que eu queria encontrar&lt;br /&gt;E sorrir numa boa...&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; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Mas convenhamos a vida nos faz&lt;br /&gt;Tão pequenos&lt;br /&gt;Nos preparamos prá muito&lt;br /&gt;E choramos por menos...&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; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;É minha cara, eu mudei minha cara&lt;br /&gt;Mas por dentro eu não mudo&lt;br /&gt;O sentimento não pára&lt;br /&gt;A doença não sára&lt;br /&gt;Seu amor ainda é tudo, tudo...&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; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Daquele momento até hoje esperei&lt;br /&gt;Você&lt;br /&gt;Daquele maldito momento até hoje&lt;br /&gt;Só você...&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; color: rgb(85, 85, 85); font-size: 13px; "&gt;Eu sei que o culpado de não ter você&lt;br /&gt;Sou eu&lt;br /&gt;E esse medo terrível de amar outra vez&lt;br /&gt;É meu...&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/2330711642070532488-1250092859363484871?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-2808142211333913442?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/2808142211333913442/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=2808142211333913442' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/2808142211333913442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/2808142211333913442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2009/09/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/Sq2uIDwGKRI/AAAAAAAAIbw/ipYa5gxI4iQ/s72-c/La_Distancia__by_loganart.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-1369384756853998038</id><published>2009-09-13T23:40:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T23:40:24.691-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Distancia</title><content type='html'>Quero ser o teu amigo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem demais e nem de menos. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem tão longe e nem tão perto. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na medida mais precisa que eu puder. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas amar-te sem medida e ficar na tua vida. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da maneira mais discreta que eu souber. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem tirar-te a liberdade, sem jamais te sufocar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem forçar tua vontade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem falar, quando for hora de calar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E sem calar, quando for hora de falar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nem ausente, nem presente por demais. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Simplesmente, calmamente, ser-te paz. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É bonito ser amigo, mas confesso é tão difícil aprender! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E por isso eu te suplico paciência. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vou encher este teu rosto de lembranças.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dá-me tempo, de acertar nossas distâncias...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Fernando Pessoa]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-1369384756853998038?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-2097372143943345700</id><published>2009-09-13T23:38:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-09-13T23:39:56.590-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Ausência</title><content type='html'>Eu deixarei que morra em mim o desejo de amar os teus olhos que são doces&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque nada te poderei dar senão a mágoa de me veres eternamente exausto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No entanto a tua presença é qualquer coisa como a luz e a vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu sinto que em meu gesto existe o teu gesto e em minha voz a tua voz.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não te quero ter porque em meu ser tudo estaria terminado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero só que surjas em mim como a fé nos desesperados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para que eu possa levar uma gota de orvalho nesta terra amaldiçoada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que ficou sobre a minha carne como nódoa do passado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu deixarei... tu irás e encostarás a tua face em outra face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teus dedos enlaçarão outros dedos e tu desabrocharás para a madrugada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas tu não saberás que quem te colheu fui eu, porque eu fui o grande íntimo da noite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque eu encostei minha face na face da noite e ouvi a tua fala amorosa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque meus dedos enlaçaram os dedos da névoa suspensos no espaço.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu trouxe até mim a misteriosa essência do teu abandono desordenado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu ficarei só como os veleiros nos pontos silenciosos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu te possuirei como ninguém porque poderei partir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E todas as lamentações do mar, do vento, do céu, das aves, das estrelas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serão a tua voz presente, a tua voz ausente, a tua voz serenizada.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Vinícius de Moraes]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-2097372143943345700?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/2097372143943345700/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=2097372143943345700' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/2097372143943345700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/2097372143943345700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2009/09/ausencia.html' title='Ausência'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-8703734786127228703</id><published>2009-08-10T00:23:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-08-10T00:24:33.150-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Amor Efêmero</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DUpWkiMjRCw/SnxOJQIuZtI/AAAAAAAAHkA/-fN6FWAS39U/s400/Euteamo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 302px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DUpWkiMjRCw/SnxOJQIuZtI/AAAAAAAAHkA/-fN6FWAS39U/s400/Euteamo.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Eu quero ir embora, eu quero um amor que me carregue para longe daqui, que me leve, me leve, me leve embora, me ame com força e desespero, machuque minha boca no primeiro beijo porque queria muito, que tatue meu nome no braço mesmo sabendo que não é para sempre. Vamos fugir, vamos sumir, ser estranhos longe de todo mundo. Eu quero um amor que me puxe com força e não me dê opção senão me deixar levar, eu quero ir, eu quero ir, eu quero ir embora daqui. Eu quero um amor que me perca, me ache, me deixe tonta e confusa, eu quero, eu quero um amor que me leve, que perca, me ache, que me ganhe de cara. Que me guie, me guarde, me governe, me ilumine, me incendeie, me cause insônia e raiva e ciúme e lágrimas e febre e riso. Eu quero um amor que me canse, me canse, não canse nunca e me canse e se canse. Eu quero um amor de verdade, puro, limpo, imaculado, sagrado, que vá até o fundo, até onde ninguém foi. Eu quero um amor que me olhe nos olhos, não tenha medo de se jogar no abismo, de se jogar em mim, disposto a arder no inferno por nós. Que esteja lá não importando para onde eu queira ir. Eu quero um amor de janta e café da manhã, que não prometa nada, que não dê nada além do que for tão verdadeiro que me deixe doente, louca, rouca, suada, cansada, que arranque minha paz junto com meu coração. Eu quero um amor que me leve até o fim."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-8703734786127228703?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/8703734786127228703/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=8703734786127228703' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/8703734786127228703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/8703734786127228703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2009/08/amor-efemero.html' title='Amor Efêmero'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_DUpWkiMjRCw/SnxOJQIuZtI/AAAAAAAAHkA/-fN6FWAS39U/s72-c/Euteamo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-6104625855430463834</id><published>2009-07-12T01:29:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T01:29:35.624-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Eu Te Amo</title><content type='html'>Eu te amo...&lt;br /&gt;E te amarei durante todo minha vida;&lt;br /&gt;Te amo nos seus gestos,&lt;br /&gt;Te amo no seu sorriso,&lt;br /&gt;Te amo na sua voz,&lt;br /&gt;Te amo no que você é!!!&lt;br /&gt;Te amarei em tudo...&lt;br /&gt;No ar que respiramos,&lt;br /&gt;No alvorecer da tarde,&lt;br /&gt;No crepúsculo,&lt;br /&gt;Na morte...&lt;br /&gt;Te amo na chuva que cai,&lt;br /&gt;No sol que queima...&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero te amar.&lt;br /&gt;Te amar nas minhas horas de tristezas,&lt;br /&gt;Pois sua lembrança só me traz alegrias;&lt;br /&gt;Te amar quando a alegria chegar,&lt;br /&gt;Pois o amor é alegria&lt;br /&gt;E sou feliz enquanto te amo...&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que o amor se torne extinto,&lt;br /&gt;Faço questão de te amar;&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo que a luz do mundo acabe,&lt;br /&gt;Quero te iluminar com o meu amor;&lt;br /&gt;E somente a vontade de Deus &lt;br /&gt;Seria capaz de tirar todo esse amor&lt;br /&gt;Que alimenta minha própria existência...&lt;br /&gt;Você mora dentro de mim.&lt;br /&gt;Te amo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-1820595272302572281</id><published>2009-06-11T18:37:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T18:37:58.243-03:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Sei que ai dentro ainda mora&lt;br /&gt;Um pedacinho de mim&lt;br /&gt;Um grande amor não acaba assim&lt;br /&gt;Feito espumas ao vento&lt;br /&gt;Não é coisa de momento&lt;br /&gt;Raiva passageira&lt;br /&gt;mania que dá e passa&lt;br /&gt;Feito brincadeira&lt;br /&gt;O amor deixa marcas que não dá apagar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sei que errei, tô aqui&lt;br /&gt;Pra te pedir perdão&lt;br /&gt;Cabeça doida, coração na mão&lt;br /&gt;Desejo pegando fogo&lt;br /&gt;Sem saber direito a hora e o que fazer&lt;br /&gt;Eu não encontro a palavra&lt;br /&gt;Só pra te dizer&lt;br /&gt;Ai, se eu fosse você&lt;br /&gt;Eu voltava pra mim de novo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E de uma coisa fique certa,amor&lt;br /&gt;A porta vai estar sempre aberta, amor&lt;br /&gt;O meu olhar vai dar uma festa,amor&lt;br /&gt;Na hora que você chegar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-1820595272302572281?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/1820595272302572281/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=1820595272302572281' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/1820595272302572281'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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período? &lt;br /&gt;Foi a dor do aprendizado... &lt;br /&gt;Chorou muito? &lt;br /&gt;Foi a limpeza da alma... &lt;br /&gt;Ficou com raiva das pessoas? &lt;br /&gt;Foi para perdoá-las... &lt;br /&gt;Acreditou que tudo estava perdido? &lt;br /&gt;Era o início da tua melhora... &lt;br /&gt;Pois é... agora é hora de reiniciar, de encontrar prazer nas coisas simples... &lt;br /&gt;Um corte de cabelo, um novo curso ou aquele velho desejo de aprender a pintar, desenhar, dominar o computador. &lt;br /&gt;Olha quantos desafios, quantas coisas novas te esperando! &lt;br /&gt;Está se sentindo sozinho? Besteira, tem tanta gente que você afastou com o seu "período de isolamento".&lt;br /&gt;Tem tanta gente esperando apenas um sorriso para chegar perto de você. &lt;br /&gt;Recomeçar!! &lt;br /&gt;Hoje é um bom dia para começar novos desafios. &lt;br /&gt;Onde você quer chegar? &lt;br /&gt;Sonhe alto! Queira o melhor do melhor! &lt;br /&gt;Pensando assim, trazemos aquilo que desejamos. &lt;br /&gt;Se pensamos pequeno, coisas pequenas teremos. &lt;br /&gt;Tire o dia para uma faxina mental! &lt;br /&gt;Jogue fora tudo que te prende ao passado: fotos, roupas, papel de bala, ingressos de cinema, bilhetes de viagens e toda aquela tranqueira que guardamos quando nos julgamos apaixonados. &lt;br /&gt;Esvazie seu coração! &lt;br /&gt;Fique pronto para a vida, para um novo amor. &lt;br /&gt;Lembre-se: somos apaixonáveis, somos sempre capazes de amar muitas e muitas vezes. &lt;br /&gt;Afinal de contas, nós somos o amor.&lt;br /&gt;"Sou do tamanho daquilo que vejo e não do tamanho da minha altura." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Carlos Drummond de Andrade]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-6311476862883151196?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-4368959823777246291</id><published>2009-06-07T19:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-06-07T19:45:41.415-03:00</updated><title type='text'>COMPREENDI...</title><content type='html'>Compreendi que para ser feliz basta querer.&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi que o tempo cura,&lt;br /&gt;Que a mágoa passa,&lt;br /&gt;Que a decepção não mata,&lt;br /&gt;Que o hoje é reflexo de ontem...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compreendi que podemos chorar sem derramar lágrimas,&lt;br /&gt;Que os verdadeiros amigos permanecem,&lt;br /&gt;Que a dor fortalece,&lt;br /&gt;Que vencer engrandece...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi que sonhar não é fantasiar,&lt;br /&gt;Que a beleza não está no que vemos e sim no que sentimos,&lt;br /&gt;Que o valor está na conquista...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Compreendi que as palavras têm força,&lt;br /&gt;Que fazer é melhor do que falar,&lt;br /&gt;Que o olhar não mente,&lt;br /&gt;Que viver é aprender com os erros...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aprendi que tudo depende da vontade...&lt;br /&gt;Que o melhor é ser nós mesmos...&lt;br /&gt;Que o segredo da vida é VIVER e saber MORRER.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-4368959823777246291?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/4368959823777246291/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=4368959823777246291' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/4368959823777246291'/><link rel='self' 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afora.&lt;br /&gt;Lembraria os erros que foram cometidos para que não mais se repetissem.&lt;br /&gt;Daria a capacidade de escolher novos rumos, novos caminhos.&lt;br /&gt;Deixaria, se pudesse, o respeito àquilo que é indispensável.&lt;br /&gt;Além do pão, o trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;Além do trabalho, a ação.&lt;br /&gt;Além da ação o cultivo à amizade.&lt;br /&gt;E, quando tudo mais faltasse, deixaria um segredo:&lt;br /&gt;O de buscar no interior de si mesmo a resposta e a força para encontrar a saída.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-1653235232233703769?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/1653235232233703769/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=1653235232233703769' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/1653235232233703769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/1653235232233703769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2009/06/se-pudesse.html' title='Se pudesse...'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' 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Porém, se fôssemos registrar em papel todos os absurdos do ser humano, não sobraria sequer uma resma para os cartões de Natal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso posto, não de gasolina nem de saúde, já que uma é cara e a outra é carente, vamos ao que interessa. Quando digo vamos ao que interessa, vem-me logo à mente a pergunta: interessa a quem? A mim, pensará o leitor desavisado. O leitor avisado perceberá facilmente que estou me referindo em geral a assuntos interessantes e, se não forem, também não interessa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Resolvida essa questão da maior importância para aqueles que assim pensam, passo a seguir ao tema central da discussão, por sinal uma discussão que se perpetua enquanto dura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pergunta é a seguinte: como abordar um tema central quando se está fora do centro e, por isso mesmo, longe do efeito da força centrífuga? Como ficam nisso tudo o centro do poder, o centro espírita, o centro da cidade e o centro sempre discutido das pessoas autocentradas? Convenhamos, o que é centro para uns é esquerda para outros e direita no sentido de quem vem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Infelizmente, quando se entra em assunto tão polêmico, ninguém se atreve a responder. Mesmo porque, ainda nem foi perguntado. Se for e quando for, tenho certeza de que sempre haverá alguém para discordar e eu perdôo, pois essas contradições são inerentes à alma humana.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disse alma humana? Que dizer, então, das outras almas? Da desumana, da penada, da alma do negócio e, principalmente, da alma minha gentil que te partiste/ tão cedo desta vida descontente/ repousa lá no céu eternamente?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não quero parecer ilógico, mas seria de péssimo gosto trazer mais uma vez à baila essa intrigante questão. Aliás, pensando bem, ou mesmo pensando mal, por que trazer à baila e não levar ao baile? Ou mesmo trazer o baile à baila? Nunca tiveram a coragem de revelar essa incongruência histórica: no baile da Ilha Fiscal ninguém pagava imposto de renda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Digam o que disserem: a dura realidade é que nenhum intelectual que se preze pode desprezar-se.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho a mais absoluta convicção de ter sido claro e objetivo na colocação dessas idéias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para finalizar, termino.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral:Pode ser que esse texto seja incoerente, mas faz muito mais sentido do que o massacre dos sem-terra. Antes que eu me esqueça: a reforma agrária já começou. 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Um líder hoje é diferente de ontem. Hoje estamos em uma sociedade de rede, uma sociedade plana, não vertical, o líder não pode se apresentar como um modelo a ser imitado, ou louvado como um ideal. Acabou a era dos líderes imperiais, mistura de sabedoria e poder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;2. Um líder hoje tem que ter algo de carismático. Lembremos que os carismáticos eram os que tinham acesso a Deus sem intermediação, razão de sua perseguição pela Igreja. O carismático tem um compromisso com sua paixão, acima da vontade de ser compreendido pelo outro. Por essa postura, seduz, tem o algama, como diria Sócrates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;3. Um líder hoje tem que estar pronto a suportar o mal-entendido. No mundo-mix não há uma razão maior unificante, que universalize (versão do um), que convença plenamente pela razão. Mais do que nunca vale o conselho: “Não se explique, nem se justifique”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;4. Um líder hoje deve dar maior importância ao ressoar que ao raciocinar, “tá ligado”? Essa expressão dos jovens atuais aponta a um novo tipo de laço social que não é baseado na compreensão, como há até pouco tempo, mas na multiplicidade de estimulações. Só assim podemos compreender uma Techno-parade com dois milhões de pessoas que estão juntas no exercício de suas diferenças, não de uma igualdade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;5. Um líder hoje deve ter uma história para contar, sim, mas, sobretudo, criatividade para inová-la. A sua história mais vale pela paixão vivida, que pelo exemplo moral do sofrimento. A ética do desejo é diferente da moral dos costumes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;6. Um líder hoje deve adotar o Princípio Responsabilidade, não a utopia, nem o medo. O Princípio Responsabilidade exige dois movimentos: inventar uma solução e, em seguida, ser capaz de inscrevê-la ao mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;7. Um líder hoje não deve se preocupar com nenhum figurino prêt-à-porter, mas com a convicção do seu gesto. Não haverá um líder igual a outro, acabou a pessoa com cara de líder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;8. Um líder hoje deve preferir a razão sensível à razão ascética. Lógica com subjetividade será mais convincente que lógica com números. Números não emocionam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;9. Um líder hoje deve saber que a cauda da distribuição de preferências é longa e que mais valem os detalhes do pouco a pouco, a atenção com as janelas quebradas, que propostas monumentais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;10. Um líder hoje deve saber que na sociedade de comunicação o que mais vale é a própria comunicação, a interface, o contato, além de qualquer bem material: o líder deve ser a expressão de uma cultura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/2330711642070532488-3608686492204847662?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/3608686492204847662/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=3608686492204847662' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/3608686492204847662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/3608686492204847662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2009/05/um-lider-hoje.html' title='Um lider Hoje'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-9101243571947018038</id><published>2009-05-05T20:02:00.003-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-05T20:09:49.434-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Confusão...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;As vezes nosso coração dói e custamos a entender o porque...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Pensamos em tudo que já fizemos de errado em nossa vida. Imagem a imagem vem surgindo como se fosse um flashback, mas sonhamos com os acertos para que não haja nenhum dejavu. O medo percorre a alma, um arrepio vem na espinha. Não sei, não sabe, não imagino, não penso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Amar, odiar, pensar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há tantas coisas, tantos sentimentos, tantas pessoas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Não sei o que está acontecendo ultimamente, mas venho sonhando de uma forma diferente a cada dia, o que imaginava ser ilusório, venho cada vez mais tentando tornar realidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Quero, penso imagino.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Parece confuso, até loucura, mas ouço as vibraçoes vindas do piano que não toca, vibra e faz vibrar a cada nota entoada por mãos que não pressionam pois não não necessidade. O simples fato de deslizar já fazem maravilhas...&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/2330711642070532488-9101243571947018038?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/9101243571947018038/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=9101243571947018038' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/9101243571947018038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/9101243571947018038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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Deslumbrante vestido tomara que caia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Uma calcinha tomara que tirem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Um sutiã tomara que sustente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Um absorvente tomara que não vaze.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Uma meia tomara que não desfie.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Uma celulite tomara que não percebam.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Um salto tomara que eu não caia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Um namorado tomara que me ligue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9.. Um amante tomara que não broxe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. Um marido rico... 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Fácil, Sem burocracia nem enrolação. E você? O que está esperando?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;Cartão MegaBônus&lt;/span&gt; é:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cartão Internacional&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bandeira Mastercard® A maior operadora de cartões do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sem comprovação de renda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Diversas datas de vencimento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Até 40 dias para pagar, sem juros&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Não precisa ter conta corrente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Até 40 dias para pagamento de contas: água, luz, etc.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Proteção 30 HORAS. Seguro contra perda ou roubo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Garantido pelo UNIBANCO, o maior banco privado do Brasil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MAS COMO FUNCIONA ESSE NEGÓCIO DE BÔNUS?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Você ganha sobre as compras que faz com o cartão e também sobre as compras efetuadas pelos seus indicados e pelos indicados dos seus indicados. Quanto mais você, seus indicados (1º nível), os indicados deles (2º nível) e quem eles indicaram (3º nível) usarem o cartão, mais MegaBônus você acumula. Veja como:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bonusmega.com.br/ocoruja"&gt;&lt;img style="text-align: center;" src="http://www.acidezmental.com/mb/grana.jpg" border="0" alt="" width="125" height="77" align="right" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;• 1% dos seus gastos vira MegaBônus para você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;• 1º nível: 1% dos gastos vira MegaBônus para você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;• 2º nível: 2% dos gastos viram MegaBônus para você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;• 3º nível: 4% dos gastos viram MegaBônus para você.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Os valores gastos com o seu cartão se transformam em &lt;span&gt;MegaBônus&lt;/span&gt;, que são convertidos em créditos para você gastar onde e com o que quiser. Esta é uma incrível oportunidade de você ter créditos extras através do seu bom relacionamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bonusmega.com.br/ocoruja"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;CLIQUE AQUI E FAÇA O SEU CARTÃO AGORA!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ou se preferir por telefone:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Direto com a central de atendimento do Unibanco. Ligue para os telefones abaixo e tenha em mãos: CPF, RG, e o código que está escrito abaixo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- CÓDIGO: 117 002 064 2007&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- Capitais e Regiões Metropolitanas: 4004-3000 (Tarifa ligação local. 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ser&lt;br style="clear: none; "&gt;&lt;br style="clear: none; "&gt;Uma vida pra tirar você da minha&lt;br style="clear: none; "&gt;Só seus flash's disparam meu coração&lt;br style="clear: none; "&gt;Já rasguei as fotos mas em pensamento&lt;br style="clear: none; "&gt;Guardo cópias do seu beijo e solidão&lt;br style="clear: none; "&gt;&lt;br style="clear: none; "&gt;Uma vida pra tirar você da minha&lt;br style="clear: none; "&gt;Só seus flash's disparam meu coração&lt;br style="clear: none; "&gt;Já rasguei as fotos mas em pensamento&lt;br style="clear: none; "&gt;Guardo cópias do seu beijo e solidão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-4264029024749092142?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/4264029024749092142/comments/default' title='Postar 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class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman'; "&gt;&lt;div style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; margin-top: 8px; margin-right: 8px; margin-bottom: 8px; margin-left: 8px; background-image: initial; background-repeat: initial; background-attachment: initial; -webkit-background-clip: initial; -webkit-background-origin: initial; background-color: rgb(255, 255, 255); background-position: initial initial; "&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;Veja só&lt;br /&gt;Sei que palavras não consertam nada&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu acho que é melhor&lt;br /&gt;A gente conversar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afinal&lt;br /&gt;O nosso caso não difere de outros casos&lt;br /&gt;Que acabaram mal&lt;br /&gt;E só pra te lembrar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu já sofri demais&lt;br /&gt;Mas longe de você&lt;br /&gt;Sofrerei bem mais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preciso te dizer o que acontece com meu sentimento&lt;br /&gt;Chego em casa, não te vejo&lt;br /&gt;O meu desejo é te ligar correndo&lt;br /&gt;E pouco a pouco, a solidão e o silêncio me abraçam&lt;br /&gt;Minha alegria passou&lt;br /&gt;Só as lembranças de amor, não passam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&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/2330711642070532488-8919655042882297277?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/8919655042882297277/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=8919655042882297277' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/8919655042882297277'/><link rel='self' 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/&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/kOYlx5NKrdU&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/kOYlx5NKrdU&amp;amp;color1=0xb1b1b1&amp;amp;color2=0xcfcfcf&amp;amp;feature=player_embedded&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-2995806771139778878?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/2995806771139778878/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-790209675450798278</id><published>2009-02-15T23:53:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T23:55:31.872-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Aconteceu na Amazônia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="line-height:140%"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:10.0pt;line-height:140%; font-family:&amp;quot;Georgia&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;serif&amp;quot;;color:black"&gt;A imagem chocante de uma índia com um bebê no colo &lt;a href="http://g1.globo.com/Noticias/Brasil/0,,MUL346882-5598,00-INDIOS+CONFRONTAM+PM+EM+REINTEGRACAO+DE+POSSE+NO+AM.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;text-decoration:none;text-underline:none"&gt;enfrentando a tropa de choque da polícia do Amazonas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt; é uma das fotos vencedoras do concurso &lt;a href="http://www.worldpressphoto.org/" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;text-decoration:none;text-underline:none"&gt;World Press Photo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, considerado o maior prêmio de fotojornalismo do mundo. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SZjVfFK0IBI/AAAAAAAAF-8/ozxIvYrq7ls/s1600-h/FMM.jpg" style="text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 285px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SZjVfFK0IBI/AAAAAAAAF-8/ozxIvYrq7ls/s400/FMM.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5303223291168956434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; line-height: 22px; "&gt;O conflito entre a polícia e os índios foi registrado pelo fotógrafo Luiz Vasconcelos, do jornal A Crítica, de Manaus, em 10 de março de 2008. Na ocasião, a Polícia Militar do estado foi chamada para expulsar um grupo de 200 sem-teto de uma faixa de terra privada na zona rural de Manaus. No grupo havia 105 indígenas, de sete etnias. (Foto: Luiz Vasconcelos, Jornal A Crítica/Zuma Press) &lt;/span&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/2330711642070532488-790209675450798278?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/790209675450798278/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=790209675450798278' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/790209675450798278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/790209675450798278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2009/02/aconteceu-na-amazonia.html' title='Aconteceu na Amazônia...'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SZjVfFK0IBI/AAAAAAAAF-8/ozxIvYrq7ls/s72-c/FMM.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-7748697255031152328</id><published>2009-02-15T23:08:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-15T23:09:39.631-03:00</updated><title type='text'>É verdade...</title><content type='html'>"Posso ter defeitos, viver ansioso e ficar irritado algumas vezes, mas não esqueço de que minha vida é a maior empresa do mundo. E que posso evitar que ela vá à falência. Ser feliz é reconhecer que vale a pena viver, apesar de todos os desafios, incompreensões e períodos de crise. Ser feliz é deixar de ser vítima dos problemas e se tornar um autor da própria história. É atravessar desertos fora de si, mas ser capaz de encontrar um oásis no recôndito da sua alma. É agradecer a Deus a cada manhã pelo milagre da vida. Ser feliz é não ter medo dos próprios sentimentos.É saber falar de si mesmo. É ter coragem para ouvir um não. É ter segurança para receber uma crítica, mesmo que injusta.Pedras no caminho? Guardo todas, um dia vou construir um castelo..."&lt;br /&gt;[Fernando Pessoa]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-7748697255031152328?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/7748697255031152328/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=7748697255031152328' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/7748697255031152328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/7748697255031152328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2009/02/e-verdade.html' title='É verdade...'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-1532143288128804892</id><published>2009-02-12T00:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-12T00:50:53.362-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Metamorfo</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.fottus.com/wp-content/uploads/post_174_imagens_engracadas_020/engracadas%20(46).jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 530px; height: 124px;" src="http://www.fottus.com/wp-content/uploads/post_174_imagens_engracadas_020/engracadas%20(46).jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-1532143288128804892?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/1532143288128804892/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=1532143288128804892' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/1532143288128804892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/1532143288128804892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2009/02/metamorfo.html' title='Metamorfo'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-5427973522156633344</id><published>2009-01-22T16:09:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-22T16:10:08.029-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais poemas...</title><content type='html'>"Toma as espadas rútilas, guerreiro,&lt;br /&gt;E à rutilância das espadas, toma&lt;br /&gt;A adaga de aço, o gládio de aço, e doma:&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração - estranho carniceiro!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não podes?! Chama então presto o primeiro&lt;br /&gt;E o mais possante gladiador de Roma.&lt;br /&gt;E qual mais pronto, e qual mais presto assoma,&lt;br /&gt;Nenhum pode domar o prisioneiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração triunfava nas arenas.&lt;br /&gt;Veio depois um domador de hienas&lt;br /&gt;E outro mais, e, por fim, veio um atleta.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vieram todos, por fim; ao todo, uns cem.&lt;br /&gt;E não pode domá-lo, enfim, ninguém,&lt;br /&gt;Que ninguém doma um coração de poeta!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Augusto dos Anjos]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-5427973522156633344?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/5427973522156633344/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-4811398344602588243</id><published>2009-01-16T20:01:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-16T20:03:32.999-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Músicas</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="645" height="420"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://opensocial.oyo.com.br/swf/oyoplayer_large.swf"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="flashvars" value="devKey=AI39si7F_bZHO1VfrONvlIMgMlMieH9nsDjB_1QMinQVG52WQeN_sLzQMa6t3ywCJ1w7Y0Lo6jZ48FYivu_ab41_nGbaM9j61Q&amp;url=http://opensocial.oyo.com.br/usuarios/207/2069096/musica/playlist_musica.xml&amp;autoPlay=true&amp;size=large&amp;isPlayerOut=true&amp;tipo=User&amp;idCategoria=10"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-1458228211523851916</id><published>2009-01-10T17:27:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T17:29:11.397-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Frase</title><content type='html'>"Sucesso e genialidade, são 10 por cento de inspiração e 90 por cento de transpiração."&lt;br /&gt;[Albert Einstein]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-1458228211523851916?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/1458228211523851916/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=1458228211523851916' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/1458228211523851916'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/1458228211523851916'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2009/01/frase.html' title='Frase'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-2620344458544390283</id><published>2009-01-09T22:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-09T22:42:05.170-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mandy</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8U8URjl3a54&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8U8URjl3a54&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou cansado de ser vilipendiado, incompreendido e descartado&lt;br /&gt;Quem diz que me entende nunca quis saber&lt;br /&gt;Aquele menino foi internado numa clínica&lt;br /&gt;Dizem que por falta de atenção dos amigos, das lembranças&lt;br /&gt;Dos sonhos que se configuram tristes e inertes&lt;br /&gt;Como uma ampulheta imóvel, não se mexe, não se move, não trabalha.&lt;br /&gt;E Clarisse está trancada no banheiro&lt;br /&gt;E faz marcas no seu corpo com seu pequeno canivete&lt;br /&gt;Deitada no canto, seus tornozelos sangram&lt;br /&gt;E a dor é menor do que parece&lt;br /&gt;Quando ela se corta ela se esquece&lt;br /&gt;Que é impossível ter da vida calma e força&lt;br /&gt;Viver em dor, o que ninguém entende&lt;br /&gt;Tentar ser forte a todo e cada amanhecer.&lt;br /&gt;Uma de suas amigas já se foi&lt;br /&gt;Quando mais uma ocorrência policial&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém entende, não me olhe assim&lt;br /&gt;Com este semblante de bom-samaritano&lt;br /&gt;Cumprindo o seu dever, como se fosse doente&lt;br /&gt;Como se toda essa dor fosse diferente, ou inexistente&lt;br /&gt;Nada existe pra mim, não tente&lt;br /&gt;Você não sabe e não entende&lt;br /&gt;E quando os antidepressivos e os calmantes não fazem mais efeito&lt;br /&gt;Clarisse sabe que a loucura está presente&lt;br /&gt;E sente a essência estranha do que é a morte&lt;br /&gt;Mas esse vazio ela conhece muito bem&lt;br /&gt;De quando em quando é um novo tratamento&lt;br /&gt;Mas o mundo continua sempre o mesmo&lt;br /&gt;O medo de voltar pra casa à noite&lt;br /&gt;Os homens que se esfregam nojentos&lt;br /&gt;No caminho de ida e volta da escola&lt;br /&gt;A falta de esperança e o tormento&lt;br /&gt;De saber que nada é justo e pouco é certo&lt;br /&gt;E que estamos destruindo o futuro&lt;br /&gt;E que a maldade anda sempre aqui por perto&lt;br /&gt;A violência e a injustiça que existe&lt;br /&gt;Contra todas as meninas e mulheres&lt;br /&gt;Um mundo onde a verdade é o avesso&lt;br /&gt;E a alegria já não tem mais endereço&lt;br /&gt;Clarisse está trancada no seu quarto&lt;br /&gt;Com seus discos e seus livros, seu cansaço&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou um pássaro&lt;br /&gt;Me trancam na gaiola&lt;br /&gt;E esperam que eu cante como antes&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou um pássaro&lt;br /&gt;Me trancam na gaiola&lt;br /&gt;Mas um dia eu consigo existir e vou voar pelo caminho mais bonito&lt;br /&gt;Clarisse só tem 14 anos...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-2620344458544390283?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/2620344458544390283/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=2620344458544390283' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/2620344458544390283'/><link rel='self' 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Sonhos</title><content type='html'>Que você tenha Sorrisos, Suspiros e Abraços. &lt;br /&gt;Sinta pelo menos uma gota de alegria, olhe as nuvens, sinta o vento, renove as velhas &lt;br /&gt;esperanças... prove novos sabores.&lt;br /&gt;Distraia-se, um minuto esqueça das vozes, dos sons.&lt;br /&gt;Doe-se de alma e coração.&lt;br /&gt;Olhe nos olhos, deixe fluir a emoção.&lt;br /&gt;O que temos são apenas Sentimentos, Vontades, Desejos e Sonhos.&lt;br /&gt;Vivemos de bons momentos, fantasias, visões e planos, pois a vida é a soma de cada um deles e o saldo positivo é o que tem de ficar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-8498988139300115210?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/8498988139300115210/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-1578914098503747001?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/1578914098503747001/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=1578914098503747001' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/1578914098503747001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/1578914098503747001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2009/01/brasil-de-paulista.html' title='Brasil de Paulista'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SWQb3ZPJ02I/AAAAAAAAFko/r4OUgHtHoC4/s72-c/braseiro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-7591028289510662160</id><published>2008-12-29T03:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T03:15:59.401-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Livro</title><content type='html'>Atualmente estou lendo o livro Crepúsculo de Stephenie Meyer, Editora Intrínseca.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um best seller de aventura/romance bem inteligente que faz parte da trilogia Crepúsculo e desperta a curiosidade para o amor no mundo dos mortos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.livrariasaraiva.com.br/imagem/imagem.dll?L=120&amp;A=-1&amp;pro_id=2390502&amp;PIM_Id="&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 120px; height: 172px;" src="http://www.livrariasaraiva.com.br/imagem/imagem.dll?L=120&amp;A=-1&amp;pro_id=2390502&amp;PIM_Id=" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando Isabella Swan se muda para a melancólica cidade de forks e conhece o misterioso e atraente Edward Cullen, sua vida dá uma guinada emocionante e apavorante. Com corpo de atleta, olhos dourados, vez hipnótica e dons sobrenaturais, Edward é ao mesmo tempo irresistível e impenetrável. Até então, ele tem conseguido ocultar sua verdadeira identidade, mas Belle está decidida a descobrir seu segredo sombrio.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-7591028289510662160?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/7591028289510662160/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=7591028289510662160' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/7591028289510662160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/7591028289510662160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/12/livro_28.html' title='Livro'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-6234091300704052481</id><published>2008-12-29T03:06:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T03:08:45.761-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinema</title><content type='html'>Dia 28 fui assistir ao filme Madagascar 2 no Cinemark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma animação legal, mas sem muito destaque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cinemark.com.br/filmes/2354/photo1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 113px; height: 168px;" src="http://www.cinemark.com.br/filmes/2354/photo1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O filme é a continuação da animação Madagascar (2005) mas, desta vez, o cenário irá mudar. Alex, Marty, Melman e Glória estarão no meio da savana africana. O enredo mostrará os animais tentando voar de volta para Nova York, mas acabam caindo na África. No meio de muita confusão, o leão Alex se aproxima de sua família verdadeira.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-6234091300704052481?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/6234091300704052481/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=6234091300704052481' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/6234091300704052481'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/6234091300704052481'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/12/cinema_28.html' title='Cinema'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-7214463384609567420</id><published>2008-12-27T13:10:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-29T03:11:02.581-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinema</title><content type='html'>Dia 26 fui assistir o filme A mulher do meu amigo no Cinemark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma comédia romântica nacional, melhor do que novela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.cinemark.com.br/filmes/2385/photo2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 69px; height: 103px;" src="http://www.cinemark.com.br/filmes/2385/photo2.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de dez anos de amizade, homem descobre estar apaixonado pela mulher de seu melhor amigo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-7214463384609567420?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/7214463384609567420/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=7214463384609567420' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/7214463384609567420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/7214463384609567420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/12/cinema_27.html' title='Cinema'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-2744247519315136997</id><published>2008-12-24T00:23:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-24T00:26:32.347-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Livro</title><content type='html'>Atualmente estou lendo o livro O Refúgio de Jerry Jenkys, Editora Mundo Cristão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um best seller de ação bem inteligente que faz parte da trilogia O Agente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://i239.photobucket.com/albums/ff27/viciadosemlivros/jerryjenkins_orefugio.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 164px; height: 243px;" src="http://i239.photobucket.com/albums/ff27/viciadosemlivros/jerryjenkins_orefugio.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Após a terceira guerra mundial, um governo internacional surge decretando o fim de todas as religiões. Cristãos sufocados pelas restrições impostas organizam-se em movimentos clandestinos. A ação extraordinária de Deus traz novo ânimo aos fiéis, ao mesmo tempo em que a repressão alcança níveis jamais experimentados. Descoberto como agente duplo, Paul Stepola e sua família fogem, por se tornarem alvos prioritários da agência para a qual trabalhava.&lt;br /&gt;A repercussão da severa punição imposta por Deus estremece os pilares do governo central, provocando intensa luta nos bastidores; nem mesmo a população não-cristã está certa se as religiões devem continuar banidas.&lt;br /&gt;A linha dura da repressão não aceitavoltar atrás. Por quanto tempo Paul e sua família resistirão aos bombardeios? Quem prevalecerá? Será o fim? A série \"O agente\" chega a seu momento decisivo com o lançamento de "O refúgio", uma ficção futurista de tirar o fôlego e que o fará repensar o presente.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-2744247519315136997?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/2744247519315136997/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=2744247519315136997' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/2744247519315136997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/2744247519315136997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/12/livro_23.html' title='Livro'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-9660882074955269</id><published>2008-12-23T02:46:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T02:56:00.070-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O Coruja</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SVBu9n1eJLI/AAAAAAAAFj0/d2WMbFvAuXs/s1600-h/Natal.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 281px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SVBu9n1eJLI/AAAAAAAAFj0/d2WMbFvAuXs/s400/Natal.gif" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5282844367849923762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-9660882074955269?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/9660882074955269/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=9660882074955269' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/9660882074955269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/9660882074955269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/12/o-coruja.html' title='O Coruja'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SVBu9n1eJLI/AAAAAAAAFj0/d2WMbFvAuXs/s72-c/Natal.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-6000668877027090173</id><published>2008-12-19T01:35:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T01:36:37.460-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Presente</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://images.americanas.com.br/produtos/item/125/1/125191gg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 300px;" src="http://images.americanas.com.br/produtos/item/125/1/125191gg.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Presente que eu quero: Livro - Dona Benta: Comer Bem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;javascript:void(0)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-6000668877027090173?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/6000668877027090173/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=6000668877027090173' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/6000668877027090173'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/6000668877027090173'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/12/presente.html' title='Presente'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-9133543026239739998</id><published>2008-12-19T00:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T00:43:15.649-02:00</updated><title type='text'>O Milagre de Natal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.ibmorumbi.org.br/vivanatal/imagens/vivanatal2008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 600px; height: 912px;" src="http://www.ibmorumbi.org.br/vivanatal/imagens/vivanatal2008.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-9133543026239739998?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/9133543026239739998/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=9133543026239739998' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/9133543026239739998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/9133543026239739998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/12/o-milagre-de-natal.html' title='O Milagre de Natal'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-7630788616758219451</id><published>2008-12-19T00:38:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T00:38:42.705-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Livro</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://www.mundocristao.com.br/imgprod/2867.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 215px;" src="http://www.mundocristao.com.br/imgprod/2867.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atualmente estou lendo o livro A Reação de Jerry Jenkys, Editora Mundo Cristão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É um best seller de ação bem inteligente que faz parte da trilogia O Agente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Após a terceira guerra mundial, um governo internacional aflora das cinzas e da lama, decretando o fim de todas as religiões.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cristãos sufocados pela repressão organizam-se em movimentos clandestinos. O Dr. Paul Stepola é convocado para descobri-los e aniquila-los. No entanto, surpreendido por eventos sobrenaturais, ele experimenta uma dramática conversão, iniciando perigosa tarefa de agente duplo. O movimento cristão underground ganha força. Seus clamores chegam ao Todo-Poderoso, que impõem uma severa penalidade à cidade de Los Angeles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em minutos, esses acontecimentos são conhecidos em todo o mundo. Os cristãos animam-se diante da repercussão, e o governo central internacional empreende uma violenta reação, iniciando o que se tornaria conhecido como a Guerra de Guerrilha Cristã – sob pena de serem executados, cidadãos em todo o planeta são obrigados a declarar-se favoráveis ao banimento de todas as religiões. Será o fim do cristianismo?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-7630788616758219451?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/7630788616758219451/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=7630788616758219451' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/7630788616758219451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/7630788616758219451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/12/livro.html' title='Livro'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-2482538944084826262</id><published>2008-12-19T00:35:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T00:36:05.845-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Cinema</title><content type='html'>Dia 18 fui assistir a pré-estréia de Crepúsculo no Cinemark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma história romântica boa, mas não substituiu a leitura do livro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isabella Swan, 17 anos, vai viver com o pai para Forks, uma pequena cidade e pensa que aí a sua vida tornar-se-á tão aborrecida como o local onde vai morar. Mas, no liceu conhece o misterioso Edward, um rapaz inteligente e divertido e diferente de todos os outros que já conhecera. Entre os dois começa uma sensual e perigosa relação. Edward consegue correr tão rápido como um leão, travar um carro em andamento com as próprias mãos e é imortal. É vampiro, mas conseguiu até hoje resistir à tentação de beber sangue. Mas agora que encontrou a sua alma gémea, o seu instinto chama-o. Bella é aquela com que ele sempre sonhou e quando ela descobre que ele é um vampiro já é tarde demais.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-2482538944084826262?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/2482538944084826262/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=2482538944084826262' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/2482538944084826262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/2482538944084826262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/12/cinema.html' title='Cinema'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-1304918253786071459</id><published>2008-12-19T00:31:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-19T00:33:44.620-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Teatro</title><content type='html'>Dia 10 fui assistir a pré-estréia de O quebra Nozes no Teatro Alfa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muito bom, cativante. Recomendo a todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“O Quebra Nozes”, em cartaz de 11 a 21 de dezembro no Teatro Alfa, em São Paulo. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Inspirado em uma adaptação francesa do conto Quebra-Nozes e o Rei dos Camundongos, do alemão Ernest Hoffmann, o balé é encenado em dois atos e apresenta a história de uma menina, Clara, na noite de Natal. Entre os presentes que Clara ganha está um boneco quebra-nozes, seu preferido. Quando todos de sua família vão dormir, a garota vai à sala brincar com o boneco e adormece. O público entra, então, nos sonhos da menina, com brinquedos que se transformam em pessoas, e canções e danças que recheiam a peça de encanto. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com direção artística de Hulda Bittencourt e direção de ensaios de Dany Bittencourt, a peça ressalta o talento de artistas brasileiros de carreira internacional. Entre os solistas convidados, estão Thiago Soares (primeiro bailarino do Royal Ballet, de Londres) e Marcelo Gomes (primeiro bailarino do American Ballet Theater).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-1304918253786071459?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/1304918253786071459/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=1304918253786071459' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/1304918253786071459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/1304918253786071459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/12/teatro.html' title='Teatro'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-8355272205346553404</id><published>2008-12-14T22:49:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-14T22:50:55.083-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object  width="720" height="540"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.scrapsshow.com.br/images/pic_2008-11-12_004041.swf" /&gt;&lt;param name="quality" value="high" /&gt;&lt;param name="LOOP" value="false" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; 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Só dá trabalho e nem a sua mãe comenta os seus posts? A gente sabe o que é isso...&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Então veja só que simples! Você "posta" pelo menos um dos vídeos dessa playlist no seu blog, manda um email pra gente avisando e você vira automaticamente nosso convidado para assistir o espetáculo "Em Breves" no Teatro Jaraguá.&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src=http://www.barbixas.com.br/imgs/promocao_blogresso.gif border=0&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Consulte o regulamento da promoção e a gente se vê no teatro!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;Cia. 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Adiciona aí também!!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.orkut.com.br/AppInfo.aspx?appUrl=http://apps.studiosol.com.br/meus_times/sao_paulo.xml&amp;objs=&amp;sn=&amp;ref=MP" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cairu.studiosol.com.br/meus_times/sao-paulo.gif" alt="Convidar amigos"/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-7052343161213770860?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/7052343161213770860/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=7052343161213770860' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/7052343161213770860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/7052343161213770860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/11/so-paulo.html' title='São Paulo'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-3828509917752894269</id><published>2008-11-15T00:06:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-15T00:08:22.578-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fico Assim Sem Você</title><content type='html'>Avião sem asa&lt;br /&gt;Fogueira sem brasa&lt;br /&gt;Sou eu, assim, sem você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Futebol sem bola&lt;br /&gt;Piu-piu sem Frajola&lt;br /&gt;Sou eu, assim, sem você...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque é que tem que ser assim?&lt;br /&gt;Se o meu desejo não tem fim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu te quero a todo instante&lt;br /&gt;Nem mil auto-falantes&lt;br /&gt;Vão poder falar por mim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amor sem beijinho&lt;br /&gt;Buchecha sem Claudinho&lt;br /&gt;Sou eu, assim, sem você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Circo sem palhaço&lt;br /&gt;Namoro sem amasso&lt;br /&gt;Sou eu, assim, sem você...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tô louco pra te ver chegar&lt;br /&gt;Tô louco pra te ter nas mãos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Deitar no teu abraço&lt;br /&gt;Retomar o pedaço&lt;br /&gt;Que falta no meu coração...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não existo longe de você&lt;br /&gt;E a solidão, é o meu pior castigo&lt;br /&gt;Eu conto as horas pra poder te ver&lt;br /&gt;Mas o relógio tá de mal comigo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por que? Por que?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neném sem chupeta&lt;br /&gt;Romeu sem Julieta&lt;br /&gt;Sou eu, assim, sem você&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Carro sem estrada&lt;br /&gt;Queijo sem goiabada&lt;br /&gt;Sou eu, assim, sem você...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Porque é que tem que ser assim?&lt;br /&gt;Se o meu desejo não tem fim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu te quero a todo instante&lt;br /&gt;Nem mil auto-falantes&lt;br /&gt;Vão poder falar por mim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não existo longe de você&lt;br /&gt;E a solidão, é o meu pior castigo&lt;br /&gt;Eu conto as horas pra poder te ver&lt;br /&gt;Mas o relógio tá de mal comigo...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-3828509917752894269?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/3828509917752894269/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=3828509917752894269' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/3828509917752894269'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/3828509917752894269'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/11/fico-assim-sem-voc.html' title='Fico Assim Sem Você'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-1989833498016320745</id><published>2008-11-12T01:47:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-12T01:48:00.292-02:00</updated><title type='text'>UMA LIÇÃO DE EQUILÍBRIO</title><content type='html'>Eu acompanhava um amigo à banca de jornal. &lt;br /&gt;Meu amigo cumprimentou o jornaleiro amavelmente, mas, como retorno, recebeu um tratamento rude e grosseiro. &lt;br /&gt;Pegando o jornal que foi atirado em sua direção, meu amigo sorriu atenciosamente e desejou ao jornaleiro um bom final de semana. &lt;br /&gt;Quando nós descíamos pela rua, perguntei: &lt;br /&gt;- Ele sempre lhe trata com tanta grosseria? &lt;br /&gt;- Sim, infelizmente é sempre assim. &lt;br /&gt;- E você é sempre tão atencioso e amável com ele? &lt;br /&gt;- Sim, sempre sou. &lt;br /&gt;- Por que você é tão educado, já que ele é tão rude com você? &lt;br /&gt;- Porque não quero que ele decida como eu devo agir. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Nós somos nossos "próprios donos". &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Não devemos nos curvar diante de qualquer vento que sopra, nem estar à mercê do mau humor, da mesquinharia, da impaciência e da raiva dos outros. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Não são os ambientes que nos transformam e sim nós que transformamos os ambientes. &lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;"Para saber quantos amigos você tem, dê uma festa... &lt;br /&gt; Para saber a qualidade deles, fique doente!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-1989833498016320745?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/1989833498016320745/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=1989833498016320745' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/1989833498016320745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/1989833498016320745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/11/uma-lio-de-equilbrio.html' title='UMA LIÇÃO DE EQUILÍBRIO'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-6846440393393322540</id><published>2008-11-09T01:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T01:48:45.751-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='machado'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='horizonte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esperança'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='assis'/><title type='text'>Frase</title><content type='html'>"Dois horizontes fecham nossa vida: Um horizonte - a saudade do que não há de voltar; outro horizonte - a esperança dos tempos que hão de chegar."&lt;br /&gt;[Machado de Assis]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-6846440393393322540?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/6846440393393322540/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=6846440393393322540' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/6846440393393322540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/6846440393393322540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/11/frase.html' title='Frase'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-7664416383728394801</id><published>2008-11-09T01:44:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T01:44:17.224-02:00</updated><title type='text'>TER RAZÃO OU SER FELIZ ?</title><content type='html'>Oito da noite, numa avenida movimentada. &lt;br /&gt;O casal já está atrasado para jantar na casa de uns amigos. &lt;br /&gt;O endereço é novo, bem como o caminho que ela consultou no mapa antes de sair. &lt;br /&gt;Ele conduz o carro. &lt;br /&gt;Ela orienta e pede para que vire, na próxima rua, à esquerda. &lt;br /&gt;Ele tem certeza de que é à direita. Discutem. &lt;br /&gt;Percebendo que além de atrasados, poderão ficar mal-humorados, ela deixa que &lt;br /&gt;ele decida. Ele vira à direita e percebe, então, que estava errado. &lt;br /&gt;Embora com dificuldade, admite que insistiu no caminho errado, enquanto faz &lt;br /&gt;o retorno. &lt;br /&gt;Ela sorri e diz que não há nenhum problema se chegarem alguns minutos &lt;br /&gt;atrasados. &lt;br /&gt;Mas ele ainda quer saber: &lt;br /&gt;- Se tinhas tanta certeza de que eu estava indo pelo caminho errado, devias &lt;br /&gt;ter insistido um pouco mais... &lt;br /&gt;E ela diz: &lt;br /&gt;- Entre ter razão e ser feliz, prefiro ser feliz. &lt;br /&gt;Estávamos à beira de uma discussão, se eu insistisse mais, teríamos &lt;br /&gt;estragado a noite! &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;MORAL DA HISTÓRIA: &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;Esta pequena história foi contada por uma empresária, durante uma palestra &lt;br /&gt;sobre simplicidade no mundo do trabalho. &lt;br /&gt;Ela usou a cena para ilustrar quanta energia nós gastamos apenas para &lt;br /&gt;demonstrar que temos razão, independentemente, de tê-la ou não. &lt;br /&gt;Desde que ouvi esta história, tenho me perguntado com mais freqüência: &lt;br /&gt;'Quero ser feliz ou ter razão?' Outro pensamento parecido, diz o seguinte: &lt;br /&gt;'Nunca se justifique. Os amigos não precisam e os inimigos não acreditam.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-7664416383728394801?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/7664416383728394801/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=7664416383728394801' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/7664416383728394801'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/7664416383728394801'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/11/ter-razo-ou-ser-feliz.html' title='TER RAZÃO OU SER FELIZ ?'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-978951024929574749</id><published>2008-11-09T01:40:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T01:42:25.666-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fazer Amor é...</title><content type='html'>Quando ele(a) põe as mãos em seu ombro, frente a cama de seu filho e lhe diz: - Não se preocupe, te amo.&lt;br /&gt;Quando vêm juntos o pôr do sol, e com cada amanhecer sentem renovado esse amor que nasceu com um "simples" te amo.&lt;br /&gt;Quando têm problemas econômicos, os enfrentam juntos e mesmo na adversidade lhe diz: - Não se preocupe, te amo.&lt;br /&gt;Quando ao chegar do trabalho sente o abraço confortável e o doce beijo dessa pessoa que com um te amo, acelera seu pulso fazendo seu coração bater mais depressa.&lt;br /&gt;Quando na madrugada se preocupa com o filho que não chegou e na cama ao seu lado ouve uma voz que diz: - Não se preocupe, te amo!&lt;br /&gt;Quando no momento do parto sente suas mãos e sua voz que lhe diz:-Te amo!&lt;br /&gt;Quando vêm crescer juntos aos seus filhos e ao seu lado sente a mesma voz que durante anos lhe fez apaixonar-se com um, te amo tanto!&lt;br /&gt;Fazer amor é caminhar juntos na vida, superando os obstáculos que a vida pode presentear, é crescer juntos espiritual e intelectualmente, evolucionar unidos, fortalecer os laços em comum com esses pequenos detalhes que algumas vezes nos parecem bobos e insignificantes, mas que todavia, são tão importantes para evitar a rotina que é a mais cruel inimiga do amor.&lt;br /&gt;Quando se sente triste, quando se sente feliz, quando se sente deprimido, quando está doente, quando se sente saudável e sempre sente essa pessoa ao seu lado, dizendo: -Te amo e respondendo-lhe:-Eu te amo mais! Nesses momentos você pode dizer "Eu fiz amor".&lt;br /&gt;Fazer amor é chegar ao final de sua vida ao lado dessa pessoa que durante anos lhe conquistou e que lhe fez sentir-se o ser mais feliz e querida(o) sobre a terra."&lt;br /&gt;Aproveite a vida fazendo muito amor ao outro e a você!...&lt;br /&gt;Viva com intensidade!&lt;br /&gt;Lute por seus ideais!&lt;br /&gt;Busque a felicidade!&lt;br /&gt;E que você encontre alguém que te diga:&lt;br /&gt;Eu te amo!&lt;br /&gt;"Te Amo além da Vida, pois, Te Amo além do Amor!"&lt;br /&gt;Fazer Amor é muito mais que a união de dois corpos!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-978951024929574749?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/978951024929574749/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' 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src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-3848325935807215020</id><published>2008-11-09T01:38:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T01:38:20.683-02:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>Olhe para si mesmo e veja o quanto você é especial! &lt;br /&gt;Imagine o quanto pode fazer pelo mundo e pelas pessoas, &lt;br /&gt;Valorize as suas qualidades e tente corrigir seus defeitos (o que é realmente difícil) e saiba o quanto é privilegiado por poder caminhar, cair e aprender com os erros, por ser capaz de escrever uma história única, como nenhuma outra... &lt;br /&gt;Pense nisso! &lt;br /&gt;Ouse sonhar, pois os sonhadores vêem o amanhã. ouse fazer um desejo, &lt;br /&gt;Pois desejar abre caminhos para a esperança e ela é o que nos mantém vivos. &lt;br /&gt;Ouse buscar as coisas que ninguém mais pode ver. &lt;br /&gt;Acredite na magia, pois a vida é cheia dela, mas,acima de tudo, acredite em si mesmo... porque dentro de você reside toda a magia da esperança, do amor e dos sonhos de amanhã.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-3848325935807215020?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/3848325935807215020/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=3848325935807215020' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/3848325935807215020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/3848325935807215020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_6631.html' title='...'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-7327517171729547866</id><published>2008-11-09T01:37:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T01:37:32.524-02:00</updated><title type='text'>..</title><content type='html'>Se as palavras de insulto e humilhação agredirem a sua integridade, &lt;br /&gt;Lembre-se de que elas são frutos putrefatos da maldade e da inveja, &lt;br /&gt;Vire-se e continue a caminhar sem dar ouvidos aos fracos de alma que as pronunciam: &lt;br /&gt;Um dia eles entenderão porque são completamente sós... &lt;br /&gt;Se a preocupação com os encargos do dia-a-dia tomar sua mente e enfraquecer o seu corpo, &lt;br /&gt;Despertando o nervosismo e o estresse, &lt;br /&gt;Olhe o horizonte e tente descobrir as saídas&lt;br /&gt;Para os problemas ao invés de lamentar e achar que eles são piores do que realmente são... &lt;br /&gt;Se o vazio e a insegurança invadirem o seu peito, &lt;br /&gt;Abra os braços, feche os olhos e repita para si mesmo: 'eu posso voar...' &lt;br /&gt;Você é capaz de tudo desde que acredite em si mesmo. &lt;br /&gt;Saiba enxergar a felicidade nas pequenas coisas da vida, &lt;br /&gt;Numa conversa com os amigos, na brincadeira com o cachorro, &lt;br /&gt;Numa paquera em barzinho ou no jogo de damas com seu avô... &lt;br /&gt;Rotina é uma palavra que não existe, pois cada dia traz consigo pequenas surpresas e cada pequeno gesto&lt;br /&gt;Guarda uma imensa felicidade...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-7327517171729547866?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/7327517171729547866/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=7327517171729547866' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/7327517171729547866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/7327517171729547866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post_08.html' title='..'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-8337201123735927352</id><published>2008-11-09T01:36:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T01:36:42.389-02:00</updated><title type='text'>.</title><content type='html'>Se a desilusão atingir sua alma,&lt;br /&gt;Devastando seus sonhos e ofuscando novas possibilidades.&lt;br /&gt;Pense na infinidade de caminhos que podem se abrir para você em apenas um dia, uma hora, um minuto... &lt;br /&gt;Se a frustração acariciar friamente sua face, &lt;br /&gt;Fazendo você cair diante dos obstáculos, &lt;br /&gt;Olhe para trás e veja o quanto você já caminhou&lt;br /&gt;E o quanto cresceu colhendo em cada trilha amigos sinceros, amores, experiências inesquecíveis...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-8337201123735927352?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/8337201123735927352/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=8337201123735927352' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/8337201123735927352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/8337201123735927352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/11/blog-post.html' 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title=''/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-8007041779473001717</id><published>2008-10-26T15:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T15:53:25.477-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pode chorar</title><content type='html'>...&lt;br /&gt;Quase que acabo com a minha vida&lt;br /&gt;Você me pôs num beco sem saída&lt;br /&gt;Por que fez isso comigo?&lt;br /&gt;Me dediquei somente a você&lt;br /&gt;Tudo o que eu podia eu tentei fazer&lt;br /&gt;Mas não, não adiantou.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Você não sabe o que é Amar&lt;br /&gt;Você não sabe o que é Amor&lt;br /&gt;Acha que é só mesmo ficar, ficar, ficar&lt;br /&gt;E se rolar rolou&lt;br /&gt;Não se maltrata o coração&lt;br /&gt;De quem não merece sofrer&lt;br /&gt;Não vou ficar na solidão de mão em mão&lt;br /&gt;Assim como você.&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;Pode chorar,&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu não volto pra você&lt;br /&gt;Pode chorar,&lt;br /&gt;Você não vai me convencer&lt;br /&gt;Pode chorar,&lt;br /&gt;Você se lembra o quanto eu chorei por você?&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-8007041779473001717?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/8007041779473001717/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=8007041779473001717' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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e senti-lo arder em nossos corpos.&lt;br /&gt;Quando a brisa passa rumo ao litoral, devemos abraçá-la como se fosse a pessoa amada.&lt;br /&gt;As vezes em meio a tormenta dos mares, sentimos uma vontade louca de fugir, correr, saltar, pular, sumir.&lt;br /&gt;O medo nos sufoca e não sabemos o que fazer, nem como agir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando surge alguém especial em nossa vida devemos sentir o seu calor através de um abraço amoroso.&lt;br /&gt;Esquecer as tormentas e falar palavras boas, mesmo que o assunto não tenha sentido.&lt;br /&gt;Meu coração está aberto para sentir e meus ouvidos atentar para ouvir, mas só quero falar quando for partir...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada é certo, nada é fácil. Quem achou que fosse se enganou e enganou a todos ao seu redor.&lt;br /&gt;Sinto frio as vezes, um frio similar a um vazio.&lt;br /&gt;Um vazio de você...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As vezes o que dizemos é mal interpretado, não aceito ou considerado como mentira.&lt;br /&gt;Mas quando alguém acredita isso se torna formidável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por isso, quando eu digo que te amo eu estou falando a mais pura verdade.&lt;br /&gt;Sabemos que as vezes nem sempre há a oportunidade de fazer se sentir amado, mas nem por isso estou deixando de amar.&lt;br /&gt;Não represento bem meu papel com você, motivos podem até existir, mas não quer dizer que esteja mentindo para ti.&lt;br /&gt;Amo e não vou negar esse amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando o piano começar a bater as teclas, teremos certeza de tudo que foi dito, através das lágrimas que descem queimando o rosto.&lt;br /&gt;Sentiremos juntos a dor do tempo que perdemos por deixar o amor esvaecer...&lt;br /&gt;[Russo]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-2950613264969601155?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/2950613264969601155/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=2950613264969601155' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/2950613264969601155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/2950613264969601155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-som-do-piano.html' title='O som do piano'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-726350253647207294</id><published>2008-10-23T01:48:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T01:49:10.266-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Morrer com o ser amado - 1968</title><content type='html'>Se o homem soubesse amar não elevaria a voz nunca, jamais discutiria, jamais faria sofrer. Mas ele ainda não aprendeu nada. Dir-se-ia que cada amor é o primeiro e que os amorosos dos nossos dias são tão ingênuos, inexperientes, ineptos, como Adão e Eva. Ninguém, absolutamente, sabe amar. D. Juan havia de ser tão cândido como um namoradinho de subúrbio. Amigos, o amor é um eterno recomeçar. Cada novo amor é como se fosse o primeiro e o último. E é por isso que o homem há de sofrer sempre até o fim do mundo - porque sempre há de amar errado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Nelson Rodrigues]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-726350253647207294?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/726350253647207294/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=726350253647207294' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/726350253647207294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/726350253647207294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/10/morrer-com-o-ser-amado-1968.html' title='Morrer com o ser amado - 1968'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-8540439945056741538</id><published>2008-10-22T03:19:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-22T03:20:37.983-02:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SP64H4dXtrI/AAAAAAAAFSc/A7FUfrxLvkI/s1600-h/RUSSEL.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SP64H4dXtrI/AAAAAAAAFSc/A7FUfrxLvkI/s400/RUSSEL.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259843860369487538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-8540439945056741538?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/8540439945056741538/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=8540439945056741538' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/8540439945056741538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/8540439945056741538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post_21.html' title=''/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SP64H4dXtrI/AAAAAAAAFSc/A7FUfrxLvkI/s72-c/RUSSEL.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-5951348203742239188</id><published>2008-10-09T13:33:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T13:36:13.346-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Dor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SO4y9hwXaMI/AAAAAAAAFSU/-b8Ckapvg2E/s1600-h/dor.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SO4y9hwXaMI/AAAAAAAAFSU/-b8Ckapvg2E/s400/dor.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5255193847802587330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-5951348203742239188?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/5951348203742239188/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=5951348203742239188' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/5951348203742239188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/5951348203742239188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/10/dor.html' title='Dor'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SO4y9hwXaMI/AAAAAAAAFSU/-b8Ckapvg2E/s72-c/dor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-179363272886196725</id><published>2008-10-09T13:32:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T13:32:58.364-03:00</updated><title type='text'>PS.:</title><content type='html'>Não sei porque algumas coisas acontecem em nossa vida. Simplesmente não tem explicações. Existem vitórias e derrotas, mas nem sempre um porquê.&lt;br /&gt;Nesse momento mesmo estou vivendo uma das derrotas. Um sentimento de tristeza que me envolve e fazem meus olhos derramarem lágrimas amargas e doloridas. Dor de amor abre feridas e as minhas estão todas expostas. Já sofri muito por amor e ultimamente não tenho conseguido mais lutar. Estou fraco, não quero mais sofrer desse jeito.&lt;br /&gt;A pior coisa é quando você ama e não sabe o que fazer. O tal “me prova” não é tão fácil quando se tem problemas. Ando chorando muito, meu coração dói (literalmente) todos os dias. A fraqueza de minha alma é visível pelos que olham para mim. Não sei como mudar, melhorar, reanimar. Só sei sofrer. Um sofrimento injusto e que não deveria estar acontecendo, mas que acontece  independente de minha vontade, é apenas um resultado, um fato, uma derrota.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E pensar que estava chegando o dia que nos veríamos e estaríamos juntos. Mas agora essa será uma data diferente. Ainda penso em ir viajar, mas dessa vez ir e voltar no mesmo dia, com o motivo de apenas entregar os presentes que havia escolhido e comprado. O amor que queria entregar não será recebido e minha dor poderá aumentar. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Várias pessoas dizem que outubro é o mês do amor, quando a primavera chega e as flores desabrocham. Para mim é o mês da dor, do sofrimento, da solidão. Assim foram nos anos passados, mas sempre uma história diferente. Dessa vez foi uma história de amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minhas lágrimas não querem secar e minha dor não pára.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS.: Amo você...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-179363272886196725?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/179363272886196725/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=179363272886196725' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/179363272886196725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/179363272886196725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/10/ps.html' title='PS.:'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-7714165387483740581</id><published>2008-10-09T13:25:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-09T13:32:19.667-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Outubro</title><content type='html'>Eu não posso correr mais, eu caio diante de você, mas aqui estou eu, só que eu não tenho nada sobrando.&lt;br /&gt;Entretanto eu tentei esquecer, mas você é tudo o que eu sou, me leve para casa, eu não brigarei mais, afinal, estou quebrado, sem vida.&lt;br /&gt;Eu desisto, você é minha única força, sem você eu não posso continuar mais, nunca mais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha única esperança, minha única paz, minha única alegria, minha única força, meu único poder, minha única vida, meu único amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todo o tempo que eu tentei me afastar de você, eu caí na sua abundante graça e amor é onde estou.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu não posso correr mais, eu me entrego a você, &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;eu sinto muito&lt;/span&gt;, em toda a minha amargura, eu ignorei tudo que é real e de verdade tudo que eu preciso é você quando a noite cai sobre mim. Eu não fecharei meus olhos, eu estou muito vivo e você é muito forte. Eu não consigo mentir mais, eu caio diante de você e sinto muito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constantemente ignorando a dor me consome. Mas dessa vez o corte é muito profundo. Eu nunca sararei de novo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-7714165387483740581?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/7714165387483740581/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=7714165387483740581' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/7714165387483740581'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/7714165387483740581'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/10/outubro.html' title='Outubro'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-1249637909632563373</id><published>2008-10-05T18:52:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T18:53:10.831-03:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" data="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/48ca866824eb7737/48e936394356440c/48e3fd7bfd7423f2/bf03f96b/-cpid/8dd18ad9b0b62a9c" id="W48ca866824eb773748e936394356440c" width="210" height="359"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://widgets.clearspring.com/o/48ca866824eb7737/48e936394356440c/48e3fd7bfd7423f2/bf03f96b/-cpid/8dd18ad9b0b62a9c" /&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all" /&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always" /&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-1249637909632563373?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/1249637909632563373/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=1249637909632563373' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/1249637909632563373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/1249637909632563373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/10/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-2902034499674790653</id><published>2008-09-19T01:32:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T01:34:00.229-03:00</updated><title type='text'>RECEITA PARA UM CASAL NUNCA BRIGAR!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Um casal foi entrevistado num programa de TV porque estavam casados há 50 anos e nunca tinham discutido.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;O repórter, curioso, pergunta ao homem: - Mas vocês nunca discutiram mesmo?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;- Não.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;- Como é possível isso acontecer?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;- Bem, quando nos casamos, a minha esposa tinha uma gatinha de estimação que amava muito. Era a criatura que ela mais amava na vida. No dia do nosso casamento, fomos para a lua-de-mel e minha esposa fez questão de levar a gatinha. Andamos, passeamos, nos divertimos e agatinha sempre conosco, certo dia a gatinha mordeu minha esposa.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Aminha esposa olhou bem para a gatinha e disse:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;- 'Um.'&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Algum tempo depois a danada da gatinha mordeu minha esposa novamente.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;A minha esposa olhou para a gatinha e disse:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;- 'Dois.'&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Na terceira vez que a gatinha mordeu, minha esposa sacou uma espingarda e deu uns cinco tiros na bichinha.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Eu fiquei apavorado e perguntei:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;- 'Sua ignorante desalmada, porque é que tu fizeste uma coisa dessas mulher?'&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;A minha esposa olhou para mim e disse:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;- 'Um.'&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Depois disso, nunca mais discutimos…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-2902034499674790653?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/2902034499674790653/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=2902034499674790653' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/2902034499674790653'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/2902034499674790653'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/09/receita-para-um-casal-nunca-brigar.html' title='RECEITA PARA UM CASAL NUNCA BRIGAR!!!!'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-8056346598217430883</id><published>2008-09-13T22:42:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T22:42:32.394-03:00</updated><title type='text'>NOITE A SÓS COM DEUS!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Obrigado, Senhor, por mais um dia vivido!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Obrigado pelas alegrias que me levantaram e pelas dores que me fortaleceram.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Obrigado, Senhor, por mais um dia vivido.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Obrigado pelos sucessos que me fizeram sentir-me grande e pelos fracassos que me deram a oportunidade de perseverar.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Obrigado, Senhor, por mais um dia vivido.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Obrigado pelos cuidados que me confortaram e pelas mágoas que me exercitaram para perdoar.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Obrigado, Senhor, por mais um dia vivido.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Obrigado pelas horas de bem estar que me mantiveram ativo e por outras que me revelaram o valor da saúde.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Obrigado pelas compreensões que encontrei e pelas incompreensões que algumas vezes refletiram a minha própria imagem.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Obrigado pelos ganhos que fizeram de mim um ser mais confiante e pelas perdas que me demonstraram ser possível continuar.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;Obrigado pelos momentos altos que me exibiram Tuas bênçãos e pelos momentos baixos que me abriram para Tua proteção.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoPlainText"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:11.0pt;font-family:&amp;quot;Calibri&amp;quot;,&amp;quot;sans-serif&amp;quot;;mso-ascii-theme-font: minor-latin;mso-fareast-font-family:Calibri;mso-fareast-theme-font:minor-latin; mso-hansi-theme-font:minor-latin;mso-bidi-font-family:&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;; mso-bidi-theme-font:minor-bidi;mso-ansi-language:PT-BR;mso-fareast-language: EN-US;mso-bidi-language:AR-SA"&gt;Obrigado, Senhor, por mais um dia vivido!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-8056346598217430883?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/8056346598217430883/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=8056346598217430883' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/8056346598217430883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/8056346598217430883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/09/noite-ss-com-deus.html' title='NOITE A SÓS COM DEUS!'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-3023055057668280416</id><published>2008-09-07T21:21:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T21:21:39.938-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Sem ar</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(51, 51, 51); font-family: Verdana; font-size: 11px; line-height: 16px; "&gt;Meus pés não tocam mais o chão&lt;br /&gt;Meus olhos não vêem a minha direção&lt;br /&gt;Da minha boca saem coisas sem sentido&lt;br /&gt;Você era meu farol e hoje estou perdido&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sofrimento vem à noite sem pudor&lt;br /&gt;Somente o sono ameniza a minha dor&lt;br /&gt;Mas e depois? E quando o dia clarear?&lt;br /&gt;Quero viver do teu sorriso, teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu corro pro mar pra não lembrar você&lt;br /&gt;E o vento me traz o que eu quero esquecer&lt;br /&gt;Entre os soluços do meu choro eu tento te explicar&lt;br /&gt;Nos teus braços é o meu lugar&lt;br /&gt;Contemplando as estrelas, minha solidão&lt;br /&gt;Aperta forte o peito, é mais que uma emoção&lt;br /&gt;Esqueci do meu orgulho pra você voltar&lt;br /&gt;Permaneço sem amor, sem luz, sem ar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Perdi o jogo, e tive que te ver partir&lt;br /&gt;E a minha alma, sem motivo pra existir&lt;br /&gt;Já não suporto esse vazio quero me entregar&lt;br /&gt;Ter você pra nunca mais nos separar&lt;br /&gt;Você é o encaixe perfeito do meu coração&lt;br /&gt;O teu sorriso é chama da minha paixão&lt;br /&gt;Mas é fria a madrugada sem você aqui,&lt;br /&gt;Só com você no pensamento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu corro pro mar pra não lembrar você&lt;br /&gt;E o vento me traz o que eu quero esquecer&lt;br /&gt;Entre os soluços do meu choro eu tento te explicar&lt;br /&gt;Nos teus braços é o meu lugar&lt;br /&gt;Contemplando as estrelas, minha solidão&lt;br /&gt;Aperta forte o peito, é mais que uma emoção&lt;br /&gt;Esqueci do meu orgulho pra você voltar&lt;br /&gt;Permaneço sem amor, sem luz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meu ar, meu chão é você&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo quando fecho os olhos:&lt;br /&gt;Posso te ver&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu corro pro mar pra não lembrar você&lt;br /&gt;E o vento me traz o que eu quero esquecer&lt;br /&gt;Entre os soluços do meu choro eu tento te explicar&lt;br /&gt;Nos teus braços é o meu lugar&lt;br /&gt;Contemplando as estrelas, minha solidão&lt;br /&gt;Aperta forte o peito é mais que uma emoção&lt;br /&gt;Esqueci do meu orgulho pra você voltar&lt;br /&gt;Permaneço sem amor, sem luz, sem ar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-3023055057668280416?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://russel.zip.net' title='Sem ar'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/3023055057668280416/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=3023055057668280416' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/3023055057668280416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/3023055057668280416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/09/sem-ar.html' title='Sem ar'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2330711642070532488.post-8017083493912804246</id><published>2008-09-06T15:03:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T15:04:10.563-03:00</updated><title type='text'>...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:x-large;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2330711642070532488-8017083493912804246?l=nivaldorusso.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/feeds/8017083493912804246/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2330711642070532488&amp;postID=8017083493912804246' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/8017083493912804246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2330711642070532488/posts/default/8017083493912804246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nivaldorusso.blogspot.com/2008/09/blog-post.html' title='...'/><author><name>Russo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12094062650935013345</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_HlB-yE5CZJk/SbgDl-fju9I/AAAAAAAAGAE/bttUeAbENDU/S220/Russo.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
