<?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-10291429</id><updated>2012-02-16T21:47:45.762+01:00</updated><category term='Urbanização da Portela'/><category term='Urbanizaçao da Portela'/><category term='Portela do Aeroporto'/><category term='Portela de Loures'/><category term='antiga Portela de Sacavém'/><category term='uw'/><title type='text'>Subir para cima, Descer para baixo</title><subtitle type='html'>Subir para cima descer para baixo... porque a felicidade não existe 24h por dia...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>253</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-2466122712242577912</id><published>2011-10-23T22:54:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-23T22:57:15.825+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Líder, ou seguidor. Impor acção.</title><content type='html'>"Just have some fun this beat is sick".&lt;br /&gt;Mudança. Diferente. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;v=lbaemWIljeQ"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_embedded&amp;v=lbaemWIljeQ&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-2466122712242577912?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/2466122712242577912/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=2466122712242577912' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/2466122712242577912'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/2466122712242577912'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2011/10/lider-ou-seguidor-impor-accao.html' title='Líder, ou seguidor. Impor acção.'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-8901862472671102048</id><published>2011-10-22T15:59:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2011-10-22T16:00:48.933+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Um muito obrigado!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hFCrkLeNXzM/TqLMfbLuq0I/AAAAAAAAAJc/JOMlkGmmlJM/s1600/akn%2Bfb.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 253px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hFCrkLeNXzM/TqLMfbLuq0I/AAAAAAAAAJc/JOMlkGmmlJM/s400/akn%2Bfb.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5666316121430469442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando falta menos de uma semana para a apresentação da tese, um muito obrigado!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-8901862472671102048?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/8901862472671102048/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=8901862472671102048' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/8901862472671102048'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/8901862472671102048'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2011/10/um-muito-obrigado.html' title='Um muito obrigado!'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-hFCrkLeNXzM/TqLMfbLuq0I/AAAAAAAAAJc/JOMlkGmmlJM/s72-c/akn%2Bfb.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-1438322065316110518</id><published>2011-08-17T02:28:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-08-17T02:36:22.652+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Humidade relativa no ar. Elevada. Açores.</title><content type='html'>Açores: "A humidade relativa do ar é elevada todo o ano, com valores médios entre os 75% e os 80%" Valores médios. O que quer dizer que existem vários dias com valores a rondar os 90%.&lt;br /&gt; in http://www.cometoazores.net/localizacao.php&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;q.c.d.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-1438322065316110518?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/1438322065316110518/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=1438322065316110518' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/1438322065316110518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/1438322065316110518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2011/08/humidade-relativa-no-ar-elevada-acores.html' title='Humidade relativa no ar. Elevada. Açores.'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-4795316630994689696</id><published>2011-04-11T03:32:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2011-04-11T04:08:57.569+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sinalizar. Indicar. Encontrar. Sair. Chegar. Portela. Comunicação à J.F.Portela.</title><content type='html'>Exma. Senhora Presidente da Junta de Freguesia da Portela&lt;br /&gt;Dra. M. Manuela Simões Dias,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Assunto: Sinalização para chegar e sair da Portela&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois de volvido mais de um ano de mandato, venho felicitar a Junta de Freguesia da Portela pela colocação de placas identificadoras nas entradas da Portela e pela conclusão da alteração da sinalização e toponímia internas da Freguesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contudo, depois de nos identificarmos de forma organizada internamente, ainda há muito trabalho a fazer, nomeadamente:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Indicar o caminho da Portela aos que nos querem visitar e não nos conhecem, nomeadamente com a identificação e sinalização da direcção da Portela nas zonas e estradas circundantes à freguesia;&lt;br /&gt;2) Indicar dentro da Portela as nossas vizinhanças e pontos principais para quem da Portela quer sair, de forma a deixarmos de ser considerados um ghetto onde , actualmente, raros são os visitantes que conseguem sair à 1ª vez sem se perderem;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em relação ao acima exposto, venho pedir a acção, a pressão, ou o envolvimento da Junta de Freguesia junto das entidades competentes para sinalizar a Portela além da freguesia. A Portela conta com mais de 15 mil habitantes, alta densidade populacional e com muitos serviços. Somos pequenos e isso podia ser uma vantagem competitiva para sermos uma freguesia modelo em organização. É importante mesmo a nível de valorização imobiliária e para o bem-estar dos residentes que outras pessoas que não conhecem a Portela fiquem a conhecer, que cá consigam chegar facilmente, e que de cá saiam satisfeitas e sem medo de se perder. Diminuir esse risco era algo que considero bastante importante.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Identifiquei vários sítios onde fazia sentido a identificação, o mais rapidamente possível, com placas a indicar o caminho da “Portela”, dado os visitantes não terem que estar a adivinhar quando e para onde devem virar para conseguirem chegar à nossa freguesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eis os sítios em falta grava: Rotunda Dr. Alfredo Bensaúde; Rotunda ao pé do Pingo Doce, na Estrada da Circunvalação; Praça do Venturoso no Parque das Nações; Rotunda no Parque das Nações na saída da IC2 entre a Alameda dos Oceanos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Além disso, no percurso da 2ª circular, não há qualquer referência em estrada à Portela, existindo a Sacavém, havendo somente a indicar a Portela na “última saída”, ao pé da estação de serviço Galp/ Burger King. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na IC 17, há referência somente às saídas de Sacavém e Moscavide não existindo qualquer referência à Portela. Porquê? Falta mais do que uma placa a identificar a possível saída para a Portela. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem vem na Ponte Vasco da Gama também não há qualquer referência à saída para a Portela. Porquê? Falta mais do que uma placa a identificar a possível saída para a Portela. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Na IC 2 também só há a referência à nossa freguesia mesmo na saída que vai dar à Rotunda Dr. Alfredo Bensaúde pelo túnel. Porquê?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idealmente era importante também colocar várias placas com a direcção da Portela na Encarnação, e no Prior Velho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em relação ao ponto 2, venho pedir que continuem o bom trabalho de identificação na Portela mas, agora numa óptica de “visitante perdido”, colocando placas para os locais principais, por exemplo: A1/Porto, Segunda Circular/Lisboa; Aeroporto, Ponte Vasco da Gama, Parque das Nações, Centro de Lisboa, Centro de Loures, Moscavide e Sacavém para que os nossos visitantes não tenham medo de se perderem enquanto saem da Portela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não obstante os pontos acima expostos, espero que continuem as pressões à expansão do metro, prometidas pela Exma. Sra. Eng.ª Ana Paula Vitorino, ex-secretária de Estado dos Transportes em Julho de 2009 para a expansão da linha vermelha no corredor Moscavide/Portela/Sacavém, onde a mesma, dizia que “a expansão do Metropolitano de Lisboa ao concelho de Loures vai arrancar em 2012 e vai custar perto de 565 milhões de euros aos cofres do Estado, estando previsto o início de funcionamento entre 2014 e 2015.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Precisamos de nos conhecer, mas também de nos dar a conhecer com o orgulho suficiente de querermos, no mínimo, existir nas mentes dos que circulam perto de nós. Como o transporte mais habitual e utilizado para chegar à Portela é o automóvel, dada a ausência da tão necessária boa rede de transportes públicos, acho que a concretização dos pontos 1 e 2 acima expostos eram de grande importância para a valorização da nossa freguesia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para sermos mais Portela e a Portela Ser Futuro, há que agir de forma holística. Há que “Sinalizar Portela”.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com os melhores cumprimentos,&lt;br /&gt;Atento,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portela, 11 de Abril de 20011&lt;br /&gt;Um morador da Portela,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gustavo Neves-Lima&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-4795316630994689696?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/4795316630994689696/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=4795316630994689696' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/4795316630994689696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/4795316630994689696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2011/04/sinalizar-indicar-encontrar-sair-chegar.html' title='Sinalizar. Indicar. Encontrar. Sair. Chegar. Portela. Comunicação à J.F.Portela.'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-6111887579676057322</id><published>2011-03-25T12:42:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-25T12:48:58.349+01:00</updated><title type='text'>30 Things We Need — and 30 We don´t</title><content type='html'>WE NEED LESS: WE NEED MORE:&lt;br /&gt;Information &lt;strong&gt;Wisdom &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shallow billionaires &lt;strong&gt;Passionate teachers&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Self-promotion &lt;strong&gt;Self-awareness &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Multitasking &lt;strong&gt;Control of our attention&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Inequality &lt;strong&gt;Fairness&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sugar &lt;strong&gt;Lean protein &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Action &lt;strong&gt;Reflection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Super sizes &lt;strong&gt;Smaller portions &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Private jets &lt;strong&gt;High-speed trains&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Calculation &lt;strong&gt;Passion&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Experts &lt;strong&gt;Learners&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blaming &lt;strong&gt;Taking responsibility &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Judgment &lt;strong&gt;Discernment&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Texting &lt;strong&gt;Reading&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anger &lt;strong&gt;Empathy&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Output &lt;strong&gt;Depth&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Constructive criticism &lt;strong&gt;Thank-you notes &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Possessions &lt;strong&gt;Meaning&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Righteousness &lt;strong&gt;Doing the right thing &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Answers &lt;strong&gt;Curiosity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Long hours &lt;strong&gt;Longer sleep &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Complaining &lt;strong&gt;Gratitude&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting &lt;strong&gt;Moving&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Selling &lt;strong&gt;Authenticity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Cynicism &lt;strong&gt;Realistic optimism &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Self-indulgence &lt;strong&gt;Self-control&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;Speed &lt;strong&gt;Renewal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Emails &lt;strong&gt;Conversations&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Winning &lt;strong&gt;Win-win&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;Immediate gratification &lt;strong&gt;Sacrifice &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tony Schwartz, HBR&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-6111887579676057322?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/6111887579676057322/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=6111887579676057322' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/6111887579676057322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/6111887579676057322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2011/03/30-things-we-need-and-30-we-dont.html' title='30 Things We Need — and 30 We don´t'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-7974725857507427430</id><published>2011-01-28T06:22:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-28T06:25:07.520+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O meu avô carapuçou a casa. O Presidente da Câmara quer acimentar o resto.</title><content type='html'>“Uma terra qualquer, vila ou cidade, é aquilo que o tempo depositou no seu âmago e que a nossa memória afundada assimilou e carreia. Mesteres, ruas, crenças, este assobio que passa e que entretece a noite, aquela badalada que a divide e lembra um anjo e falar, o pobre bêbado errante e o cortejo nupcial que a atravessa, tudo é tudo. E mortos queridos, ausentes que não voltam, casas que se ampliam ou arrasam (…). O tempo roda enquanto as cidades ficam. Outras desaparecem ou surgem. A Praia da Vitória é dessas. Ainda há quarentas anos a Praça era a Câmara que lá esta, o Corpo da guarda que se alteou, a casa de morgada vendida e carapuçada de cimento, a velha cadeia de Jerónimo Luís o Mau e do Padre António Vieira. Se ele vivesse aqui veria que só os sismos respeitam os cárceres. Foram-se as belas escadarias que faziam da Praça um monumento, as arcadas de abrigo para a chuva, o grande chafariz de tornos grossos. Escapou a torre do sino.(…) Mas há dias recebi de um amigo uma imagem da Praça pimpante, com a sua Liberdade ao meio e um empedrado central e elipsóide, com os cantos boleados para os jipes do aeródromo deslizarem… Vida cainha!”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vitorino Nemésio, in “Corsário das Ilhas”, 1956&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Votem em http://www.cmpv.pt/votacao.php, na proposta C. Por ser a que mais respeita a traça da Praça. A menos descaracterizadora. A mais enquandradora. Não deixando de ser um projecto com ligação ao futuro, através do seu andar de vidro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agradeço,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gustavo Neves Lima&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-7974725857507427430?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/7974725857507427430/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=7974725857507427430' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/7974725857507427430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/7974725857507427430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2011/01/o-meu-avo-carapucou-casa-o-presidente.html' title='O meu avô carapuçou a casa. O Presidente da Câmara quer acimentar o resto.'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-1619171879862103067</id><published>2010-11-29T14:36:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-29T14:48:16.912+01:00</updated><title type='text'>(Back to Lisbon)- Voltando a Lisboa</title><content type='html'>" ... A vista de Lisboa de um avião da TAP que regressa é sempre comovente. Ningúem me convence que os nossos pilotos não seguem um secreto trajecto panorâmico, estabelecido por um antigo pacto de forças da saudade com as forças do ar.&lt;br /&gt;   Já qundo partem de Lisboa, os aviões da TAP viram as costas a Lisboa logo que podem, fartos de lá estar e ansiosos por chegarem aonde vão. Ou, se calhar, seguindo o antigo pacto dos pilotos, entre o que os olhos vêem e o que o coração sente, despedem-se depressa, com pressa de lá voltar.&lt;br /&gt;  (...)&lt;br /&gt;   Quando se parte de Lisboa, virando-lhe as costas, é como estivéssemos num arrufo de namorados. Estamos apaixonados por ela- às vezes sem saber- mas zangámo-nos com ela e fazemos de conta que vamos deixá-la.&lt;br /&gt;   Ou fingimos que nos zangámos, para podermos ir à nossa vida, sabendo muito bem que, mal possamos, estamos lá outra vez, voltando a Lisboa como se nunca a tivéssemos deixado. Para podermos partir, metemos na cabeça que estamos farto dela. Nem olhamos para ela. Lisboa que fique para trás, que nós temos mais que fazer.&lt;br /&gt;   E lá vamos, traindo-a alegremente com outras cidades, entregando-nos a todos os encantos que Lisboa não tem. (...)&lt;br /&gt;... melhor ainda, confesso, foi voltar a Lisboa. Sentimos aquela tristeza portuguesa de saber que tínhamos roubado e perdido dias em Portugal, que nunca mais nos serão devolvidos. Lisboa recebeu-nos bem mas, por muito que disfarçasse, via-se que tinha acusado o toque, mas com vaidade, mentindo-nos que não tínhamos perdido nada.&lt;br /&gt;   Mas perdemos. Ganhado apenas o prazer, mais uma vez, de lá voltar."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Miguel Esteves Cardoso&lt;/strong&gt;,  in revista UP- TAP Portugal.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-1619171879862103067?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/1619171879862103067/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=1619171879862103067' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/1619171879862103067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/1619171879862103067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2010/11/back-to-lisbon-voltando-lisboa.html' title='(Back to Lisbon)- Voltando a Lisboa'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-5932772147975279805</id><published>2010-11-11T20:41:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2010-11-11T20:43:41.475+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Wellbeeing</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;The Five Essential Elements of Wellbeing&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more than 50 years, Gallup scientists have been exploring the demands of a life well-lived. More recently, in partnership with leading economists, psychologists, and other acclaimed scientists, Gallup has uncovered the common elements of wellbeing that transcend countries and cultures. This research revealed the universal elements of wellbeing that differentiate a thriving life from one spent suffering. They represent five broad categories that are essential to most people:&lt;br /&gt;• Career Wellbeing: how you occupy your time -- or simply liking what you do every day&lt;br /&gt;• Social Wellbeing: having strong relationships and love in your life&lt;br /&gt;• Financial Wellbeing: effectively managing your economic life&lt;br /&gt;• Physical Wellbeing: having good health and enough energy to get things done on a daily basis&lt;br /&gt;• Community Wellbeing: the sense of engagement you have with the area where you live&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in &lt;a href="http://gmj.gallup.com/content/127211/Exercise-Sleep-Physical-Wellbeing.aspx?utm_source=email&amp;utm_medium=10NOV-B&amp;utm_content=morelink&amp;utm_campaign=newsletter#2"&gt;http://gmj.gallup.com/content/127211/Exercise-Sleep-Physical-Wellbeing.aspx?utm_source=email&amp;utm_medium=10NOV-B&amp;utm_content=morelink&amp;utm_campaign=newsletter#2&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-5932772147975279805?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/5932772147975279805/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=5932772147975279805' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/5932772147975279805'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/5932772147975279805'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2010/11/wellbeeing.html' title='Wellbeeing'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-4801388043792572299</id><published>2010-09-28T17:41:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T17:47:04.452+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Novo Implante para o centro histórico da Praia da Vitória?</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 280px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 400px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521990826356656834" border="0" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/TKINZln0SsI/AAAAAAAAAJA/23jnuZAroWE/s400/1285596434.jpg" /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/TKINkfg8U7I/AAAAAAAAAJI/oY6_L69e_Mw/s1600/Uniao28Set.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="TEXT-ALIGN: center; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 453px; DISPLAY: block; HEIGHT: 389px; CURSOR: hand" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5521991013695771570" border="0" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/TKINkfg8U7I/AAAAAAAAAJI/oY6_L69e_Mw/s400/Uniao28Set.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Artigo de opinião, redigido por mim, publicado no jornal "A União", de hoje dia 28 de Setembro de 2010, relativo ao novo projecto (implante?)  para a Praça Francisco Ornelas da Câmara, coração da minha cidade da Praia da Vitória.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;(CLICAR EM CIMA DA FOTO PARA VISUALIZAR)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Obrigado a quem de direito, por me deixar exercer a minha cidadania e direito de opinião,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Gustavo Neves Lima&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-4801388043792572299?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/4801388043792572299/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=4801388043792572299' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/4801388043792572299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/4801388043792572299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2010/09/novo-implante-para-o-centro-historico.html' title='Novo Implante para o centro histórico da Praia da Vitória?'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/TKINZln0SsI/AAAAAAAAAJA/23jnuZAroWE/s72-c/1285596434.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-8636278391664814310</id><published>2010-08-29T19:11:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-08-29T19:13:05.202+02:00</updated><title type='text'>´Bora ler?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://jasonassociates.com/en/brain/?area=books"&gt;http://jasonassociates.com/en/brain/?area=books&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A jason associates...tem um site cheio de coisas interessantes...&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-8636278391664814310?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/8636278391664814310/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=8636278391664814310' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/8636278391664814310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/8636278391664814310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2010/08/bora-ler.html' title='´Bora ler?'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-2644522408124220209</id><published>2010-06-30T15:44:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T16:07:22.000+02:00</updated><title type='text'>StrengthsFinder/ Talent Finder</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Talent* Investment= Strengths (talents can become strengths with hard work)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"In this increasingly talent-driven  society, we need to know and develop  our strengths to figure out where we fit it (...) what happens when you are not in the "strengths zone"? You are quite simply a very different person. In the workplace you are six times less likely to be engaged in your job  (...)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; Our natural talents and passions- the things we truly love to do last for a lifetime...far too many people  spend a lifetime  headed in the wrong direction...this is why it´s essential not only to discover and develop your strengths as early as possible, but also to help the people around you build on their natural talents"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Strengths Finder 2.0&lt;/span&gt; from &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tom Rath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Top 5 Strengths/Talents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="literal"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="literal"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" class="theme"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Strategic&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="literal"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" class="theme"&gt;Ideation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="literal"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" class="theme"&gt;Activator&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="literal"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" class="theme"&gt;Woo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="literal"&gt;&lt;div class="theme"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Intellection&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;GALLUP institution&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/10291429-2644522408124220209?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/2644522408124220209/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=2644522408124220209' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/2644522408124220209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/2644522408124220209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2010/06/strengthsfinder-talent-finder.html' title='StrengthsFinder/ Talent Finder'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-313992401349938440</id><published>2010-06-04T05:39:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-06-04T05:41:31.537+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sons. Sonidos. Sentimentos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Boa noite. Há sons que comunicam e fazem comunicar, extensos, inaudíveis...complexos de mais para poderem ser exprimidos. Expelidos. Expressados. Experimentados por nossa tamanha pequenez. Amanhã é outro dia, e depois há outro...e outro... os bons dias. Um Bom dia. A noite leva-me para o silêncio da minha mente. Aqui vou eu. Eu e mais todos os meus pensamentos. Só meus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Calem-se os imbecis. Escutem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A cadência da sabedoria, do amor que eleva. Do mais elevado. Conjugações perfeitas, oscilações momentâneas acertadas…ritmadas. Que embalam e fazem embalar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cale-se os falantes. Escutem. Compreendam a pequenez. A sua, a nossa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ligações energéticas. Flutuando. Escuta. O tempo é nada. O tempo é para. Pára.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouve. Escuta. Compreende. E no fim, por favor, sorri.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Su8LXNS16A&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/0Su8LXNS16A&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&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/10291429-313992401349938440?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/313992401349938440/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=313992401349938440' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/313992401349938440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/313992401349938440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2010/06/sons-sonidos-sentimentos.html' title='Sons. Sonidos. Sentimentos.'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-6518822590979866072</id><published>2010-05-26T03:39:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2010-05-26T03:39:57.616+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Partilhando...</title><content type='html'>“Don''''t worry, be happy.” This sounds like such a simplistic phrase, but there is great power   &lt;a class="tags" href="http://pt.shvoong.com/tags/and/" onclick="javascript:counttag('And', 1, 1761843)"&gt;&lt;span&gt;and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; wisdom in it. This tells us to focus on what we want rather than what we don’t want. When we focus on what we want, our actions take us nearer to our goals in life.&lt;br /&gt;One way to guide   &lt;a class="tags" href="http://pt.shvoong.com/tags/your/" onclick="javascript:counttag('Your', 1, 1761843)"&gt;&lt;span&gt;your&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; life toward  &lt;a class="tags" href="http://pt.shvoong.com/tags/happiness/" onclick="javascript:counttag('Happiness', 1, 1761843)"&gt;&lt;span&gt;happiness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; is simply to count your blessings. Dr. Myers points to research showing that people who pause each day to reflect on the positive aspects of their lives (for example, their health, friends, family, education, freedom) are more likely to experience positive feelings and happiness.&lt;br /&gt;These are the principles I use to be happy. They work for me, and I hope they work for you: &lt;br /&gt;1) Improve your relationships   &lt;a class="tags" href="http://pt.shvoong.com/tags/with/" onclick="javascript:counttag('With', 1, 1761843)"&gt;&lt;span&gt;with&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; friends and family – Happiness starts at home. Start by improving your relationship with your parents, brothers, sisters, and children. Smile when &lt;a class="tags" href="http://pt.shvoong.com/tags/you/" onclick="javascript:counttag('You', 1, 1761843)"&gt;&lt;span&gt;You&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; greet them, do things for them, don''''t allow them to get angry with you. Maintaining healthy loving relationships and friendships can promote happiness. Remember that love makes you beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;2) Be an optimist - Optimism generates good feelings. &lt;br /&gt;3) Develop a genuine smile and laugh a lot - Act happy - It works. Smile into the mirror for a half hour without stopping. Smiling makes you happy and the more you smile the more happy you become. We all like people who smile. It also makes us more attractive.&lt;br /&gt;4) Pray - Become religious or spiritual - This only works if you believe in God. If you want to be happy then ask God to make you happy. Prayer helps you accomplish things.&lt;br /&gt;5) Be generous and share with others - Give more than you receive because being generous will make you happy. &lt;br /&gt;6) Treat time as a friend - Don''''t watch the clock. &lt;br /&gt;7) Exercise your mind - Keep yourself busy with some new project or ideas. &lt;br /&gt;8) Work your body - Exercise regularly. Studies show that aerobic exercise is an antidote for mild depression and anxiety. "Happy minds reside in sound bodies," says Dr. Myers.&lt;br /&gt;9) Have fun in life - Keep cool under pressure.&lt;br /&gt;10) Pursue achievable goals. &lt;br /&gt;11) Have high confidence in yourself.&lt;br /&gt;12) Respect the disadvantaged.&lt;br /&gt;13) Age gracefully.&lt;br /&gt;14) Give compliments - Take every opportunity to be complimentary. Want to make someone like you? Every time you meet a person smile and give them a compliment.&lt;br /&gt;15) Be honest - With honesty comes openness. People respect honest and open minded people.&lt;br /&gt;16) Keep an open mind - Most people seem to think that they know everything that they need to know. There''''s plenty of wisdom to go around.&lt;br /&gt;17) Treat difficulties as challenges –Life''''s an adventure and every obstacle in life is one of its challenges. Treat life as a game. What fun would a game be if you could never lose?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conclusion &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Being happy is really a choice we make. The secret of Happiness is simple, very simple - what is it? You d ecide if you want to be happy! Happiness is free. You can feel happiness, this very minute, if you so choose.&lt;br /&gt;If you continue to focus all your energy and attention on what you want, you’ll soon find yourself happy. Realize now that true happiness results from sharing generously of yourself, your mind, emotion and spirit, with all those who come in contact with you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in http://pt.shvoong.com/humanities/1761843-bring-happiness-life/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenham um bom dia!&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gustavo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-6518822590979866072?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/6518822590979866072/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=6518822590979866072' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/6518822590979866072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/6518822590979866072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2010/05/partilhando.html' title='Partilhando...'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-5689364222586466802</id><published>2010-04-04T04:19:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T04:21:33.918+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Devaneios de Dia..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/S7f3bcRrsAI/AAAAAAAAAIw/t-Lbur1W1S8/s1600/DSC04890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/S7f3bcRrsAI/AAAAAAAAAIw/t-Lbur1W1S8/s400/DSC04890.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5456101524401532930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luz.&lt;br /&gt;Ponto.&lt;br /&gt;Estrutura.&lt;br /&gt;Eu em acção. Arame. Mãos. Ramos. Uma árvore com ramos. Uma rolha. Rolhando energia.&lt;br /&gt;Puuuuuuuuum.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa! "Brindemos. A que, a quem? A nós"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-5689364222586466802?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/5689364222586466802/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=5689364222586466802' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/5689364222586466802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/5689364222586466802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2010/04/devaneios-de-dia.html' title='Devaneios de Dia..'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/S7f3bcRrsAI/AAAAAAAAAIw/t-Lbur1W1S8/s72-c/DSC04890.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-6275652472076714924</id><published>2010-04-03T06:33:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-03T06:41:45.088+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ver vemos quase todos...olhar nem por isso.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/S7bGx1sq3tI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qcyoUdNmCoo/s1600/DSC04881.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/S7bGx1sq3tI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qcyoUdNmCoo/s400/DSC04881.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455766558136262354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/S7bGf63FIvI/AAAAAAAAAIg/nDxZ4YTv2g0/s1600/DSC04879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/S7bGf63FIvI/AAAAAAAAAIg/nDxZ4YTv2g0/s400/DSC04879.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5455766250284458738" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Olhar é diferente de ver...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Está a chegar ao sétimo mês que aqui estou...todos os dias que entrava no hall e subia as escadas pensava a mesma coisa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje chegou o dia de deixar de pensar e agir.&lt;br /&gt;E depois de agir sinto-me quase sempre satisfeito. E esse sentimento depois é renovado de cada vez que passo pelo mesmo hall e pelas mesmas escadas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um bom dia...mais verde por estas bandas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-6275652472076714924?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/6275652472076714924/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=6275652472076714924' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/6275652472076714924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/6275652472076714924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2010/04/ver-vemos-quase-todosolhar-nem-por-isso.html' title='Ver vemos quase todos...olhar nem por isso.'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/S7bGx1sq3tI/AAAAAAAAAIo/qcyoUdNmCoo/s72-c/DSC04881.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-1005250392533936158</id><published>2010-04-02T17:45:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2010-04-02T17:46:01.095+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A GE-free future</title><content type='html'>A GE-free future&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The European Commission has just allowed genetically engineered crops into Europe, ignoring safety concerns of the public interest. I've just joined a new EU initiative with Greenpeace, Avaaz and Friends of the Earth - calling for a moratorium on GE crops in the EU. With 1 million citizens' signatures, we can make an official legal request to the European Commission. Sign below and let's get to 1 million:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can read more and sign the petition here: http://www.greenpeace.org/GEpetition&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-1005250392533936158?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/1005250392533936158/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=1005250392533936158' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/1005250392533936158'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/1005250392533936158'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2010/04/ge-free-future.html' title='A GE-free future'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-858854520347161167</id><published>2010-03-08T06:04:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-04-04T04:24:01.097+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Óscares 2010</title><content type='html'>Melhor filme: Estado de guerra?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ridículo. Hollywood pôs-me em estado de guerra. A política e a americanice venceram aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Não consigo pensar em algo mais do que na frase "absurdo".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-858854520347161167?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/858854520347161167/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=858854520347161167' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/858854520347161167'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/858854520347161167'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2010/03/oscares-2010.html' title='Óscares 2010'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-2095292536561330013</id><published>2010-02-01T22:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-02-01T22:42:00.503+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Vou fazendo um monte com as coisas que gosto e não gosto....</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eenTOFA-bUw&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/eenTOFA-bUw&amp;amp;hl=pt_PT&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" 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/10291429-2095292536561330013?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/2095292536561330013/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=2095292536561330013' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/2095292536561330013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/2095292536561330013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2010/02/vou-fazendo-um-monte-com-as-coisas-que.html' title='Vou fazendo um monte com as coisas que gosto e não gosto....'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-5789959452015880055</id><published>2009-12-24T21:55:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-12-24T22:04:57.114+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bom Natal a todos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SzPXcAn5jII/AAAAAAAAAIY/u5IYJcP8S4g/s1600-h/Foto+de+NatalTake2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 278px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SzPXcAn5jII/AAAAAAAAAIY/u5IYJcP8S4g/s400/Foto+de+NatalTake2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5418911652860497026" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bom Natal a todos! Tudo de bom. Saúde sobretudo! :)&lt;br /&gt;Um abraço e beijos! :)&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/10291429-5789959452015880055?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/5789959452015880055/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=5789959452015880055' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/5789959452015880055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/5789959452015880055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2009/12/bom-natal-todos.html' title='Bom Natal a todos!'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SzPXcAn5jII/AAAAAAAAAIY/u5IYJcP8S4g/s72-c/Foto+de+NatalTake2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-2982747388045064997</id><published>2009-11-02T00:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-02T00:39:53.001+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:+1;"&gt;A       Gente Vai Continuar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;Tira a mão do queixo, não penses mais           nisso&lt;br /&gt;          O que lá vai já deu o que tinha a dar&lt;br /&gt;          Quem ganhou, ganhou e usou-se disso&lt;br /&gt;          Quem perdeu há-de ter mais cartas para dar&lt;br /&gt;          E enquanto alguns fazem figura&lt;br /&gt;          Outros sucumbem à batota&lt;br /&gt;          Chega aonde tu quiseres&lt;br /&gt;          Mas goza bem a tua rota&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;Enquanto houver estrada para andar&lt;br /&gt;          A gente vai continuar&lt;br /&gt;          Enquanto houver estrada para andar&lt;br /&gt;          Enquanto houver ventos e mar&lt;br /&gt;          A gente não vai parar&lt;br /&gt;          Enquanto houver ventos e mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;Todos nós pagamos por tudo o que usamos&lt;br /&gt;          O sistema é antigo e não poupa ninguém, não&lt;br /&gt;          Somos todos escravos do que precisamos&lt;br /&gt;          Reduz as necessidades se queres passar bem&lt;br /&gt;          Que a dependência é uma besta&lt;br /&gt;          Que dá cabo do desejo&lt;br /&gt;          E a liberdade é uma maluca&lt;br /&gt;          Que sabe quanto vale um beijo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;Enquanto houver estrada para andar&lt;br /&gt;          A gente vai continuar&lt;br /&gt;          Enquanto houver estrada para andar&lt;br /&gt;          Enquanto houver ventos e mar&lt;br /&gt;          A gente não vai parar&lt;br /&gt;          Enquanto houver ventos e mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;         &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;Enquanto houver estrada para andar&lt;br /&gt;          A gente vai continuar&lt;br /&gt;          Enquanto houver estrada para andar&lt;br /&gt;          Enquanto houver ventos e mar&lt;br /&gt;          A gente não vai parar&lt;br /&gt;          Enquanto houver ventos e mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;Jorge Palma       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-2982747388045064997?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/2982747388045064997/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=2982747388045064997' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/2982747388045064997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/2982747388045064997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2009/11/gente-vai-continuar-tira-mao-do-queixo.html' title=''/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-7038867517464989257</id><published>2009-10-19T04:34:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T04:36:42.242+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Deixando o que gosto guardado para ser mais fácil reler...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://cvc.instituto-camoes.pt/historiasdivertidas/casocartas/quase.jpg" height="237" width="52" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;             &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cvc.instituto-camoes.pt/historiasdivertidas/casocartas/03.html"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Um pouco mais de sol – eu era brasa.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um pouco mais de azul – eu era além.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para atingir, faltou-me um golpe de asa…&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se ao menos eu permanecesse aquém…&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Assombro ou paz? Em vão… Tudo esvaído&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Num baixo mar enganador d’espuma;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o grande sonho despertado em bruma,&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O grande sonho – ó dor! – quase vivido…&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Quase o amor, quase o triunfo e a chama,&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quase o princípio e o fim – quase a expansão…&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas na minh’alma tudo se derrama…&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Entanto nada foi só ilusão!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De tudo houve um começo… e tudo errou…&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Ai a dor de ser-quase, dor sem fim… -&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu falhei-me entre os mais, falhei em mim,&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Asa que se elançou mas não voou…&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Momentos de alma que desbaratei…&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Templos onde nunca pus um altar…&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rios que perdi sem os levar ao mar…&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ânsias que foram mas que não fixei…&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Se me vagueio encontro só indícios…&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ogivas para o sol – vejo-as cerradas;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E mãos de herói, sem fé, acobardadas,&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puseram grades sobre os precipícios…&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Num ímpeto difuso de quebranto,&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo encetei e nada possuí…&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje, de mim, só resta o desencanto&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Das coisas que beijei mas não vivi…&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;………………………………………&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;………………………………………&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Um pouco mais de sol – e fora brasa,&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um pouco mais de azul – e fora além.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para atingir, faltou-me um golpe de asa…&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se ao menos eu permanecesse aquém…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in http://cvc.instituto-camoes.pt/historiasdivertidas/casocartas/b.html&lt;br /&gt;de..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"   &gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;Mário de Sá-Carneiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;font-size:85%;color:#ffffff;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-7038867517464989257?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/7038867517464989257/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=7038867517464989257' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/7038867517464989257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/7038867517464989257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2009/10/deixando-o-que-gosto-guardado-para-ser.html' title='Deixando o que gosto guardado para ser mais fácil reler...'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-9179757468722441883</id><published>2009-10-05T04:57:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T04:59:30.998+02:00</updated><title type='text'>www.olx.pt Onde a oferta e a procura se encontram de forma gratuita!</title><content type='html'>Precisa de arrendar um apartamento?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Site da www.olx.pt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não só apartamentos... um autêntico mercado onde a procura e a oferta se tentam encontrar!... grátis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-9179757468722441883?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/9179757468722441883/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=9179757468722441883' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/9179757468722441883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/9179757468722441883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2009/10/precisa-de-arrendar-um-apartamento.html' title='www.olx.pt Onde a oferta e a procura se encontram de forma gratuita!'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-6471004905375609110</id><published>2009-07-17T22:41:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-17T22:43:58.497+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Promessas em eleições?</title><content type='html'>"Expansão do Metro até Loures vai custar 565 milhões&lt;br /&gt;           &lt;br /&gt;                     &lt;span class="leadArtigo"&gt;A expansão do Metropolitano de Lisboa ao concelho de Loures vai arrancar em 2012 e vai custar perto de 565 milhões de euros aos cofres do Estado, estando previsto o início de funcionamento entre 2014 e 2015.&lt;/span&gt;            &lt;p&gt; O projecto consiste na expansão da linha Amarela no corredor Odivelas/Loures/Infantado e da linha Vermelha no corredor Moscavide/Portela/Sacavém, sendo que a obra na linha Amarela, que vai custar 450 milhões de euros, tem data prevista de funcionamento em 2015 e a extensão na linha Vermelha, orçamentada em 115 milhões de euros, tem data de início de funcionamento no segundo trimestre de 2014. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; O prolongamento da linha Amarela terá uma extensão de 5,8 quilómetros e vai servir uma população de 66 mil habitantes na área de influência directa. O prolongamento da linha Vermelha, por sua vez, terá um comprimento de 2,5 quilómetros e permite servir uma população de 18 mil habitantes na área de influência directa. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; No entender da secretária de Estado dos Transportes, que presidiu à apresentação do plano de expansão, em Loures, a obra explica-se com a intensidade e os fluxos de pessoas, nomeadamente com os "congestionamentos existentes todas as manhãs". &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; "Aí percebemos exactamente qual é a dimensão das pessoas que querem e que todos os dias necessitam de entrar em Lisboa, portanto das pessoas a quem nós precisamos de garantir o transporte para a entrada em Lisboa", explicou Ana Paula Vitorino aos jornalistas. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Para a governante, esta é, "sem dúvida alguma", uma obra que fazia falta ao concelho de Loures. "É uma obra aliás que tem vindo a ser reivindicada pelas populações de todo este corredor, já há muitos anos, e que faz parte dos planos de expansão do Metro também já há muitos anos", sublinhou. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Sobre o facto de o projecto prever a totalidade da linha em túnel e não à superfície, Ana Paula Vitorino explicou esta opção "mais dispendiosa" por ser a única "fisicamente possível" do ponto de vista orográfico. "Para conseguirmos ter uma ligação entre zonas com cotas muito diferentes só através de uma solução enterrada. Em termos da tecnologia, é a única que nos permite ter uma capacidade de transporte adequada à intensidade dos fluxos de pessoas", explicou a secretária de Estado dos Transportes. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; Acrescentou ainda que, em termos de calendário, até 2012 têm de ser feitos os projectos de execução e as avaliações de impacto ambiental."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;in &lt;a href="http://diariodigital.sapo.pt/"&gt;http://diariodigital.sapo.pt/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-6471004905375609110?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/6471004905375609110/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=6471004905375609110' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/6471004905375609110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/6471004905375609110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2009/07/promessas-em-eleicoes.html' title='Promessas em eleições?'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-395517964258000768</id><published>2009-07-16T02:32:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-16T03:54:38.639+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Noites...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/Sl6HTn1kr3I/AAAAAAAAAIA/wjmIpQ9v3Mw/s1600-h/DSC04589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/Sl6HTn1kr3I/AAAAAAAAAIA/wjmIpQ9v3Mw/s320/DSC04589.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5358869377798418290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... esta noite ouço o vazio desta cidade. Que cidade? Um sem alma intenso. O vento não sopra. Mas algo distante não pára. (Des)controlo. Todos queremos um bocadinho... de qualquer coisa. Nem que seja de paz. Para quando? Agora? Um agora visto à lupa ou distante?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-395517964258000768?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/395517964258000768/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=395517964258000768' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/395517964258000768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/395517964258000768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2009/07/noites.html' title='Noites...'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/Sl6HTn1kr3I/AAAAAAAAAIA/wjmIpQ9v3Mw/s72-c/DSC04589.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-3711457762375907243</id><published>2009-07-13T00:03:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T00:04:22.243+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Good Night, I gotta a feeling...</title><content type='html'>Don´t you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lB_QGKW_bbI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&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/lB_QGKW_bbI&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa noite, boas noites,&lt;br /&gt;Verão está a começar de mansinho...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-3711457762375907243?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/3711457762375907243/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=3711457762375907243' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/3711457762375907243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/3711457762375907243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2009/07/good-night-i-gotta-feeling.html' title='Good Night, I gotta a feeling...'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-5076247873814329679</id><published>2009-07-12T17:45:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T17:52:26.800+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Resposta da  Presidente da Junta de Freguesia da Portela</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Face ao email que enviei à Dra. Maria Geni Veloso das Neves, esta quase atempadamente, respondeu-me com a comunicação abaixo adicionada.  Exponho-a aqui por achar que é não é uma informação pessoal e porque penso ser importante para todos os interessados no tema :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;(clicar em cima da foto)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SloFvpebQEI/AAAAAAAAAH4/P_l0NJf5zLQ/s1600-h/DSC04569.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SloFvpebQEI/AAAAAAAAAH4/P_l0NJf5zLQ/s320/DSC04569.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357601022856085570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom fim de semana,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gustavo Lima&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-5076247873814329679?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/5076247873814329679/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=5076247873814329679' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/5076247873814329679'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/5076247873814329679'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2009/07/resposta-da-presidente-da-junta-de.html' title='Resposta da  Presidente da Junta de Freguesia da Portela'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SloFvpebQEI/AAAAAAAAAH4/P_l0NJf5zLQ/s72-c/DSC04569.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-6837596992628789667</id><published>2009-07-12T17:22:00.008+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-12T17:36:15.780+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Isto é como vai ficar.... Av. Descobrimentos - Av. República</title><content type='html'>Já se consegue perceber que este parque de estacionamento será exactamente igual ao que está do outro lado...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SloAXMWMpBI/AAAAAAAAAHY/inn3gMC-enc/s1600-h/DSC04559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SloAXMWMpBI/AAAAAAAAAHY/inn3gMC-enc/s320/DSC04559.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357595105161946130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SloAu0sceaI/AAAAAAAAAHg/iu8ySOk_Ibc/s1600-h/DSC04561.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SloAu0sceaI/AAAAAAAAAHg/iu8ySOk_Ibc/s320/DSC04561.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357595511129668002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um passo atrás na humanização da Portela...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto é como está neste momento... depois de terem tirados as árvores que lá estavam e ter restado terra e pó..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E assim, do género ficará... alcatrão... cerca de 19 árvores... muito alcatrão.. e calçada portuguesa.. para tudo o que é terra e verde... morrer de vez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SloBvpPCPsI/AAAAAAAAAHw/3UjHEWHOWaw/s1600-h/DSC04552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SloBvpPCPsI/AAAAAAAAAHw/3UjHEWHOWaw/s320/DSC04552.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357596624745021122" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SloBRBFbK0I/AAAAAAAAAHo/6dYvYu_T3uo/s1600-h/DSC04555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SloBRBFbK0I/AAAAAAAAAHo/6dYvYu_T3uo/s320/DSC04555.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357596098571217730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Não é horroroso, há muito pior". Mas não são essas questões com que me deparo. Deparo-me com... "Está mau, podia ser bem melhor"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom fim de semana...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;GNLima&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-6837596992628789667?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/6837596992628789667/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=6837596992628789667' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/6837596992628789667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/6837596992628789667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2009/07/isto-e-como-vai-ficar-av.html' title='Isto é como vai ficar.... Av. Descobrimentos - Av. República'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SloAXMWMpBI/AAAAAAAAAHY/inn3gMC-enc/s72-c/DSC04559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-9099680453926120758</id><published>2009-07-03T22:11:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-07-03T22:27:51.106+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Restou terra..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/Sk5oMd191SI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/jo03IB6QQ48/s1600-h/DSC04353.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/Sk5oMd191SI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/jo03IB6QQ48/s320/DSC04353.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354331570368795938" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terra... para por alcatrão em cima...e árvores estandardizadas...&lt;br /&gt;Enfim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas a Portela está toda em obras. Época de eleições....pois bem.&lt;br /&gt;De um extremo ao outro trabalham as maquinas para alisar o terreno, para depois começar a plantar jardins, e fazer mais estacionamentos...menos mal...onde não havia nada fazer crescer. mas onde havia, aproveitar um pouco do que existe e fazer crescer ainda mais...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-9099680453926120758?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/9099680453926120758/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=9099680453926120758' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/9099680453926120758'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/9099680453926120758'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2009/07/restou-terra.html' title='Restou terra..'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/Sk5oMd191SI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/jo03IB6QQ48/s72-c/DSC04353.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-2085349351623378489</id><published>2009-06-29T19:14:00.006+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T19:27:47.258+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia Triste para a Portela...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/Skj4QptKo4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/jOpnAiLdyaQ/s1600-h/DSC04347.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/Skj4QptKo4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/jOpnAiLdyaQ/s320/DSC04347.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352801122086724482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Árvores abatidas na Portela... na &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Av. da República&lt;/span&gt;. Árvores com vários anos estão a ser abatidas na Portela porque se vai fazer um parque de estacionamento. Não se consegue pensar em unir o bom do novo, ao bom do velho. Era tudo tão simples. Mas têm sempre que complicar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enviei este email à Presidente da Junta de Freguesia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Exma. Senhora Presidente da Junta de Freguesia da Portela&lt;br /&gt;Dra. Maria Geni Veloso das Neves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou indignado por ver que numa freguesia com uma líder inteligente, importada e formada parecemos agir como pré-históricos. Fazer novo não deve querer dizer destruir o velho. Um parque de estacio&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;namento poderia ser feito pondo mais árvores, e aproveitando as árvores existentes. Tudo poderia coexistir. Fico triste com esta vossa acção. Mais ainda porque moro mesmo ao lado e sentirei a falta do verde (com mais de 5 metros de altura, altura essa que possivelmente não verei nas novas árvores por muitos e muitos anos), do verde desordenado a contrastar com o betão organizado.&lt;br /&gt;Precisamos de parques de estacionamento mas precisamos ainda mais de terra e verde para diminuir o calor que cada vez se fará sentir mais em Lisboa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fico triste que a vossa liderança  , neste caso, seja fraca, populista, e com pouca visão holística. Ainda está a tempo de mudar. Nem todas as árvores foram abatidas. A terra ainda não foi enchida de alcatrão... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;depois...e durante muitos anos nada será feito... será uma Portela mais floresta do betão..e alcatrão... obras são boas, esta obra pode ser boa, mas ainda pode ser melhor... podia e pode ser bem melhor... um pouco de parque (ou simplesmente árvores, devido ao custo nulo de manutenção), uns quantos parques de estacionamento... e voilá! Para não ir mais longe como me disse em dias... com um espelho de água ou assim...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este é um dia de pesar para a Portela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Votos sinceros que outras vossas acções (que até tem sido bastantes e boas) sejam mais inspiradas que esta...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tristemente,&lt;br /&gt;Um morador da Portela,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gustavo Neves Lima&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/Skj3eSuB7LI/AAAAAAAAAG4/2gfG5MJw768/s1600-h/DSC04345.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/Skj3eSuB7LI/AAAAAAAAAG4/2gfG5MJw768/s320/DSC04345.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5352800256922873010" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-2085349351623378489?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/2085349351623378489/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=2085349351623378489' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/2085349351623378489'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/2085349351623378489'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2009/06/nao-e-assim-que-se-faz-rumo-ao.html' title='Dia Triste para a Portela...'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/Skj4QptKo4I/AAAAAAAAAHA/jOpnAiLdyaQ/s72-c/DSC04347.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-145558854247514046</id><published>2009-06-26T22:40:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-26T22:44:24.330+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tributo a Michael Jackson</title><content type='html'>Ao dar tributo aos mortos, celebramos a vida.&lt;br /&gt;Ao dar tributo aos criadores, impulsionamos a criação. Ao amar a diferença criamos a tolerância. Ao apoiar a tolerância apoiamos o amor. &lt;br /&gt;Ao apoiar o amor apoiamos a caminhada do Homem.&lt;br /&gt;A ti  "younger Jackson", ao meu primeiro cd que foi o teu, aos meus saltos na cama ao som do "black and white", ao que mudaste e criaste em mim, à tolerância que ajudaste a formar em mim.. aqui vai o meu agradecimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado. Fizeste mossa. Parabéns.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jpz5eD9L4dA&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&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/Jpz5eD9L4dA&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" 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/10291429-145558854247514046?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/145558854247514046/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=145558854247514046' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/145558854247514046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/145558854247514046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2009/06/tributo-michael-jackson.html' title='Tributo a Michael Jackson'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-4304627165374064938</id><published>2009-06-13T04:49:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2009-06-13T04:59:57.870+02:00</updated><title type='text'>I said "no".</title><content type='html'>&lt;table width="1000" align="left" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="borderright" width="589" height="28"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td width="411" bgcolor="#f9f9f9"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.stlyrics.com/0.gif" width="1" height="28" /&gt;&lt;/td&gt; &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td class="borderright" valign="top" align="center"&gt;&lt;span class="large"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Des'ree  - You Gotta Be&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/r32vw4260G4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/r32vw4260G4&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" 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;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Listen as your day unfolds&lt;br /&gt;Challenge what the future holds&lt;br /&gt;Try and keep your head up to the sky&lt;br /&gt;Lovers, they may cause you tears&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead release your fears&lt;br /&gt;Stand up and be counted&lt;br /&gt;Don't be ashamed to cry&lt;br /&gt;You gotta be&lt;br /&gt;You gotta be bad, you gotta be bold&lt;br /&gt;You gotta be wiser, you gotta be hard&lt;br /&gt;You gotta be tough, you gotta be stronger&lt;br /&gt;You gotta be cool, you gotta be calm&lt;br /&gt;You gotta stay together&lt;br /&gt;All I know, all I know, love will save the day&lt;br /&gt;Herald what your mother said&lt;br /&gt;Readin' the books your father read&lt;br /&gt;Try to solve the puzzles in your own sweet time&lt;br /&gt;Some may have more cash than you&lt;br /&gt;Others take a different view&lt;br /&gt;My oh my heh, hey&lt;br /&gt;You gotta be bad, you gotta be bold&lt;br /&gt;You gotta be wiser, you gotta be hard&lt;br /&gt;You gotta be tough, you gotta be stronger&lt;br /&gt;You gotta be cool, you gotta be calm&lt;br /&gt;You gotta stay together&lt;br /&gt;All I know, all I know, love will save the day&lt;br /&gt;Don't ask no questions, it goes on without you&lt;br /&gt;Leaving you behind if you can't stand the pace&lt;br /&gt;The world keeps on spinning&lt;br /&gt;You can't stop it, if you try to&lt;br /&gt;This time it's danger staring you in the face&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh oh Remember&lt;br /&gt;Listen as your day unfolds&lt;br /&gt;Challenge what the future holds&lt;br /&gt;Try and keep your head up to the sky&lt;br /&gt;Lovers, they may cause you tears&lt;br /&gt;Go ahead release your fears&lt;br /&gt;My oh my heh, hey, hey&lt;br /&gt;You gotta be&lt;br /&gt;You gotta be bad, you gotta be bold&lt;br /&gt;You gotta be wiser, you gotta be hard&lt;br /&gt;You gotta be tough, you gotta be stronger&lt;br /&gt;You gotta be cool, you gotta be calm&lt;br /&gt;You gotta stay together&lt;br /&gt;All I know, all I know, love will save the day&lt;br /&gt;You gotta be bad, you gotta be bold&lt;br /&gt;You gotta be wiser, you gotta be hard&lt;br /&gt;You gotta be tough, you gotta be stronger&lt;br /&gt;You gotta be cool, you gotta be calm&lt;br /&gt;You gotta stay together&lt;br /&gt;All I know, all I know, love will save the day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;from &lt;a href="http://www.stlyrics.com/lyrics/thatssoraven/yougottabe.htm"&gt;http://www.stlyrics.com/lyrics/thatssoraven/yougottabe.htm&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn... i like this music. :)&lt;br /&gt;Salut!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-4304627165374064938?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/4304627165374064938/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=4304627165374064938' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/4304627165374064938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/4304627165374064938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2009/06/i-said-no.html' title='I said &quot;no&quot;.'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-7164085805860440675</id><published>2009-05-10T15:36:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-10T15:40:30.027+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Tive 47 Pontos-O Teste do Dr. Phil</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#0080ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(0, 128, 255); font-family: Verdana;"&gt;41 A 50 PONTOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:180%;color:#0080ff;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 18pt; color: rgb(0, 128, 255); font-family: Verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;:   Os outros vêem-no como uma pessoa fresca, cheia de vida, charmosa, divertida, prática e sempre interessante, alguém que está constantemente no centro das atenções, mas que é suficientemente equilibrada para não deixar que isso lhe suba à cabeça. Também a vêem como uma pessoa amável, com consideração pelos outros e compreensiva, alguém que está sempre disposto a animar e a ajudar os outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;ahahahha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Estou sempre a tentar saber mais.. ;P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-7164085805860440675?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/7164085805860440675/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=7164085805860440675' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/7164085805860440675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/7164085805860440675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2009/05/tive-47-pontos-o-teste-do-dr-phil.html' title='Tive 47 Pontos-O Teste do Dr. Phil'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-8675187698899361680</id><published>2009-05-09T21:11:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T21:46:36.940+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Conferência  do Nobel da Economia e Jantar em São Bento</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SgXaBPK7G3I/AAAAAAAAAGw/QY72xU-tA0s/s1600-h/Conf.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 250px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SgXaBPK7G3I/AAAAAAAAAGw/QY72xU-tA0s/s320/Conf.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333909048477293426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Conferência Economia e Energia, realizou-se ontem, dia 8 de Maio de 2009, teve como orador o  Nobel da Economia Joseph Stiglitz no auditório da Fundação Gulbenkian. O Ministro da Economia e Inovação, Manuel Pinho, deu as honras de apresentar o orador e gerir as conversas. Nela estiveram presentes centenas de pessoas, entre eles várias dezenas de alunos universitários de Economia, Engenharia e Gestão de todo o país.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tratou-se mais de uma palestra a falar sobre as razões da crise e de possíveis formas de a tentar resolver do que abordar a questão da Energia em Portugal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stiglitz, quando questionado por um dos presentes, abordou o tema das Renováveis relativamente ao afirmar que as Green Industries eram uma boa forma de se investir devido à sustentabilidade que daí adviria. Criariam emprego e fomentariam a procura devido ao investimento necessário. Disse também que para incentivar as En, ainda mais, a sua propagação o custo cobrado pelo co2 deveria ser mais elevado e que na Europa o preço deveria ser ainda mais realista (mesmo tendo já a União Europeia alguns avanços neste mercado do carbono, quando comparado com os EUA onde o co2 tinha preço de 0). Ao fazer pagar-se pelo co2,  muitas empresas que iriam ser forçadas a investir em energias menos poluentes para não pagar os custos com as emissões poluentes(lá está... pagar pelas externalidades).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De uma conferência interessante, a um jantar em São Bento. Comemos no jardim  do Palácio de São Bento onde o bom tempo não estragou a festa. De um jantar a uma conversa apetitosa, quase à porta fechada, com o Sr. Primeiro Ministro José Socrates. Esta honra coube aos poucos que ficaram para o fim. Fiquei supreendido. Vi a parte humana do nosso Engenheiro. Saí bem impressionado. Foi bom ter esta experiência. Senti mais um orgulho de ser habitante deste pequeno país com tanta personalidade. Onde o nosso líder consegue sentar-se a conversar com os jovens deste país. Debater. Explicar. Estar próximo do poder político é importante para percebermos que somos o futuro deste país. "Quem sabe se não sairá daqui o próximo Primeiro -Ministro deste país" brincou Sócrates.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje saúdo Portugal. É preciso ter fé. Mas é preciso agir. Já agimos em tempos contra mares desconhecidos. Hoje também é dia. O futuro a nós pertence. Temos um lider para nos guiar, isso é certo. Se os Media não passassem o tempo sempre a dar só notícias degradantes e pessimistas, talvez estivessemos bem melhor. Bem mais felizes. Bem menos deprimidos como país. Não é assim. Não "é a vida".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado Sr. Primeiro Ministro, foi uma honra. "Foi mais que um prazer".&lt;br /&gt;Precisavamos de agir, mesmo que custe a muitos... mas na mudança e na política temos que fazer decisões... e algumas prejudicam algumas "divisões", mas é preciso pensar pelo todo. Pelo todo e pelo país. O nosso país. A longo prazo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gustavo Lima&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-8675187698899361680?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/8675187698899361680/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=8675187698899361680' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/8675187698899361680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/8675187698899361680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2009/05/conferencia-do-nobel-da-economia-e.html' title='Conferência  do Nobel da Economia e Jantar em São Bento'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SgXaBPK7G3I/AAAAAAAAAGw/QY72xU-tA0s/s72-c/Conf.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-5264921185249283674</id><published>2009-05-09T21:01:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2009-05-09T21:09:09.152+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Energy WEEK-Sustentabilidade em Portugal</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SgXTxWpg2fI/AAAAAAAAAGo/IeK-hdPA7zU/s1600-h/Energy+Week+Logo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O Encontro Mundial de Jovens Universitários sobre a temática das Energias Renováveis de Portugal que decorreu entre dia 6 e 12 de Abril de 2009, a meu ver, foi um sucesso.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;E foi um sucesso porque? Juntaram-se mentes pré-adultas, dinâmicas e heterogéneas dos “quatro cantos do planeta” a discutir uma temática que muito interesse tem ao país mas também ao mundo em geral. Trocamos experiências, trocamos conhecimento. Tentou dar a se conhecer na área das Energias renováveis (num curto espaço de tempo) o que de melhor e mais grandioso se tem feito no nosso país. Chamou-se à atenção, mais uma vez, para o problema do Efeito de Estufa e para o problema energético de Portugal, problema esse que outros países também enfrentam. Criámos ligações importantes com indivíduos verdadeiramente interessantes, activos, importados e empreendedores.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como Português fiquei orgulhoso ao ver tanto trabalho em desenvolvimento, tanto capital e energia humana direccionada para uma tecnologia mais limpa, mais avançada. Estamos em acção para algo que verdadeiramente importa. Vejo no futuro algo ainda mais grandioso. Uma área que pode dar emprego a muitos portugueses e lançar o país para o alto mar do sucesso! Não podemos continuar a persistir nas nossas áreas tradicionais, porque hoje deixamos de ser competitivos em muitas delas.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Para problemas globais, exigem-se soluções complexas mas também globais. Portugal sozinho não conseguirá mudar o mundo. Podemos tentar ser o capitão nesta nova cruzada em busca da salvação do planeta, mas precisamos do resto da sua equipa. Esta Energy Week foi também uma forma de contactar a equipa. Espero realmente que continue no futuro, e que este tema continue a estar na agenda do nosso Governo. O Estado cria a regulação para fomentar investimento, mas tem de partir de nós investirmos nesta área.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como disse, e bem, o ministro da Economia e Inovação Manuel Pinho “não podemos ser bons em tudo”, temos de escolher. Já Michael Porter na década de 90 ao serviço do governo nos tinha alertado para desenvolvermos somente alguns nichos.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Aqui estamos nós. Portugal escolheu investir na área das renováveis. Estamos em Acção. É preciso sinalizar acção. Esta Energy Week foi também uma forma de o fazer. Precisamos que os Portugueses sintam que precisam de mudar.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Tinha e reforcei a minha consciência da correlação positiva fortíssima entre detenção de energia e crescimento. Sem energia não pode haver crescimento. Crescimento económico esse que com políticas correctas geralmente leva a desenvolvimento. Portugal é um pequeno país dependente de energia fóssil e poluidora mas rico em sol, vento, mar e algumas fontes hidráulicas. Se temos quase todos os ingredientes para termos sucesso nesta área o que nos faltava? Porque não agimos mais cedo? Faltava empenhamento? Vontade politica? Alguma tecnologia? Mudar mentalidades e comportamentos? Mas agora sinto que estamos em acção.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O nicho que se está a formar no Norte do país é realmente de saudar. Formando um nicho forte nesta área poderemos formar uma “Silicon Valley” nas Energias renováveis no nosso país. Eu sonho. A obra nascerá?&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Já temos vários projectos realizados na área, mas outros terão que continuar a aparecer.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Os projectos na área das renováveis quer a nível de centrais hidráulicas, eólicas e solares que existem (e existirão cada vez mais!) no interior do país são importantes também para revitalizar as suas micro economias. Não só são bons para o sistema eléctrico nacional reduzindo a nossa dependência nas energias fósseis, como o podem ser para garantir mais equidade social nessas zonas, e contrariar a evasão das populações jovens e formadas do interior do país.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Precisamos continuar a investir em I&amp;amp;D, para podermos tornar estas energias ainda mais eficientes e competitivas. Juntar cada vez mais o conhecimento universitário ao mundo empresarial. É um percurso de falhanços e vitórias, mas que os falhanços não sirvam para nos desmotivar, mas para nos tornar mais sabedores.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;É preciso também continuar a dar estabilidade ao mercado para que novos investimentos surjam. E essa será uma grande responsabilidade do governo. Mas, além disso, é preciso que envolvamos cada vez mais os portugueses a nível de formação nas energias renováveis. Aparecerem mais e melhores cursos na área das Energias Renováveis, quer a nível de gestão, que a nível de engenharias é neste momento uma necessidade, a meu ver, não ainda colmatada.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Sermos detentores de &lt;i style=""&gt;know how&lt;/i&gt; numa área como esta é verdadeiramente importante, mais crucial ainda quando enfrentamos um problema global como o são o efeito de estufa e as oscilações constantes no preço do petróleo.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Todos os mercados têm uma Oferta e uma Procura. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Muito se tem feito do lado da oferta de novas energias renováveis, mas só trabalhar e investir na produção de energias renováveis não será suficiente para ganharmos o desafio de diminuirmos abismalmente as nossas emissões de Co2. Há que mudar comportamentos dos consumidores ao nível da Procura/Consumo de energia. Como? Primeiro chamando a atenção para o problema e fazendo as populações diminuir consumos. Como? Através de sistemas e utensílios mais eficientes mas também de introduções de algumas soluções criativas. Difícil? Talvez. Possível. Sim. É preciso criatividade, desejo de mudar e acção. Existem muitos projectos e ideias bem conhecidas que podiam ser introduzidas e que no mínimo revolucionariam o sistema. Bastante se tem feito (exemplo do programa das lâmpadas de consumo reduzido), mas bastante mais se terá que fazer.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Os transportes (que são uma das maiores fontes poluidoras e consumidoras de energia) são uma parte importantíssima do problema que temos no sistema. Nesta área, nas grandes cidades, em especial na Grande Lisboa muito há a fazer. Apostar em mais transportes públicos de qualidade é uma necessidade. Não só pelo sistema energético como também pela qualidade de vida das populações. Temos de parar de sujar o local onde habitamos. Novos troços de metro devem rapidamente alastrar-se pelos subúrbios lisboetas, punindo-se o uso abusivo dos carros. Uma faixa somente para transportes públicos devia passar existir em todas as ruas das nossas cidades. Os transportes públicos têm de ser fiáveis, rápidos e seguros. Além disso, em relação às novas viaturas, viaturas mais eficientes terão de aparecer. Incentivar realmente os carros limpos e punir os “carros sujos” é uma necessidade para que isso aconteça. Alguns são objectivos de médio longo prazo, mas no “agora” se faz o futuro.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;" align="right"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Deixemos finalmente as caravelas repousar em paz, hoje Portugal é um país de futuro.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Renovável. Puro. Inesgotável e Energético.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;" align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;" align="right"&gt;Publicado em: A new energy era- Renewable energy in Portugal (cd)- Ministério da Economia e da Inovação &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: right;" align="right"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;Gustavo Neves Lima- Faculdade de Ciências Económicas e Empresariais – Universidade&lt;br /&gt;Católica&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-5264921185249283674?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/5264921185249283674/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=5264921185249283674' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/5264921185249283674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/5264921185249283674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2009/05/energy-week-sustentabilidade-em.html' title='Energy WEEK-Sustentabilidade em Portugal'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SgXTxWpg2fI/AAAAAAAAAGo/IeK-hdPA7zU/s72-c/Energy+Week+Logo.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-7742755409343007875</id><published>2009-04-26T00:13:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-26T00:15:39.960+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Portugal Institucional!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SfOLFm2pdAI/AAAAAAAAAGg/Wq5FmyT0BCA/s1600-h/Korea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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Há que acordar os portugueses. Todos temos de participar para que seja realidade este projecto.&lt;br /&gt;Agradeço a todos a possibilidade de ter estado presente. Espero que esta iniciativa continue.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Portugal está no topo das energias renováveis. Vamos levar o nosso país a bom porto...tenho razões para me sentir orgulhosamente português..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;As NOSSAS Metas:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Policy objectives for 2007-2020:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Increase of installed capacity by 100% - from 14.390MW in 2007 to 28418 MW in 2020;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Achievement of competitive energy costs – promotion of wind-water projects, reduction of RES technology costs and investments in energy efficiency;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. 60% of electricity consumption goal from renewable sources – the 5th most ambitious target in the EU27;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. To limit CO2 emissions to 7,6 tons. per capita - The most ambitious CO2 target per capita in the EU.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Bora&lt;/span&gt; lá?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Energeticamente,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gustavo Lima&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-4726901353773236326?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/4726901353773236326/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=4726901353773236326' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/4726901353773236326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/4726901353773236326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2009/04/energy-week-portugal-2009.html' title='Energy Week- Portugal 2009'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SeDpc89U3TI/AAAAAAAAAGI/efWmj7YcHOI/s72-c/DSC03266.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-1059473747679971455</id><published>2009-04-11T15:31:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T22:47:41.065+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Dionne Warwick - That'S What Friends Are For</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/wTcHT4zpAGs&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/wTcHT4zpAGs&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;And I never thought I'd feel this way&lt;br /&gt;And as far as I'm concerned&lt;br /&gt;I'm glad I got the chance to say&lt;br /&gt;That I do believe I love you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if I should ever go away&lt;br /&gt;Well, then close your eyes and try to feel&lt;br /&gt;The way we do today&lt;br /&gt;And then if you can remember&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep smilin', keep shinin'&lt;br /&gt;Knowin' you can always count on me, for sure&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;br /&gt;For good times and bad times&lt;br /&gt;I'll be on your side forever more&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, you came and opened me&lt;br /&gt;And now there's so much more I see&lt;br /&gt;And so by the way I thank you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa, and then for the times when we're apart&lt;br /&gt;Well, then close your eyes and know&lt;br /&gt;These words are comin' from my heart&lt;br /&gt;And then if you can remember, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep smiling, keep shining&lt;br /&gt;Knowing you can always count on me, for sure&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;br /&gt;In good times, in bad times&lt;br /&gt;I'll be on your side forever more&lt;br /&gt;Oh, that's what friends are for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whoa... oh... oh... keep smilin', keep shinin'&lt;br /&gt;Knowin' you can always count on me, for sure&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;br /&gt;For good times and bad times&lt;br /&gt;I'll be on your side forever more&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keep smilin', keep shinin'&lt;br /&gt;Knowin' you can always count on me, oh, for sure&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I tell you that's what friends are for&lt;br /&gt;For good times and for bad times&lt;br /&gt;I'll be on your side forever more&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for (That's what friends are for)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On me, for sure&lt;br /&gt;That's what friends are for&lt;br /&gt;Keep smilin', keep shinin'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-1059473747679971455?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/1059473747679971455/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=1059473747679971455' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/1059473747679971455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/1059473747679971455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2009/04/dionne-warwick-that-what-friends-are.html' title='Dionne Warwick - 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Férias férias férias!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SeD1qkGGoAI/AAAAAAAAAGY/7eo7TQuzCnE/s1600-h/DSC03147.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SeD1qkGGoAI/AAAAAAAAAGY/7eo7TQuzCnE/s320/DSC03147.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323524871144513538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SeD1OhpptII/AAAAAAAAAGQ/BROtU2ChuWE/s1600-h/DSC03142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SeD1OhpptII/AAAAAAAAAGQ/BROtU2ChuWE/s320/DSC03142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5323524389451969666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Açores, Terceira, Praia da Vitória!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-5888785590076406588?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/5888785590076406588/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=5888785590076406588' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/5888785590076406588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/5888785590076406588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2009/04/terceira-paradise-island-ferias-ferias.html' title='Terceira- Paradise Island! Férias férias férias!'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SeD1qkGGoAI/AAAAAAAAAGY/7eo7TQuzCnE/s72-c/DSC03147.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-275199097846925230</id><published>2009-04-05T04:38:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2009-04-05T04:40:15.971+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Today! :)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/6hzrDeceEKc&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/6hzrDeceEKc&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;Today, is gonna be the day- Wonderwall-Oasis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today is gonna be the day&lt;br /&gt;That they're gonna throw it back to you&lt;br /&gt;By now you should've somehow&lt;br /&gt;Realized what you gotta do&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe that anybody&lt;br /&gt;Feels the way I do about you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Backbeat the word was on the street&lt;br /&gt;That the fire in your heart is out&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure you've heard it all before&lt;br /&gt;But you never really had a doubt&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe that anybody feels&lt;br /&gt;The way I do about you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the roads we have to walk along are winding&lt;br /&gt;And all the lights that lead us there are blinding&lt;br /&gt;There are many things that I would&lt;br /&gt;Like to say to you&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because maybe&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be the one who saves me ?&lt;br /&gt;And after all&lt;br /&gt;You're my wonderwall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was gonna be the day?&lt;br /&gt;But they'll never throw it back to you&lt;br /&gt;By now you should've somehow&lt;br /&gt;Realized what you're not to do&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe that anybody&lt;br /&gt;Feels the way I do&lt;br /&gt;About you now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all the roads that lead to you were winding&lt;br /&gt;And all the lights that light the way are blinding&lt;br /&gt;There are many things that I would like to say to you&lt;br /&gt;I don't know how&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said maybe&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be the one who saves me ?&lt;br /&gt;And after all&lt;br /&gt;You're my wonderwall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I said maybe&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be the one who saves me ?&lt;br /&gt;And after an&lt;br /&gt;You're my wonderwall&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Said maybe&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be the one that saves me&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be the one that saves me&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna be the one that saves me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;..às vezes apetece-me ouvir esta música... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom dia. 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	mso-bidi-language:#0400;} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Não sou da Portela. Sou açoriano. E estou a viver na Portela à 5 anos enquanto cá estudo. Já tive em todos continentes. Já estudei em 3 deles. Tenho amigos em quase todas as zonas de Lisboa. Ao princípio deprimi quando cá cheguei, pensei "prédios todos iguais, que feio, parecem cómodas, e eu estou metido no andar x do lado esquerdo desta cómoda tipo roupa". &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Com o tempo fui percebendo outras coisas. Fui conhecendo a Lisboa na sua essência. Lisboa como um todo. E fui dando mais valor a esta zona.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;A Portela é uma espécie de floresta de cimento.&lt;/span&gt; As pessoas com a falta de civismo habitual e porque não há fiscalização foram estragando o conceito da urbanização em si. Com mudança de cores das janelas, com fechamento de varandas, com parabólicas e com ar-condicionados&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;(as ditas "externalidades" de Economia) não perceberam que a Portela vivia por um todo. As pessoas estariam todas direccionadas para o centro comercial da zona. Eram intervenientes. Não existem só alguns jogadores principais. Não existem estrelas nesta urbanização. Mas pertencem todas a uma equipa. Um todo.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;(e numa sociedade capitalista e individualista como a nossa... a urbanização da Portela fica "fora do que é cool e trendy" )&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Assim, a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Portela deve ser analisada pelo todo que é.&lt;/span&gt; Todos temos vista rio. As habitações foram construídas de forma "socialista"&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;a que todos fossemos iguais por fora (e diferentes por dentro nas habitações), onde só um edifício, o Concórdia (o Terceiro maior edifício na área de Lisboa na altura em que foi construído e ainda um dos maiores de Lisboa)que é o centro da urbanização a par do centro comercial da Portela fossem diferentes. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Há que compreender o cariz do conceito desta zona... que é muito mais que o físico todo planeado e esquematicamente desenhado. Os prédios são todos muito simples porque assim neste conceito o devem ser. São de uma cor pouco apelativa, e feia mas que se fundiriam com o verde das árvores. Mas são únicos. Em qualquer local do mundo reconheceria a Portela. &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tem um conceito, é urbanismo na sua máxima ascensão. Feio ou não tem personalidade. É forte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Aqui na Portela não há trânsito. Todos temos pelo menos uma garagem e parques de estacionamento extra privativo do condomínio. Além de termos estacionamento em quantidade pelas ruas e avenidas, assim parar o carro nunca é difícil.. As ruas confluem todas para largas avenidas. Temos a Segunda circular à porta. Ponte Vasco da Gama. Saída para a A1 e para a A8. Temos jardins bem tratados e em quantidade, temos o jardim do seminário dos Olivais com vegetação exótica, piscina, parque infantil, campo de futebol relvado, ginásio, courts de ténis, centro comercial com tudo o que se quer à mão, bancos, super-mercado, correios, lojas diversas, restaurantes vários. Creche, Escolha Básica e Escola Secundária colocada no top 10 nacional de melhores notas nos últimos anos. Igreja nova e muito diferente e bastante bonita/única quer por dentro quer por fora. Biblioteca. Centro Paroquial e Social. Morgue. É uma urbanização quase plana em que dá para andar bastante bem a pé e de bicicleta. A casa menor construída será um T2 e andará à volta dos 110 metros quadrados. Em médias os apartamentos serão T3´s em média com 130 m^2 .Alguns ainda detêm quarto de empregada. Os acabamentos em geral são bastante bons e os halls de entrada no condomínio são amplos e forrados a mármore. Todos temos um pátio para as crianças brincarem nas traseiras dos prédios no rés-do-chão com cerca de 200 metros quadrados. Está colocada numa zona alta por isso tem uma luz fascinante. Tem casas com vistas excelentes e amplas sobre o Rio Tejo e sobre a ponte Vasco da Gama. Está pertinho do Parque das Nações, de Alvalade, de colégios, do rio, do Vasco da Gama e da Gare do Oriente...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Esta urbanização tem 30 anos, as coisas envelhecem mas temos de ver o seu potencial.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O que é novo agora vai envelhecer…será que tudo irá envelhecer com esta qualidade? Espero que sim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;As única coisa que tenho pena na Portela é que não tenha&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;um melhor sistema de transportes públicos. Metro era ideal. Um centro de sáude, uma polícia e um centro de dia para idosos, além disso continuo a achar que está um pouco longe do centro de Lisboa (mas o mesmo acontece com o Parque das Nações)... de resto...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;..se isto não é qualidade de vida (em Lisboa) o que é?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;P.s- Outra coisa, a Portela não é Portela de Sacavém à mais de dez anos... além disso faz parte do concelho de Loures e não de Sacavém (isso nem existe)...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;P.P.S- Foi um post enviado no  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;site http://www.skyscrapercity.com/showthread.php?p=33727452#post33727452&lt;/span&gt; com várias fotos da Portela e com comentários diversos sobre esta zona.. bons e maus...&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: justify;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Havia mais a escrever, mas não me apeteceu...o que não escrevi deixo as fotos falarem por si... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-1634192360148997569?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/Sb8bMMTGfgI/AAAAAAAAAF4/_Za5woTdG4c/s72-c/IMG140.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-7174330173942704802</id><published>2009-01-07T03:46:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-07T03:50:32.468+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Porto 2008/2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SWQYCR6kDUI/AAAAAAAAAFY/wwqgryrnXGI/s1600-h/MIX+OPORTO+REVEILLON+BATALHA+08+TO+09.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 295px; height: 496px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SWQYCR6kDUI/AAAAAAAAAFY/wwqgryrnXGI/s320/MIX+OPORTO+REVEILLON+BATALHA+08+TO+09.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5288378289887644994" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fotos de Gustavo Lima e Ana Perfeito&lt;br /&gt;Mix por Eliano Felício&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in blog &lt;a href="http://amostra-wrg.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://amostra-wrg.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venha ...................................&lt;br /&gt;                                     ....................................................mais!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-7174330173942704802?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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believe...'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-3806473715864185696</id><published>2008-12-04T15:54:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T16:37:05.275+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Earthling"-filme de 1h30</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline;" id="long-desc"&gt;&lt;a style="font-weight: bold;" href="http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-239204330856039070"&gt;http://video.google.com/videoplay?docid=-239204330856039070&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline;" id="long-desc"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline;" id="long-desc"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline;" id="long-desc"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline;" id="long-desc"&gt;"O vencedor do Prêmio Nobel, Isaac Bashevis Singer (1904-1991), escreveu, no seu livro de maior sucesso, "Enemies", o seguinte: "Por mais que Herman tivesse testemunhado o abate de animais e peixes, ele tinha sempre o mesmo pensamento: no seu comportamento em relação aos animais todos os homens são nazis. A presunção com a qual o homem pode fazer o que quiser com outras espécies exemplifica as teorias racistas mais extremas, a lei do mais forte." A comparação com o Holocausto é intencional e óbvia. Um grupo de seres vivos angustia-se nas mãos de outro. Embora alguns possam argumentar que o sofrimento de animais não possa ser comparado ao sofrimento dos judeus e escravos, há, de facto, um paralelo. E para os prisioneiros e vítimas deste assassinato em massa, o seu holocausto está longe do fim. Escrito, produzido e dirigido por Shaun Monson e realizado por Joaquin Phoenix, este vídeo em inglês, com legendas em português, é uma produção da Nation Earth Organization"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="display: inline;" id="long-desc"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O filme está violento. Mas o que fazemos às vezes é violento. Não acredito que em todo o mundo as coisas funcionem desta forma. Mas é só um alerta. Pode acontecer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fico feliz por viver numa Europa dos direitos do Homem. Mas atenção...atenção...&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/10291429-3806473715864185696?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/3806473715864185696/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=3806473715864185696' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/3806473715864185696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/3806473715864185696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/12/earthling.html' title='&quot;Earthling&quot;-filme de 1h30'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-2920979289780625232</id><published>2008-12-04T03:52:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-04T03:57:34.640+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Apanha-se com cada coisa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;The report was generated with the following birth data: male, born on 4 February 1985 at  10:15 am in Angra do Heroísmo, Portugal.    Your sun sign is Aquarius. This is the sign in which the Sun is in your birth chart. Your  Ascendant is in Aries, and your Moon is in Leo.      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table style="text-align: left; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" class="smallborder" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="verd8p"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;a name="B3"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="rephead2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sun in Aquarius, Moon in Leo&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This astrological combination indicates that love occupies an important place in your life.  But you will be quite selective, for your self-esteem is such that only someone who is worthy  of your affections will satisfy this desire. Throughout life your most conscious aim will be  creative self-expression.  However, your intense love-nature also needs to be expressed.    With your active mind and lively imagination you are suited for leadership roles.  You  usually are the one to initiate a relationship or undertaking.  Motivated by noble intentions,  you possess a real ability for public life.  The key to a more harmonious self lies in  exercising your ability to love.  Even if you have to compromise your high standards in  selecting a love object, you will find that an imperfect love is better than no love at all.    &lt;a name="B4"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="rephead2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ascendant in Aries, Mars in the Twelfth House&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the time of your birth the zodiacal sign of Aries was ascending in the horizon.  Its ruler  Mars is located in the twelfth house.    Aries is the first sign of the zodiacal belt and its natives seem also desirous of being "first"  in all activities with which they happen to be involved.  The cardinality of the sign makes  you extremely active and capable of displaying ambition, impulsiveness, courage, and  boldness in order to satisfy your desire for prominence in the world.    The general course of your life will be filled with many 'ups' and 'downs' and changes  conforming very much with the psychological nature of your temperament. Whether you  triumph or not in life depends on your ability to develop your most positive inborn qualities  and, simultaneously, exert some control over your less favorable characteristics, such as a  lack of prudence, and a certain disregard for the feelings and opinions of others.    Aries gives a tendency for its natives to be inclined to politics and public work.  You should  be successful (or at least attempt to be so) in any work or activity that necessitates  pioneering ideas and/or a militant disposition. You also appear to have an ardent attitude  in any project that somehow or another involves new concepts or original work and in  which you are given a position of leadership.  One of your problems is that in your love  for achievement in novel projects you tend to destroy old concepts and former contributions  which would, perhaps, have been useful for your endeavors.  Impulsive, critical, despising  mean or dubious acts, you will create many excellent friendships but also important  enemies. Your life is rich in passion and ardent love.  In sexual matters you are quick,  aggressive, and to the point. You also are a lover of pleasures, which you feel with a  bright, open, and sparkling character.    &lt;a name="B5"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  Mars, the ruler of your life events, is found in the twelfth house.  This position gives the  possibilities of an obscure life acting in the shadows. There are dangers of violence  surging from occult or disguised enemies that act in the dark. Mars here has one  advantage: at a certain point of your life it may become possible to escape from all bonds  by acting dramatically, quickly and positively against the restraints imposed by your fate.    &lt;a name="B6"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="rephead2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Moon in the Fifth House&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Moon was found in the fifth house at the time of your birth. This indicates that you will  participate actively in business speculations with many changes occurring in this respect.  You were born with a knack for dealing with people and with the ability to communicate  with them, particularly in connection with business enterprises.    Your emotional nature is very much geared to your love of pleasure, and you possess a  very curious aptitude which may bring you financial gains as well as pleasures in business.    In spite of the positive qualities you have, the fact of the matter is that in love you are very  changeable, unstable, or too preoccupied with trivialities.    Your love feelings are very well developed and lead to strong drives for sensations and  passionate tendencies which unfortunately are not directed to one object alone.    It is possible that throughout life you may be connected with small and numerous business  investments with a fairly good return.    &lt;a name="B7"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="rephead2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Saturn in the Eighth House&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="rephead2"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Saturn was found in the eighth house at the time of birth.  Because of the restraining  influence of this planet, matters concerning legacies, inheritance, and the financial  dealings of your partner or associates could be severely limited and may be frustrated by  what seems to be harsh fate.    Psychologically you are rather serious in connection with sexual affairs. You approach sex  with caution, rationality and planning. Excess reason and thought in this direction may  create some frustration in sexual matters.    &lt;a name="B8"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="rephead2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sun in the Eleventh House&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Sun was found in the eleventh house at the time of birth.    In general, this is a favorable position. Throughout your life you will receive assistance  from persons occupying superior positions in life.  After middle age there are strong  possibilities that you will gain in reputation and esteem through relationships with people  of prominence. Destiny may grant you sufficient strength of character and even  opportunities to carry out your wishes to their utmost.    Spiritually, you seem to have a loyal disposition and you are straightforward and honestly  oriented.  You're very well aware, however, of a sense of superiority and dignity.    &lt;a name="B9"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="rephead2"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Venus in the Twelfth House&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venus was in the twelfth house at the time of birth.    Only those very close to you have a hint of the little known facets of your personality.  Regardless of the way you speak and express yourself, when you are alone, relaxed, and  free of worry, you can have a sociable and congenial temperament that runs alongside a  generous, kind, and attractive character.    This astrological combination may lead you into clandestine love affairs. Unless you use a  great amount of tact and diplomacy, these secret affairs may create social complications  that force premature termination.    &lt;a name="B12"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="rephead2"&gt;Astrological Data used for Short Report - Personal Portrait&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table style="text-align: left; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td&gt;for Gustavo Lima  (male)&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;table style="text-align: left; margin-left: 0px; margin-right: 0px;" class="repdata" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="3"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td class="repdata" valign="top" align="left"&gt;born on  4 Feb 1985&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td class="repdata" valign="top" align="left"&gt;local time&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td class="repdata" valign="top" align="left"&gt;10:15 am&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td class="repdata" valign="top" align="left"&gt;in  Angra do Heroísmo, PORT&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td class="repdata" valign="top" align="left"&gt;U.T.&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td class="repdata" valign="top" align="left"&gt;11:15&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt;  &lt;tr&gt;  &lt;td class="repdata" valign="top" align="left"&gt; 27w13, 38n39&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td class="repdata" valign="top" align="left"&gt;sid. time&lt;/td&gt;  &lt;td class="repdata" valign="top" align="left"&gt;18:24:23&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Só há meia duzia de coisas que não batem muito certo...de resto....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-2920979289780625232?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/2920979289780625232/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=2920979289780625232' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/2920979289780625232'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/2920979289780625232'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/12/apanha-se-com-cada-coisa.html' title='Apanha-se com cada coisa...'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-3512917483152129194</id><published>2008-11-24T14:14:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-24T14:19:59.295+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Números.. que eu até gosto deles...</title><content type='html'>Às vezes esqueço-me de alguns números.. e depois tenho de me relembrar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui fica:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Numeração Romana( fonte: Wikipédia):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As letras são sempre maiúsculas, já que no alfabeto romano não existem as  minúsculas, as letras são I, V, X, L, C, D e M.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table style="width: 229px; height: 251px;" border="1" cellpadding="5" cellspacing="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr bgcolor="#e1ecf7"&gt; &lt;th style="text-align: center;"&gt;Decimal&lt;/th&gt; &lt;th style="text-align: center;"&gt;Romana&lt;/th&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr align="right" bgcolor="#f0f5fa"&gt; &lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;1&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;I&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr align="right" bgcolor="#f0f5fa"&gt; &lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;5&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;V&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr align="right" bgcolor="#f0f5fa"&gt; &lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;10&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;X&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr align="right" bgcolor="#f0f5fa"&gt; &lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;50&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;L&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr align="right" bgcolor="#f0f5fa"&gt; &lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;100&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;C&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr align="right" bgcolor="#f0f5fa"&gt; &lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;500&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;D&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt; &lt;tr align="right" bgcolor="#f0f5fa"&gt; &lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;1.000&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;M&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;E não havia 0.. isso foi invenção árabe, se não me falha a memória...&lt;br /&gt; Por exemplo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="1" cellpadding="5" cellspacing="1"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr align="right" bgcolor="#f0f5fa"&gt;&lt;td&gt;5.000&lt;/td&gt; &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="text-decoration: overline;"&gt;V&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Pondo um traço por cima multiplica-se por 1000..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Então estamos no ano..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MMVIII&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;2008... heyyyyyyyyyyy grande festa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-3512917483152129194?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/3512917483152129194/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=3512917483152129194' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/3512917483152129194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/3512917483152129194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/11/nmeros-que-eu-at-gosto-deles.html' title='Números.. que eu até gosto deles...'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-57298010361230082</id><published>2008-11-09T01:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T01:27:17.027+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Freedom.</title><content type='html'>Jump. Fly. Look. Feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liberty.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-57298010361230082?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/57298010361230082/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=57298010361230082' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/57298010361230082'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/57298010361230082'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/11/freedom.html' title='Freedom.'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-7289237939711253073</id><published>2008-11-05T06:09:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T06:15:58.160+01:00</updated><title type='text'>É um facto. Está consolidado.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SREriThpT4I/AAAAAAAAADs/2ln5eqOl4Wc/s1600-h/presid2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 366px; height: 228px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SREriThpT4I/AAAAAAAAADs/2ln5eqOl4Wc/s320/presid2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265037307729760130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;http://edition.cnn.com/ELECTION/2008/results/president/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Democratas no Litoral. Republicanos no interior e sul.  Mesmo assim há alguns Estados a furar o conservadorismo.&lt;br /&gt;Barama é o primeiro presidente dos EUA negro. Democrata.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" &lt;a href="http://diariodigital.sapo.pt/news.asp?section_id=10&amp;amp;id_news=357395"&gt;Obama pede a McCain que o ajude a liderar país"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Benvindo. São 05.14 da manhã em Portugal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O meu mundo também mexe pelas tuas decisões. Espera-as.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom dia.&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/10291429-7289237939711253073?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/7289237939711253073/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=7289237939711253073' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/7289237939711253073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/7289237939711253073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/11/um-facto-est-consolidado.html' title='É um facto. Está consolidado.'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SREriThpT4I/AAAAAAAAADs/2ln5eqOl4Wc/s72-c/presid2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-5535178828406101930</id><published>2008-11-05T03:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T03:16:45.810+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Barama, Baraca</title><content type='html'>Barraca Abana!&lt;br /&gt;Abana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Noite de mudança no mundo... :)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-5535178828406101930?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/5535178828406101930/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=5535178828406101930' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/5535178828406101930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/5535178828406101930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/11/barama-baraca.html' title='Barama, Baraca'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-8473081501352545506</id><published>2008-11-04T00:20:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-11-04T00:48:27.966+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"ortodoxia", "liberdade de expressão", "tolerância"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;"Em cada momento histórico existe &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;uma ortodoxia&lt;/span&gt;, um conjunto de ideias que todos partem do princípio que as pessoas como deve ser aceitam sem pestanejar(...).Qualquer pessoa que desafie a ortodoxia dominante dá por si silenciado com espantosa eficácia. Uma opinião genuinamente impopular quase nunca tem direito a exprimir-se com equidade, seja na imprensa popular, seja nas publicações mais eruditas.(...)&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;O&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; que está aqui em jogo é uma questão muito simples: será que todas as opiniões, mesmo as mais impopulares-ou até mais tolas- têm direito de fazer-se ouvir?&lt;/span&gt; Posta a questão neste termos, quase todos os intelectuais ingleses não hesitam em responder que "sim". Mas se lhe dermos uma formulação concreta "Então e um ataque a Estaline?Também deve ser permitido?", a resposta, na maioria dos casos, será "não". Neste caso, ante um desafio à ortodoxia vigente, o princípio da liberdade de expressão é posto de parte. Pois bem, quase se exige liberdade de expressão e de imprensa, isso não equivale a exigir liberdade absoluta. Tem sempre de existir, ou existirá sempre, em última análise, um certo grau de censura, enquanto existirem sociedades organizadas. Mas a liberdade, tal como disse Rosa Luxemburgo, é a "liberdade do outro". O mesmo princípio transparece na famosa frase de Voltaire: "Abomino o que dizes, mas lutarei até à morte para que tenhas direito de dizê-lo". Na sua essência, a liberdade intelectual, que sem dúvida, tem sido um dos traços marcantes da civilização Ocidental, significa que toda a gente tem o direito de dizer e publicar o que julga ser verdade, desde que não prejudique o resto da comunidade de forma absolutamente inequívoca(...)A tolerância e o decoro estão profundamente enraizados...mas não são indestrutíveis, e, em parte é preciso mantê-los vivos por meio de um esforço consciente. O resultado da defesa de doutrinas totalitárias é o enfraquecimento do instinto que avisa os povos livres em relação ao que é ou não perigoso.(...)Trocar uma ortodoxia por outra não é necessariamente progresso. O inimigo é o cérebro do gramofone, quer concordemos ou não com o disco que está a tocar naquele momento "&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in Prefácio (que Orwell tencionava incluir) em A Quinta dos Animais-&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Animal Farm" de George Orwell&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Em relação ao livro em si, trata-se de um livro muito bonito, e muito original. Bastante simples de ler, mas com uma mensagem bastante forte e facilmente compreensível. Recomendo a leitura para quem goste de compreender u&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;m pouco melhor, uma parte do lado sociológico do mundo em que viv&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;emos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;"Todos os animais são iguais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Mas alguns são mais iguais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:130%;" &gt;Do que outros&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Boa noite, e bons dias de chuva e frio. :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gustavo&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/10291429-8473081501352545506?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/8473081501352545506/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=8473081501352545506' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/8473081501352545506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/8473081501352545506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/11/ortodoxia-liberdade-de-expresso.html' title='&quot;ortodoxia&quot;, &quot;liberdade de expressão&quot;, &quot;tolerância&quot;'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-4273706705843646706</id><published>2008-10-14T03:32:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T03:56:04.836+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Quote- About... tolerance.</title><content type='html'>"É preciso saber estar em qualquer sítio, com qualquer tipo de pessoa. Essa é a arte da educação."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By GNL&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-4273706705843646706?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/4273706705843646706/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=4273706705843646706' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/4273706705843646706'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/4273706705843646706'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/10/quote-about-tolerance.html' title='Quote- About... tolerance.'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-2922965980910979861</id><published>2008-10-14T01:33:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-14T01:52:31.195+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The force is with me.</title><content type='html'>“Try not. DO.&lt;br /&gt;Or Do not.&lt;br /&gt;There is no try.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Energy surrounds us. Guides us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- I don´t believe it.&lt;br /&gt;- That is why you fail”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in Star Wars&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May the force be with me then&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-2922965980910979861?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/2922965980910979861/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=2922965980910979861' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/2922965980910979861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/2922965980910979861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/10/force-is-with-me.html' title='The force is with me.'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-1069707836053837065</id><published>2008-10-10T05:53:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-10-10T06:21:15.295+02:00</updated><title type='text'>As memórias do Cérebro Humano do Planeta Terra...Sistema Solar, dentro do que chamamos via láctea...no universo? Que não tem fim e não sabemos onde ..</title><content type='html'>As memórias são aquilo que se consegue lembrar do que já se viveu. Acordados ou a sonhar. Só guardamos um bocadinho. Distorcemos outro tanto. Inventamos outro monte. A vida é uma completa ilusão... queremos muito pensar que é muito séria, e muito real. Mas a verdade não existe. Tudo pode ser relativizado. Ou quase tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também é memória o que presenciamos e ouvimos dos outros porque ficou sempre registado de forma diferente dentro das outras pessoa...mesmo que até se tratasse de "o mesmo".  Como se "o mesmo" existisse...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que me lembra de ti? O que me lembra daquilo? O que me lembra daquele tempo? O que me lembra de mim. O que gostei? O que não gostei. O que me esqueci, ou o que não me esqueci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isso define-me. Define-te. Define-nos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que gostei, ou o que não gostei...o que não me tocou...o que quis esquecer.. faz-me agir. Faz-me direccionar na direcção certa...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A acção fomenta mais memórias... deve ser por os panoramas mudarem...da luz aumentar intensidades e ritmos cardíacos, da novidade. Da energia da novidade... ou somente da energia da acção?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero um dia ter a memória...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da liberdade de finalizar a licenciatura. Do prazer de ter tirado o mestrado. Da delícia do meu doutoramento suado. Do meu primeiro carro, do meu segundo, do meu terceiro...de todas as pessoas que passam, existem, passaram ou existiram na minha vida.. do seu sumo favorito, do seu segredo mais profundo, do seu medo mais intenso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que me fez ser um bocadinho mais... eu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Das pessoas que amo e do seu sorriso. Do que sonhei e acabei por ter...como o carro que sonhei ter e tive. Da casa que namorei e com a qual me casei. Com aquela tal vista e aquele tal espaço....que me fez sentir protegido. Do que vi destruído e construí. Do que estava caído e levantei. Do que funcionava mal, era feio e eu arranjei. Do que estava sujo e eu limpei. Do que chorei e enterrei. Do que sofri, e cresci. De onde me agarrei e escorreguei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Da terra seca que eu humedeci. Das árvores mil que eu plantei. De tudo o que depois de acordar e aprender... tentei ensinar. Das pessoas que criei. Das inovações que comuniquei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do esplendor de dar esperança. Da emoção que senti e fiz sentir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do amor que manifestei, e fiz crescer exponencialmente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero um dia ter memória, ou guardar memória, ou, simplesmente deixar na memória algo de bom. Algo de notável. Algo de sincero. Algo de puro. De energético. De saudável. De tolerante. De sinfónico com os outros, sejam eles bichos, pessoas, ou deuses.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Noite boa muito uma : )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;G. Neves Lima&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/10291429-1069707836053837065?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/1069707836053837065/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=1069707836053837065' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/1069707836053837065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/1069707836053837065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/10/as-memrias-do-crebrohu-mano-do-planeta.html' title='As memórias do Cérebro Humano do Planeta Terra...Sistema Solar, dentro do que chamamos via láctea...no universo? Que não tem fim e não sabemos onde ..'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-995505647422808505</id><published>2008-09-15T03:38:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T03:45:51.461+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"Relação"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Relação=1+x, com x sempre maior que um...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;"No amor há quatro tempos: o encontro, a paixão física, a separação e o reencontro"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Elogio do Amor&lt;/span&gt; de  Jean-Luc Godard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/10291429-995505647422808505?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/995505647422808505/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=995505647422808505' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/995505647422808505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/995505647422808505'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/09/relao.html' title='&quot;Relação&quot;'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-5154042031486531671</id><published>2008-09-14T05:47:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T05:49:30.515+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"Joaninha"</title><content type='html'>....em inglês denomina-se...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;LadyBug&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu assim já sei...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;....e quem não sabia fica a saber...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Boa noite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-5154042031486531671?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/5154042031486531671/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=5154042031486531671' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/5154042031486531671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/5154042031486531671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/09/joaninha.html' title='&quot;Joaninha&quot;'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-3271182210301751035</id><published>2008-08-30T19:15:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T19:24:39.744+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Leituras de Verão- I</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;...numa época de Globalização...&lt;br /&gt;...o livro tem passagens muito engraçadas, interessantes e muito actuais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;fica aqui uma, das varias sobre variados temas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O comércio pode ser considerado outra forma de tecnologia. O economista David Friedman refere, por exemplo, que há duas formas de os EUA produzirem automóveis: podem construí-los em Detroit ou cultivá-los no Iowa. O cultivo do Iowa faz uso de uma tecnologia especial que transgforma trigo em Toyotas: basta colocar trigo em navios e enviá-lo para o Oceano Pacífico. Os navios regressam pouco depois com Toyotas dentro....Detroit estão em competição directa com os Agriculturores do Iowa...&lt;br /&gt;    A solução, numa sociedade civilizada mas progressista, não é proibir nova tecnologia nem restringir o comércio. Nem é ignorar a situação difícil das pessoas que ficaram desempregadas por causa da tecnologia, do comércio ou mesmo de qualquer outra coisa. É permitir que o progresso continue, ao mesmo tempo que se ajuda a manter e a reciclar aqueles que foram prejudicados"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in o&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Economista Disfarçado&lt;/span&gt; de Tim Harford&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-3271182210301751035?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/3271182210301751035/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=3271182210301751035' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/3271182210301751035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/3271182210301751035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/08/leituras-de-vero-i.html' title='Leituras de Verão- I'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-4086289324068299843</id><published>2008-08-25T21:15:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T21:15:48.053+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A Concha- Vitorino Nemésio</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;A CONCHA&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha casa é concha. Como os bichos&lt;br /&gt;Segreguei-a de mim com paciência:&lt;br /&gt;Fachada de marés, a sonho e lixos,&lt;br /&gt;O horto e os muros só areia e ausência.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Minha casa sou eu e os meus caprichos.&lt;br /&gt;O orgulho carregado de inocência&lt;br /&gt;Se às vezes dá uma varanda, vence-a&lt;br /&gt;O sal que os santos esboroou nos nichos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E telhados de vidro, e escadarias&lt;br /&gt;Frágeis, cobertas de hera, oh bronze falso!&lt;br /&gt;Lareira aberta ao vento, as salas frias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A minha casa. . . Mas é outra a história:&lt;br /&gt;Sou eu ao vento e à chuva, aqui descalço,&lt;br /&gt;Sentado numa pedra de memória.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vitorino Nemésio&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-4086289324068299843?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/4086289324068299843/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=4086289324068299843' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/4086289324068299843'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/4086289324068299843'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/08/concha-vitorino-nemsio.html' title='A Concha- Vitorino Nemésio'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-175210382601956099</id><published>2008-08-18T21:05:00.007+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-18T21:24:35.493+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Aos que cá estão agradeço a vossa companhia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;...aos que não estão porque não conseguiram cá estar demostro solidariedade, aos que não quiseram....temos pena, há mais pro ano quem sabe!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Verão 2008, Fajã dos Bodes, São Jorge, Açores, Portugal&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235936922281943122" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SKnI4773oFI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Nvz0G9OXv9k/s320/S%C3%A3o+Jorge+018.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235937829845126802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 282px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 362px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="342" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SKnJtw3yzpI/AAAAAAAAADE/NGkWJde4iB0/s320/S%C3%A3o+Jorge+033.JPG" width="241" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235938526638812082" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SKnKWUoWq7I/AAAAAAAAADM/gzhHX9mM-NA/s320/S%C3%A3o+Jorge+078.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235939531537572594" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SKnLQ0K44vI/AAAAAAAAADU/6PrR4MLBE7I/s320/S%C3%A3o+Jorge+067.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235940619562828514" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SKnMQJYUwuI/AAAAAAAAADc/p0c0HBmL_AI/s320/S%C3%A3o+Jorge+120.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-175210382601956099?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/175210382601956099/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=175210382601956099' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/175210382601956099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/175210382601956099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/08/aos-que-c-esto-agradeo-vossa-companhia.html' title='Aos que cá estão agradeço a vossa companhia...'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SKnI4773oFI/AAAAAAAAAC8/Nvz0G9OXv9k/s72-c/S%C3%A3o+Jorge+018.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-2090507931229105824</id><published>2008-08-17T04:59:00.010+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T05:39:23.854+02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='uw'/><title type='text'>Novo Conceito piscatório: SCUBACANA-FISHING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SKeUme5YKiI/AAAAAAAAACk/OOUchIVQNPI/s1600-h/trademark.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235316480691153442" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SKeUme5YKiI/AAAAAAAAACk/OOUchIVQNPI/s320/trademark.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Direitos reservados de Autor&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conceito:&lt;/strong&gt; Pesca Submarina com cana. Mais especificamente consiste na actividade piscatória onde o pescador se deve submergir por completo exceptuando a artição do pulso consoante a mão "abençoada" e amiga com que transporta a cana de pesca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Deve-se ter completa visibilidade para o isco de forma à possível observação da presa para facilitar a velocidade e qualidade da captura. Não se pode momento algum exceder os 3metros entre o pescador e a possível aquisição.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Depois de uma intensiva pesquisa a equipa destacada para a Fajã dos Bodes, Ilha de São Jorge em Portugal conclui que o SCUBACANA-fishing e o peixe se fundem numa relação simbiótica (Ligeiramente mais proveitosa para o símio).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Conceito a aguardar possível homologação do Greenpeace.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;16 de Agosto 2008,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A equipa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ana C. Bettencourt&lt;br /&gt;Duarte Pimentel&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Gustavo Lima&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Mariana Rosa&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Exemplificação no campo:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235323150141129426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SKeaqsiKgtI/AAAAAAAAAC0/qHRJuBEV7PI/s400/S%C3%A3o+Jorge+103.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Exemplificação com menor definição:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5235322567083240498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 43px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 48px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="94" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SKeaIweVLDI/AAAAAAAAACs/mhyC52oMAsk/s320/S%C3%A3o+Jorge+103.JPG" width="109" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-2090507931229105824?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/2090507931229105824/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=2090507931229105824' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/2090507931229105824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/2090507931229105824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/08/novo-conceito-piscatrio-scubacana.html' title='Novo Conceito piscatório: SCUBACANA-FISHING'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SKeUme5YKiI/AAAAAAAAACk/OOUchIVQNPI/s72-c/trademark.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-8011655791106020993</id><published>2008-08-16T05:51:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T05:51:35.447+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ilhas de Bruma</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/OaM5y_sSmVo' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/OaM5y_sSmVo'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Aos Açorianos. Aos que já partiram, aos que ficaram. Aos que querem ficar, aos que precisaram de partir. Aos que bem longe lá estão e aos que bem perto estão mas esquecem-se da sua existência. A vós, a nós dedico este hino à nossa terra.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-8011655791106020993?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/8011655791106020993/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=8011655791106020993' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/8011655791106020993'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/8011655791106020993'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/08/ilhas-de-bruma.html' title='Ilhas de Bruma'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-9052834396591489941</id><published>2008-08-08T08:00:00.000+02:00</published><updated>2008-08-17T05:35:01.749+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mafalda Veiga - Uma noite para comemorar na Praia da Vitória</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://youtube.com/v/jWwmb0dMToI"&gt;&lt;embed height="'350'" width="'425'" type="'application/x-shockwave-flash'" src="'http://youtube.com/v/jWwmb0dMToI'/"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Numa noite de Verão estrelado, Mafalda Veiga encheu a cidade da Praia de palavras doces e sentidas. Num mesmo tom calmo preencheu a noite. Inundou almas, de aborrecimento ou grandeza. A mim encheu de um misto de nostalgia...e simpatia...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá está...mas esta é......ou.... esta foi...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma noite para comemorar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta é só uma noite para partilhar&lt;br /&gt;qualquer coisa que ainda podemos guardar&lt;br /&gt;cá dentro num lugar a salvo para onde correr&lt;br /&gt;quando nada bate certo&lt;br /&gt;e se fica a céu aberto&lt;br /&gt;sem saber o que fazer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta é só uma noite para comemorar&lt;br /&gt;qualquer coisa que ainda podemos salvar&lt;br /&gt;no tempo um lugar pra nós onde demorar&lt;br /&gt;quando nada faz sentido&lt;br /&gt;e se fica mais perdido&lt;br /&gt;e se anseia pelo abraço de um amigo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta é só uma noite para me vingar&lt;br /&gt;do que a vida foi fazendo sem nos avisar&lt;br /&gt;foi-se acumulando em fotografias,&lt;br /&gt;em distâncias e saudade numa dor&lt;br /&gt;que nunca acaba e faz transbordar os dias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta é só uma noite para me lembrar&lt;br /&gt;que há qualquer coisa infinita como firmamento,&lt;br /&gt;um sorriso, um abraço&lt;br /&gt;que transcende o tempo&lt;br /&gt;e ter medo como dantes de acordar&lt;br /&gt;a meio da noite a precisar de um regaço&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-9052834396591489941?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/9052834396591489941/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=9052834396591489941' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/9052834396591489941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/9052834396591489941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/08/mafalda-veiga-uma-noite-para-comemorar.html' title='Mafalda Veiga - Uma noite para comemorar na Praia da Vitória'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-1257952281936987600</id><published>2008-07-12T17:10:00.001+02:00</published><updated>2008-07-12T17:10:31.084+02:00</updated><title type='text'>De volta a Casa.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns='http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml'&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height='350' width='425'&gt;&lt;param value='http://youtube.com/v/OpExb2hCYTs' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/OpExb2hCYTs'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Portugal. Casa minha.&lt;br /&gt;Mais um episódio.&lt;br /&gt;Saudades deixo. Saudades tive.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um bom dia com alegria!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-1257952281936987600?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/1257952281936987600/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=1257952281936987600' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/1257952281936987600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/1257952281936987600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/07/de-volta-casa.html' title='De volta a Casa.'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-4856323657152901125</id><published>2008-06-19T23:58:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:43:43.158+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Acabou este ciclo. Venha outro. Adeus.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SFrXalO-1PI/AAAAAAAAACc/lL_EatsfAnw/s1600-h/DSC01411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SFrXalO-1PI/AAAAAAAAACc/lL_EatsfAnw/s320/DSC01411.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5213716370306290930" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;CJ international house... Seoul, Junho 2008&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-4856323657152901125?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/4856323657152901125/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=4856323657152901125' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/4856323657152901125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/4856323657152901125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/06/acabou-este-ciclo-venha-outro-adeus.html' title='Acabou este ciclo. Venha outro. Adeus.'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SFrXalO-1PI/AAAAAAAAACc/lL_EatsfAnw/s72-c/DSC01411.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-7506191050129814545</id><published>2008-06-08T08:49:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-08T09:08:32.396+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Happiness are some seconds...</title><content type='html'>"when were you happiest? (...) I remember one morning getting up at dawn, there was such  a sense of possibility. You know? That feeling?hmm? And i remember thinking to myself: "so this is the beginning of happiness", "this is where it starts". And of course there will always be more."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It never occureed to me it wasn´t the beginning.&lt;br /&gt;It was hapiness. It was the moment... right then."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The Hours&lt;/span&gt;,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um beijinho de Domingo no Mundo,&lt;br /&gt;"You cannot find peace by avoiding life"...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-7506191050129814545?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/7506191050129814545/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=7506191050129814545' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/7506191050129814545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/7506191050129814545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/06/happiness-are-some-seconds.html' title='Happiness are some seconds...'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-7204561761167438667</id><published>2008-06-04T08:05:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-06-04T08:13:31.772+02:00</updated><title type='text'>The gift of the present! Take it.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Living in The Present, and Learning from the past, and helping to create the future is not all there is. It is only when you work and live with a purpose and respond to what´s important about the present, past and future, that it all has meaning"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;he (gift) Present&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; from &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;"&gt;Spencer Johnson&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um livro pequenino, mas com uma mensagem bem clara.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Foca-te no que estás a fazer no presente e aprecia ao máximo, aprende com os erros do passado e projecta um bocadinho o teu futuro. Vai fazendo coisas que coadunam com o futuro, pára pra pensar nos erros do passado e não os voltes a repetir. Tens uma razão de existir?Conecta tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto parece um bocadinho com a minha aula de Estratégia... ;)&lt;br /&gt; A piada do curso de gestão é também receber ferramentas pra gerir a minha vida, porque habitualmente uma empresa é um conjunto de células humanas... por dedução da célula base pode-se chegar a outras conclusões...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um bom dia para todos. Vou continuar a aproveitar o meu dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gustavo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-7204561761167438667?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/7204561761167438667/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=7204561761167438667' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/7204561761167438667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/7204561761167438667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/06/gift-of-present-take-it.html' title='The gift of the present! 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Each prayer accepted and each wish resigned"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alexander Pope&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que filme estranho mas ao mesmo tempo maravilhoso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; in Eternal sunshine of the spotless mind&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-2882023812025026478?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/2882023812025026478/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=2882023812025026478' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/2882023812025026478'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-2903639981185139615</id><published>2008-05-18T22:45:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T22:50:58.654+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Apanhados II...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;        "-I love you!&lt;br /&gt;        -Where?&lt;br /&gt;        -What?&lt;br /&gt;        -Show me!Where is this love? I can´t see it, i can´t touch it, i can´t feel it. I can hear it, i can hear some words but i can´t do anything with your easy words. Whatever you say.. it´s too late."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Closer&lt;/span&gt;, the movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-2903639981185139615?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/2903639981185139615/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=2903639981185139615' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/2903639981185139615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/2903639981185139615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/05/apanhados-ii.html' title='Apanhados II...'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-4704230633439885722</id><published>2008-05-18T22:22:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-18T22:33:47.166+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Apanhados....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"-What do you expected me to do?&lt;br /&gt;-Understand&lt;br /&gt;-Why didn´t you lie to me?&lt;br /&gt;-Because we said we would always say each other the truth.&lt;br /&gt;-What´s great about the truth?&lt;br /&gt;-Try lying for a change, it´s the currency of the world"&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;"We are not innocent anymore"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Closer&lt;/span&gt;, the movie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&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/10291429-4704230633439885722?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/4704230633439885722/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=4704230633439885722' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/4704230633439885722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/4704230633439885722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/05/apanhados.html' title='Apanhados....'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-3553216621298609094</id><published>2008-05-13T16:01:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T16:13:54.768+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Há sempre coisas bonitas no meio do esterco...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"Só se pode lutar pelo que se ama,&lt;br /&gt;só se pode amar o que se respeita e respeitar o que pelo menos se conhece."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;in Mein Kampf&lt;br /&gt;de Adolf Hitler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como diz Nélson Jahr Garcia:&lt;br /&gt;"Minha Luta (Mein Kampf) foi a melhor obra já escrita contra o nazismo. Já se escreveram livros, artigos, crónicas; fizeram-se filmes, peças de teatro. Por mais que demonstrassem o totalitarismo, a crueldade e a desfaçatez daquele regime, nada conseguiu superar o original. A comunidade judaica, pelo menos em alguns dos seus sectores, batalham por proibir a divulgação do livro. Não entendo. Quanto mais se conhecer, maior se tornará o repúdio e aversão."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao tempo que procurava ler este livro. Que marcou a Europa de ontem, que marca a Europa de Hoje. Que tem de marcar a Europa no futuro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gustavo Neves Lima&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/10291429-3553216621298609094?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/3553216621298609094/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=3553216621298609094' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/3553216621298609094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/3553216621298609094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/05/h-sempre-coisas-bonitas-no-meio-do.html' title='Há sempre coisas bonitas no meio do esterco...'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-688455909143402497</id><published>2008-05-12T18:22:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-12T18:24:52.612+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Desculpa Fernando....</title><content type='html'>...mas sinto-me na tua Pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table border="0" height="87" width="100%"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td height="1" width="100%"&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 128);font-family:Arial;font-size:180%;"  &gt;&lt;b&gt;                         Ela canta, pobre ceifeira&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;                         &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                     &lt;/tr&gt;                     &lt;tr&gt;                       &lt;td height="21" valign="top" width="100%"&gt;                                                  &lt;table border="0" width="100%"&gt;                           &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;                             &lt;td width="28%"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/td&gt;                             &lt;td style="font-weight: bold;" width="72%"&gt;                             &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:Arial;" &gt;Ela                             canta, pobre ceifeira,&lt;br /&gt;                           Julgando-se feliz talvez;&lt;br /&gt;                           Canta, e ceifa, e a sua voz, cheia&lt;br /&gt;                           De alegre e anónima viuvez,                             &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Ondula como um canto de ave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;                             No ar limpo como um limiar,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;                             E há curvas no enredo suave&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;                             Do som que ela tem a cantar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:Arial;" &gt;                            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ouvi-la alegra e entristece,&lt;br /&gt;                           Na sua voz há o campo e a lida,&lt;br /&gt;                           E canta como se tivesse&lt;br /&gt;                           Mais razões pra cantar que a vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-family:Arial;" &gt;                            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ah, canta, canta sem razão!&lt;br /&gt;                           O que em mim sente stá pensando.&lt;br /&gt;                           Derrama no meu coração&lt;br /&gt;                           A tua incerta voz ondeando!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;                            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Ah, poder ser tu, sendo eu!&lt;br /&gt;                           Ter a tua alegre inconsciência,&lt;br /&gt;                           E a consciência disso! Ó céu!&lt;br /&gt;                           Ó campo! Ó canção! A ciência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;                            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Pesa tanto e a vida é tão breve!&lt;br /&gt;                           Entrai por mim dentro! Tornai&lt;br /&gt;                           Minha alma a vossa sombra leve!&lt;br /&gt;                           Depois, levando-me, passai!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;(Athena, nº 3, Dezembro de 1924)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;"&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-688455909143402497?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/688455909143402497/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=688455909143402497' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/688455909143402497'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/688455909143402497'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/05/desculpa-fernando.html' title='Desculpa Fernando....'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-2682225735931774529</id><published>2008-05-10T13:08:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-05-10T13:18:24.178+02:00</updated><title type='text'>"hoje não me ta a dar pa chorar"</title><content type='html'>Hoje sou a lágrima em pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;O Caminho percorrido. Entre o cérebro até ao mundo...A porta para o mundo e o frio. Eis...Deslizei..&lt;br /&gt;Percorri a face.&lt;br /&gt;Fui limpa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-2682225735931774529?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/2682225735931774529/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=2682225735931774529' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/2682225735931774529'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/2682225735931774529'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/05/hoje-no-me-ta-dar-pa-chorar.html' title='&quot;hoje não me ta a dar pa chorar&quot;'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-3018648742680243954</id><published>2008-05-04T07:39:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:43:43.378+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The sound of the piano...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SB1QpI7Ve3I/AAAAAAAAACQ/NBusoeykFYE/s1600-h/DSC00389.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SB1QpI7Ve3I/AAAAAAAAACQ/NBusoeykFYE/s320/DSC00389.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196398212756634482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;The written words...the sounds... the place...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... Seoul, 12h17, Lounge Samsung, Korea University&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois da primeira aula, tempo de almoço...&lt;br /&gt;Já almocei. Estava eu a andar pela faculdade , com um &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;espresso&lt;/span&gt; nas mãos (que me faz mal aos dentes, eu sei!),quando um som de piano me cativou a atenção. Alertou os sentidos. Acordou-me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Voltei atrás... entrei.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Escrevo sentado num enorme &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;lounge&lt;/span&gt;, com cadeiras multicolores e mesas, cores fortes e jovens, chão de madeira (parece-me teca), luzes terrivelmente bem estudas e colocadas... e o piano de cauda num plano um pouco mais acima. Alguém o toca, e toca tão bem. Tão bem. Não reconheço a obra a ser tocada mas tem um ritmo forte.. e ao mesmo tempo motivante. Sinto-me bem. Absorvo cada toque das teclas. Reclino-me e ouço...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vejo as costas da pianista e reconheço alguns reflexos seus perante as luzes que tocam as janelas que separam este quarto do resto da universidade... vejo o seu movimento ténue perante o piano, os seus saltos a  premir os pedais. Não lhe vejo a cara...ouço a sua acção! Parou. Será que vai embora?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este café sabe mal. Ainda por cima...recomeçou...&lt;br /&gt;...ainda por cima é servido num copo de papel! Depois de mil copi americanos, lá experimentei o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;espresso&lt;/span&gt;..mas um erro! ahahha. Viva o café português!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Adoro piano. Não tenho muita música só de piano, porque? Porque é que existem coisas que gosto e não faço?&lt;br /&gt;A frase de hoje da última aula é... "Pensa grande. Comece Pequeno. Mas comece" :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bravo. Será que ela se sentiria melhor se eu a congratulasse? Ou ficaria inibida? Apetece-me dar-lhe os parabéns!&lt;br /&gt;Fico por aqui a ouvir qu&lt;a href="javascript:void(0)" tabindex="10" onclick="return false;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;ietinho...uau..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Tenho o coração a bater com mais sangue.&lt;br /&gt;E o sangue é o que me corre nas veias. Nada de poético, só sangue.&lt;br /&gt;Poético é o que os Homens fazem da vida. Se quiserem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-3018648742680243954?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/3018648742680243954/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=3018648742680243954' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/3018648742680243954'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/3018648742680243954'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/05/sound-of-piano.html' title='The sound of the piano...'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SB1QpI7Ve3I/AAAAAAAAACQ/NBusoeykFYE/s72-c/DSC00389.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-436527302753562783</id><published>2008-04-24T07:26:00.002+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T07:27:37.268+02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pela Coreia, no outro lado do mundo e bem!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;object height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;param value="http://youtube.com/v/GSADxMocaHs" name="movie"&gt;&lt;embed type="application/x-shockwave-flash" src="http://youtube.com/v/GSADxMocaHs" height="350" width="425"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Esta música vai ser uma das que vão querer dizer "Seoul" durante muito tempo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjow! Don´t stop me now! Smiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiile!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I do believe i´m having a good time.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;A todos os que me leêm, um bom dia!&lt;br /&gt;Este é o meu primeiro movie attach in blog...ando a aprender, ahhh pois é!!:)&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-436527302753562783?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/436527302753562783/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=436527302753562783' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/436527302753562783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/436527302753562783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/04/pela-coreia-no-outro-lado-do-mundo-e.html' title='Pela Coreia, no outro lado do mundo e bem!'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-889654150338141239</id><published>2008-04-22T22:48:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-24T07:43:43.585+02:00</updated><title type='text'>O que vem mudando?</title><content type='html'>Advanced Global Personality Test Results&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;table bg="" style="color: rgb(238, 238, 238);" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="4"&gt;  &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;   &lt;td&gt;    &lt;table style="background: rgb(221, 221, 221) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; width: 197px; height: 440px; color: rgb(238, 238, 238);" bg="" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="2"&gt;     &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/extraversion.html" target="_blank"&gt;Extraversion&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;78%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/stabilty.html" target="_blank"&gt;Stability&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;34%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/orderliness.html" target="_blank"&gt;Orderliness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;34%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/accommodation.html" target="_blank"&gt;Accommodation&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/interdependence.html" target="_blank"&gt;Interdependence&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;70%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/intellectual.html" target="_blank"&gt;Intellectual&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;82%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/mystical.html" target="_blank"&gt;Mystical&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;23%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/artistic.html" target="_blank"&gt;Artistic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;56%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/religious.html" target="_blank"&gt;Religious&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;20%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/hedonism.html" target="_blank"&gt;Hedonism&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/materialism.html" target="_blank"&gt;Materialism&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;43%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/narcissism.html" target="_blank"&gt;Narcissism&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;43%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/adventurousness.html" target="_blank"&gt;Adventurousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;63%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/workethic.html" target="_blank"&gt;Work ethic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/humanitarian.html" target="_blank"&gt;Humanitarian&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;|||||||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;83%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/conflictseeking.html" target="_blank"&gt;Conflict seeking&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;36%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/needtodominate.html" target="_blank"&gt;Need to dominate&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;70%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;    &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;   &lt;td&gt;    &lt;table style="background: rgb(221, 221, 221) none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: -moz-initial; -moz-background-origin: -moz-initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: -moz-initial; width: 185px; height: 378px; color: rgb(221, 221, 221);" bg="" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="2"&gt;     &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/romantic.html" target="_blank"&gt;Romantic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;56%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/avoidant.html" target="_blank"&gt;Avoidant&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;30%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/antiauthority.html" target="_blank"&gt;Anti-authority&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;70%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/wealth.html" target="_blank"&gt;Wealth&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;70%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/dependency.html" target="_blank"&gt;Dependency&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;63%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/changeaverse.html" target="_blank"&gt;Change averse&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;43%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/cautiousness.html" target="_blank"&gt;Cautiousness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;50%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/individuality.html" target="_blank"&gt;Individuality&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;76%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/sexuality.html" target="_blank"&gt;Sexuality&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;43%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/peterpancomplex.html" target="_blank"&gt;Peter pan complex&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;43%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/familydrive.html" target="_blank"&gt;Family drive&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;56%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/physicalfitness.html" target="_blank"&gt;Physical Activity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;70%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/histrionic.html" target="_blank"&gt;Histrionic&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;70%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/paranoia.html" target="_blank"&gt;Paranoia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;30%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/vanity.html" target="_blank"&gt;Vanity&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;70%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/honor.html" target="_blank"&gt;Honor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||||||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;56%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;     &lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://similarminds.com/types/thriftiness.html" target="_blank"&gt;Thriftiness&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="61"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;||||||&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;      &lt;td style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);" width="30"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;30%&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;    &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;   &lt;/td&gt;  &lt;/tr&gt; &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table style="width: 435px; height: 220px;" bgcolor="#fafafa" border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="2"&gt;      &lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;      &lt;td&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Stability&lt;/b&gt; results were moderately low which suggests you are worrying, insecure, emotional, and anxious. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Orderliness&lt;/b&gt; results were moderately low which suggests you are, at times, overly flexible, improvised, and fun seeking at the expense of reliability, work ethic, and long term accomplishment. &lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;Extraversion&lt;/b&gt; results were high which suggests you are overly talkative, outgoing, sociable and interacting at the expense too often of developing your own individual interests and internally based identity. &lt;/p&gt;            &lt;/td&gt;     &lt;/tr&gt;    &lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;trait snapshot:&lt;br /&gt;        &lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;craves attention, messy, open, rash, irritable, likes large parties,&lt;br /&gt;low self control, weird, fragile, does not like to be alone,&lt;br /&gt;emotionally sensitive, worrying, depressed, heart over mind,&lt;br /&gt;does not respect authority, dependent, not rule conscious,&lt;br /&gt;not good at saving money,&lt;br /&gt;more interested in relationships than intellectual pursuits,&lt;br /&gt;likes to fit in, very social, frequently second guesses self, phobic,&lt;br /&gt;suspicious, not careful, outgoing, vain, compassionate, aggressive,&lt;br /&gt;likes to make fun, hates to lose&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não concordo com isto desta vez!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-889654150338141239?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/889654150338141239/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=889654150338141239' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/889654150338141239'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/889654150338141239'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/04/o-que-vem-mudando.html' title='O que vem mudando?'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-4789157853030634146</id><published>2008-04-17T16:06:00.004+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:43:43.554+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O ciclo bem definido.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SAdaHGxqG0I/AAAAAAAAACI/JB7HzRsmYgQ/s1600-h/DSC00463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SAdaHGxqG0I/AAAAAAAAACI/JB7HzRsmYgQ/s320/DSC00463.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190216173692263234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Primeiro vem um tipo de flores. E depois outro. E depois outro. É diário. E depois é que vem as folhas... e ao mesmo tempo que vem as folhas os pequenos arbustos e as pequenas flores junto ao chão, que ainda estavam meias confusas e queimadas pela neve, rebentam....mas as árvores que antes estavam todas cobertas de flores deixam cada pétala cair e renovam-se de verde....e a queda das milhares de flores parece neve. E é tão calmo quanto a calma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E eu não sabia...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-4789157853030634146?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/4789157853030634146/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=4789157853030634146' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/4789157853030634146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/4789157853030634146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/04/o-ciclo-bem-definido.html' title='O ciclo bem definido.'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/SAdaHGxqG0I/AAAAAAAAACI/JB7HzRsmYgQ/s72-c/DSC00463.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-3905958396318932099</id><published>2008-04-09T15:30:00.003+02:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:43:43.685+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bonitinho....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R_zFUdRaNgI/AAAAAAAAACA/kk2Q3AdDL34/s1600-h/DSC00471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R_zFUdRaNgI/AAAAAAAAACA/kk2Q3AdDL34/s320/DSC00471.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5187237826069673474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Children´s Grand Park, Seoul&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Picnic com direito a sorrisos e boa disposição... :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa semana!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-3905958396318932099?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/3905958396318932099/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=3905958396318932099' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/3905958396318932099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/3905958396318932099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/04/bonitinho.html' title='Bonitinho....'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R_zFUdRaNgI/AAAAAAAAACA/kk2Q3AdDL34/s72-c/DSC00471.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-6468522800486697335</id><published>2008-04-08T18:32:00.005+02:00</published><updated>2008-04-08T19:13:37.127+02:00</updated><title type='text'>A scream to beauty at any form...the human form.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;                                  "I could not make the beauty die...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                            without beauty, there´s nothing(...)"&lt;br /&gt;                                                                                                                                            &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;in &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Stage Beauty&lt;/span&gt; (2004),&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Directed by Richard Eyre, and Written by Jeffrey Hatcher (play and screenplay)&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/10291429-6468522800486697335?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/6468522800486697335/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=6468522800486697335' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/6468522800486697335'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/6468522800486697335'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/04/scream-to-beauty-at-any-formthe-human.html' title='A scream to beauty at any form...the human form.'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-356605098433810154</id><published>2008-03-29T06:04:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:43:43.815+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Com Calma or not...com um sorriso na face.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R-3QGtRaNfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/duoBaZtyRQ8/s1600-h/DSC00336.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R-3QGtRaNfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/duoBaZtyRQ8/s320/DSC00336.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5183027559823717874" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui estou eu. Calmo, ou com alguma energia a mais, heis a minha pessoa expressando-se... :D&lt;br /&gt;Bem. Sinto-me vivo.Vivo no sentido de querer mais. Mais e melhor. Quando alguém vai , por exemplo,estudar medicina quer o melhor pro bem estar do indivíduo. Eu também. Eu quero optimizar o bem estar em geral. Enhance the group work. Aumentar, melhorar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero proporcionar o melhor que se poder para as pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hoje é Sábado. Tive uma aula extra de Estratégia, e depois disso fomos, cerca de 30  alunos, com o professor almoçar. Que sensação boa, que motivante.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Querer mais e melhor. Aprender o que os sábios nos tem para ensinar e depois?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois melhorar...melhorar. Kaizen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melhoria contínua. A que níveis. A todos.&lt;br /&gt;Direccionar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um abraço e um beijo de Seoul. Cidade da energia renovada do Oriente.&lt;br /&gt;Cidade dos pequenos mas robustos.&lt;br /&gt;Cidade da energia Coreana!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyyongui Kasayo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijos!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-356605098433810154?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/356605098433810154/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=356605098433810154' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/356605098433810154'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/356605098433810154'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/03/com-calma-or-notcom-um-sorriso-na-face.html' title='Com Calma or not...com um sorriso na face.'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R-3QGtRaNfI/AAAAAAAAAB4/duoBaZtyRQ8/s72-c/DSC00336.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-8669423444611145755</id><published>2008-03-17T15:26:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-17T15:32:32.488+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Occam´s razor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"Entia non sunt multiplicanda praeter necessitatem"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;No more things should be presumed to exist than are absolutely necessary.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E fica escrito. Acabei o livro que tinha começado ontem do Mark Haddon. Bastante bom. Bastante Sóbrio e de fácil leitura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma boa noite.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-8669423444611145755?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/8669423444611145755/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=8669423444611145755' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/8669423444611145755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/8669423444611145755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/03/occams-razor.html' title='Occam´s razor'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-7990816787660737454</id><published>2008-03-16T18:17:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:43:44.037+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E o tempo que avança...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R91WugtnWSI/AAAAAAAAABw/ogAwCHYlIr8/s1600-h/DSC00213.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R91WugtnWSI/AAAAAAAAABw/ogAwCHYlIr8/s320/DSC00213.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178390503601166626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E o tempo que corre... e passa tão rápido...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;"...time is a mystery, and not even a thing, and no one has ever solved the puzzle of what time is, exactly. And so, if you get lost in time it is like beeing lost in a desert, except that you can´t see the desert because it is not a thing".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Curious Incident of the dog in the night time&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;from Mark Haddon&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;E eu tento aproveita-lo a todos os momentos. Sem príncipio nem fim. Somente num agora operacional...agarrar com força, e sentir, "sentir tudo por inteiro"... com  uma estratégia  circundante talvez ainda um pouco tímida ao seu redor... mas em fundamentação. Agora vou ler. Vou acabar de ler o livro... Tic Tic Tic Tic Tic Tic...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa noite,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gustavo  Neves Lima&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-7990816787660737454?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/7990816787660737454/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=7990816787660737454' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/7990816787660737454'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/7990816787660737454'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/03/e-o-tempo-que-avana.html' title='E o tempo que avança...'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R91WugtnWSI/AAAAAAAAABw/ogAwCHYlIr8/s72-c/DSC00213.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-7711435652739300153</id><published>2008-03-05T16:39:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:43:44.140+01:00</updated><title type='text'>White... freedom.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R86_A7c7P8I/AAAAAAAAABc/nAjXjJ9Asr8/s1600-h/DSC00142.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R86_A7c7P8I/AAAAAAAAABc/nAjXjJ9Asr8/s320/DSC00142.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174283044575199170" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Liberdade total. Ver cair cada bocadinho de neve. Branca. Pura. Cai mais lentamente que a chuva. É ainda mais mágica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Consigo falar sobre a liberdade da neve em português. A linguagem liberta-me. Por outro lado, não consigo dizer tudo o que sinto em inglês. É como uma opressão.&lt;br /&gt;  O campo das ideias não  passa para o campo da oralidade, da expressão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma luta constante. Estou enferrujado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa noite.&lt;br /&gt;:)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gustavo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-7711435652739300153?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/7711435652739300153/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=7711435652739300153' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/7711435652739300153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/7711435652739300153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/03/white-freedom.html' title='White... freedom.'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R86_A7c7P8I/AAAAAAAAABc/nAjXjJ9Asr8/s72-c/DSC00142.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-2639738041099742248</id><published>2008-03-01T02:09:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-03-01T02:23:12.051+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Good morning Seoul, good morning or good night planet Earth!</title><content type='html'>Because the sun  is "always up", who cares if it is night or day!&lt;br /&gt;Have a Good day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From Seoul i greet you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This city has energy in it...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;People, faces... walking... movement... cars... clean streets... sights... coulors... lights... sun... pollution... smoke... smells, people selling... hangul signs... english ones...mixing... different people... movement... organization...building... not many trees...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Human energy!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como alguém o escreveu... "life is music, play it louder!", ouvindo Denmark from the Chemical Brothers- come with us... loud or not, just play it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom dia com alegria, deste outro lado do mundo, mas mesmo assim do mesmo mundo.&lt;br /&gt;Beijos a quem os merece, abraços a quem os quer, lisboetas, açorianos ou afins, a todos um bom dia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gustavo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-2639738041099742248?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/2639738041099742248/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=2639738041099742248' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/2639738041099742248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/2639738041099742248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/03/good-morning-seoul-good-morning-or-good.html' title='Good morning Seoul, good morning or good night planet Earth!'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-7144031859371654015</id><published>2008-02-25T02:44:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:43:44.296+01:00</updated><title type='text'>E o que tu comes e experimentas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R8Id3zV-ZVI/AAAAAAAAABU/r1Fp1C_xoXM/s1600-h/DSC00015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 279px; height: 372px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R8Id3zV-ZVI/AAAAAAAAABU/r1Fp1C_xoXM/s320/DSC00015.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170728166687139154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seoul, Korea, First dinner totally Korean...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-7144031859371654015?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/7144031859371654015/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=7144031859371654015' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/7144031859371654015'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/7144031859371654015'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/02/e-o-que-tu-comes-e-experimentas.html' title='E o que tu comes e experimentas...'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R8Id3zV-ZVI/AAAAAAAAABU/r1Fp1C_xoXM/s72-c/DSC00015.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-6935827349300858000</id><published>2008-02-16T22:48:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:43:44.565+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Brincar aos Castelos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R7dbraeUx4I/AAAAAAAAABM/Cr7uIpderCM/s1600-h/DSC09923.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R7dbraeUx4I/AAAAAAAAABM/Cr7uIpderCM/s320/DSC09923.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167699898829948802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R7dal6eUx3I/AAAAAAAAABE/vNko8B6s0bQ/s1600-h/DSC09882.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R7dal6eUx3I/AAAAAAAAABE/vNko8B6s0bQ/s320/DSC09882.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167698704829040498" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Guimarães e Chaves!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-6935827349300858000?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/6935827349300858000/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=6935827349300858000' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/6935827349300858000'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/6935827349300858000'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/02/brincar-aos-castelos.html' title='Brincar aos Castelos!'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R7dbraeUx4I/AAAAAAAAABM/Cr7uIpderCM/s72-c/DSC09923.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-8742502134123939270</id><published>2008-02-10T13:03:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:43:44.693+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...e o que tu vês quando vais andando...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R67o4qeUx2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/ya1ej8qFN9Y/s1600-h/DSC09804.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5165321882812335970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 347px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 239px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="267" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R67o4qeUx2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/ya1ej8qFN9Y/s320/DSC09804.JPG" width="365" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-8742502134123939270?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/8742502134123939270/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=8742502134123939270' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/8742502134123939270'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/8742502134123939270'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/02/e-o-que-tu-vs-quando-vais-andando.html' title='...e o que tu vês quando vais andando...'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R67o4qeUx2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/ya1ej8qFN9Y/s72-c/DSC09804.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-7211738939142805309</id><published>2008-02-07T02:39:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:43:44.834+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...e das coisas novas, mas que já fazem parte de ti...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R6phvVBVhiI/AAAAAAAAAAs/XGBL0yxhkGQ/s1600-h/DSC09629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5164047388458190370" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="266" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R6phvVBVhiI/AAAAAAAAAAs/XGBL0yxhkGQ/s320/DSC09629.JPG" width="380" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-7211738939142805309?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/7211738939142805309/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=7211738939142805309' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/7211738939142805309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/7211738939142805309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/02/e-do-que-tu-tens-e-faz-parte-de-ti.html' title='...e das coisas novas, mas que já fazem parte de ti...'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R6phvVBVhiI/AAAAAAAAAAs/XGBL0yxhkGQ/s72-c/DSC09629.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-6697284135255845419</id><published>2008-01-30T23:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:43:45.036+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Urbanizaçao da Portela'/><title type='text'>It´s , also, where we live that makes who we are...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R6ECt1BVhhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/YW3mCqr7_zw/s1600-h/DSC09594.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R6ECt1BVhhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/YW3mCqr7_zw/s320/DSC09594.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5161409634293351954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-6697284135255845419?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/6697284135255845419/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=6697284135255845419' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/6697284135255845419'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/6697284135255845419'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/01/its-also-where-we-live-that-makes-who.html' title='It´s , also, where we live that makes who we are...'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R6ECt1BVhhI/AAAAAAAAAAk/YW3mCqr7_zw/s72-c/DSC09594.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-8249944794768486683</id><published>2008-01-30T23:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T23:53:12.442+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Já passaram dois anos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Já passaram dois anos desde que parei para pensar e organizar-me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Em Janeiro2005, no dia 22…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Muito já mudou. Algumas coisas ficaram por fazer. Já fiz Matemática I e II. Falta a III.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Daqui a um ano quero estar com uma mente ainda mais aberta ao mundo.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sou feliz agora, mas para o ano quero ser ainda mais feliz. Feliz mais tempo.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Projectos a curto prazo: &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- Acabar o curso até à época de finalistas de Fev/Março de 2009. No próximo ano vou acabar o curso, e manter a média de 14, fica escrito.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;- Que tudo corra bem na Coreia. Novos horizontes. Novas Culturas. Que me esforce pelo que sempre desejei ter e ser. Que acorde. Para acordar os adormecidos.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Por agora fico pelo curto prazo…bloco, sobre bloco…sobre bloco.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A longo prazo estamos todos mortos…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-8249944794768486683?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/8249944794768486683/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=8249944794768486683' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/8249944794768486683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/8249944794768486683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/01/j-passaram-dois-anos.html' title='Já passaram dois anos...'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-1341541517189365891</id><published>2008-01-30T02:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-01-30T23:55:47.889+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Avé Administrador!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hoje dia 29 de Janeiro fiz a minha reunião de condóminos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tive um ano trabalhoso. Ganhei o conhecimento dos meus vizinhos. Tentei arrumar a casa. Arrumar a casa dá trabalho. E ninguém dá quase por isso. Contabilidade, pintar, cavar, electricidade...fiz de tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tive alguns sorrisos que me ficarão na mente por muito tempo... quando dei emprego à nova porteira e a chave da casa... foi tão bom. Alguns agradecimentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas uma coisa é certa. Nunca mais volto a trabalhar de graça. As pessoas não sabem dar valor.&lt;br /&gt;Não há incentivo a fazer bem, porque ninguém, ou quase ninguém agradece...toma-o por obrigação. Então não vale a pena, bem ou mal, it´s the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao menos sei que fiz melhor do que quase todas as administrações que estiveram no prédio nos últimos 30 anos(corrigindo... do que aquelas todas que cá vi  desde que cá habito!!):P ahahha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;. É algo que tenho que estar agradecido. Aprendi muito. Tive muito trabalho.&lt;br /&gt;Mas quem corre por gosto não se cansa, e eu corri para mudar para melhor o sitio que me rodeia... e acredito que verei o impacto nos próximos tempos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Boa noite.&lt;br /&gt;Avé Administrador, despede-se!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-1341541517189365891?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/1341541517189365891/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=1341541517189365891' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/1341541517189365891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/1341541517189365891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2008/01/av-administrador.html' title='Avé Administrador!'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-6932573651521350781</id><published>2007-12-20T08:17:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T10:43:45.206+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Desejo de Bom Natal... i´m going out...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R2oXgau0AdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/QstNPbsiOQo/s1600-h/DSC09104.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 363px; height: 272px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R2oXgau0AdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/QstNPbsiOQo/s320/DSC09104.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5145951369923133906" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A todos os que estão e não estão nestas fotos...desejo...tudo de bom.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...ouçam os sorrisos de quem gostam...&lt;br /&gt;                                       .... do barulho da água da chuva....&lt;br /&gt;                                                      ...do som do estalar da lenha na lareira.... &lt;br /&gt;          ...o bom do frio...                ...as luzes....                ....ouçam o Natal...            ...a mesa..&lt;br /&gt;....os pais, os avós, os tios...os amigos...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitos faltam nas fotos, mas não faltam no meu coração!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"HEY&lt;br /&gt;Grande festa!Vamos bater palminhas!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom natal..aqui vou eu para NY!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;beijos e abraços!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-6932573651521350781?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/6932573651521350781/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=6932573651521350781' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/6932573651521350781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/6932573651521350781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2007/12/desejo-de-bom-natal-im-going-out.html' title='Desejo de Bom Natal... i´m going out...'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ukOZpOnJKZM/R2oXgau0AdI/AAAAAAAAAAc/QstNPbsiOQo/s72-c/DSC09104.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-2590058533295603160</id><published>2007-12-12T14:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-12-12T14:22:05.310+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Gostei desta frase....já dizia Pessoa...</title><content type='html'>"O valor das coisas não está no tempo que elas duram, mas na intensidade com que acontecem. Por isso existem momentos inesquecíveis, coisas inexplicáveis e pessoas incomparáveis."&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/10291429-2590058533295603160?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/2590058533295603160/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=2590058533295603160' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/2590058533295603160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/2590058533295603160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2007/12/gostei-desta-frasej-dizia-pessoa.html' title='Gostei desta frase....já dizia Pessoa...'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-23719814797164428</id><published>2007-11-29T06:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T06:29:00.899+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...Estrelas...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Aquele céu que não vejo. Que não consigo ver. Que não toco. Que não anseio. Que não desejo.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Que não procuro, que não me faz mexer. E não me mexo e paro…&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Olho o frio, vejo o odor do que não agarro... Do pouco que quero. Mas quis. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;A manhã que deixo perder, a luz que não entra, o frio que se arrasta. Desejos.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Castelos…cavalos em aldeias de luz…em poços secos. Em poços por secar. Em poços cheios. Cheios com lágrimas. Secos só pela a alegria daqueles que vivem. Daqueles que amam. E muito desejam. E agarram.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;S&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;orrisos. Mudanças. Novos sorrisos. Paragens. Sorrisos. Vazio. O céu…&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Lisboa ao fundo, um rio, muitas luzes. Eu…os outros. Na minha cómoda. Na minha gaveta. No meu cantinho. Sentado. Olhando em frente… o ausente, o desconhecido, o não receado.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As mãos que gelam. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As horas que passam.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As recordações.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As certezas.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Aço que não tomba no vento. Que não corrói. Que se funde.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Mexe-te. Abana. Vê o teu limite. Ultrapassa-o.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Estabiliza. E sossega. Sorri.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="text-align: left; font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;Sorrisos. Novos Sorrisos. Sorrisos. O céu…&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-23719814797164428?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/23719814797164428/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=23719814797164428' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/23719814797164428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/23719814797164428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2007/11/ares.html' title='...Estrelas...'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-93574897227331985</id><published>2007-11-29T02:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-29T02:30:09.225+01:00</updated><title type='text'>...à bom português!....</title><content type='html'>Como estás?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-razoavel...e tu?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-normal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nada demais&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-nada de menos..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-tudo por igual&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-tudo diferente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-Tudo por constante. Nada por inverso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-93574897227331985?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/93574897227331985/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=93574897227331985' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/93574897227331985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/93574897227331985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2007/11/bom-portugus.html' title='...à bom português!....'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-6817839608130646595</id><published>2007-11-05T05:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-05T05:15:38.466+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Livros a ler! Conservadores americanos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center;" class="article_headline"&gt;Os Dez Livros Mais Prejudiciais do Século XIX e XX&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tinha passado os nomes dos livros a Português, mas depois a ligação ao blogger caiu! Por isso ficam em Inglês!&lt;br /&gt;Livros a ler. Ler a aprender o pior e o melhor vindo dos melhores. São os mais prejudiciais visto que as pessoas que os escreviam pensavam... e pensar pode trazer problemas. Pois pode!&lt;br /&gt;Lá por se ler Hitler não quer dizer que se é fascista. A sabedoria pode ser sempre usada no sentido do mal, mas também do bem! Boa semana! Vou continuar a minha leitura da Origens das Espécies! Tenho muito a ler pela vida a fora... gostava de poder tirar 6 meses para ler os livros todos que estão nesta lista e discuti-los!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;!-- end article header --&gt;&lt;p&gt;HUMAN EVENTS asked a panel of 15 conservative scholars and public policy leaders to help us compile a list of the &lt;strong&gt;Ten Most Harmful Books&lt;/strong&gt; of the 19th and 20th Centuries. Each panelist nominated a number of titles and then voted on a ballot including all books nominated. A title received a score of 10 points for being listed No. 1 by one of our panelists, 9 points for being listed No. 2, etc. Appropriately, &lt;em&gt;The Communist Manifesto&lt;/em&gt;, by Karl Marx and Friedrich Engels, earned the highest aggregate score and the No. 1 listing.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="headline-large"&gt;1.&lt;em&gt; The Communist Manifesto&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="headline-topic"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.humanevents.com/story-images/05springbook/communistmanifesto.jpg" border="0" height="162" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Authors&lt;/strong&gt;: Karl Marx and Freidrich Engels&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Publication date&lt;/strong&gt;: 1848&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="headline-large"&gt;2.&lt;em&gt; Mein Kampf&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div style="width: 540px; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.humanevents.com/article.php?id=7591#continueA" style="font-weight: bold; text-decoration: none;"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;hr size="1"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;hr size="1"&gt;&lt;a name="continueA"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="headline-topic"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.humanevents.com/story-images/05springbook/meinkampt.jpg" border="0" height="150" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&lt;/strong&gt;: Adolf Hitler&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Publication date&lt;/strong&gt;: 1925-26&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="headline-large"&gt;3. &lt;em&gt;Quotations from Chairman Mao&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="headline-large"&gt;&lt;span class="headline-large"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.humanevents.com/story-images/05springbook/littleredbook.jpg" border="0" height="143" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&lt;/strong&gt;: Mao Zedong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Publication date&lt;/strong&gt;: 1966&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="headline-large"&gt;4. &lt;em&gt;The Kinsey Report&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="headline-large"&gt;&lt;span class="headline-large"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.humanevents.com/story-images/05springbook/kinsey.gif" border="0" height="148" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&lt;/strong&gt;: Alfred Kinsey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Publication date&lt;/strong&gt;: 1948&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="headline-large"&gt;5. &lt;em&gt;Democracy and Education&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.humanevents.com/story-images/05springbook/dewey.gif" border="0" height="156" width="100" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&lt;/strong&gt;: John Dewey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Publication date&lt;/strong&gt;: 1916&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="headline-large"&gt;6. &lt;em&gt;Das Kapital&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="headline-large"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.humanevents.com/story-images/05springbook/marx-kapital.gif" border="0" height="156" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&lt;/strong&gt;: Karl Marx&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Publication date&lt;/strong&gt;: 1867-1894&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="headline-large"&gt;7. &lt;em&gt;The Feminine Mystique&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="headline-large"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.humanevents.com/story-images/05springbook/friedan.jpg" border="0" height="150" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&lt;/strong&gt;: Betty Friedan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Publication date&lt;/strong&gt;: 1963&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="headline-large"&gt;8. &lt;em&gt;The Course of Positive Philosophy&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="headline"&gt;&lt;span class="headline-large"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.humanevents.com/story-images/05springbook/comte.gif" border="0" height="155" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&lt;/strong&gt;: Auguste Comte&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Publication date&lt;/strong&gt;: 1830-1842&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="headline-large"&gt;9. &lt;em&gt;Beyond Good and Evil&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="headline-large"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.humanevents.com/story-images/05springbook/nietzsche.jpg" border="0" height="129" width="100" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&lt;/strong&gt;: Freidrich Nietzsche&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Publication date&lt;/strong&gt;: 1886&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="headline-large"&gt;10. &lt;em&gt;General Theory of Employment, Interest and Money&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.humanevents.com/story-images/05springbook/keynes.gif" border="0" height="158" width="100" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Author&lt;/strong&gt;: John Maynard Keynes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Publication date&lt;/strong&gt;: 1936&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;hr /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="headline-large"&gt;Menções Honrosas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="headline-topic"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Population Bomb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;by Paul Ehrlich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="headline-topic"&gt;What Is To Be Done&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;by V.I. Lenin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="headline-topic"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Authoritarian Personality&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;by Theodor Adorno&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="headline-topic"&gt;&lt;em&gt;On Liberty&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by John Stuart Mill&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="headline-topic"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Beyond Freedom and Dignity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;by B.F. Skinner&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="headline-topic"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Reflections on Violence&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Georges Sorel&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="headline-topic"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Promise of American Life&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Herbert Croly&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="headline-topic"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Origin of Species&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;by Charles Darwin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="headline-topic"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Madness and Civilization&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Michel Foucault&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="headline-topic"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Soviet Communism: A New Civilization&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Sidney and Beatrice Webb&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="headline-topic"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Coming of Age in Samoa&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Margaret Mead&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="headline-topic"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Unsafe at Any Speed&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Ralph Nader&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="headline-topic"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Second Sex&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;by Simone de Beauvoir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="headline-topic"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Prison Notebooks&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Antonio Gramsci&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="headline-topic"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Silent Spring&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Rachel Carson&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="headline-topic"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Wretched of the Earth&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Frantz Fanon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="headline-topic"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Introduction to Psychoanalysis&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;by Sigmund Freud&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="headline-topic"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Greening of America&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;by Charles Reich&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="headline-topic"&gt;&lt;em&gt;The Limits to Growth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;by Club of Rome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="headline-topic"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Descent of Man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;by Charles Darwin&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Para ler o artigo todo:  http://www.humanevents.com/article.php?id=7591&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boa semana! :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-6817839608130646595?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/6817839608130646595/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=6817839608130646595' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/6817839608130646595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/6817839608130646595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2007/11/livros-ler-conservadores-americanos.html' title='Livros a ler! Conservadores americanos'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-10291429.post-5205324061613378610</id><published>2007-11-03T00:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-11-03T00:30:05.509+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Directamente de http://www.nationalgeographic.coml</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="BigMainBodyHdr"&gt;The world's most appealing destinations—islands—are the ones most prone to tourism overkill. Our 522 experts vote on which ones avoid the danger, which are succumbing to it, and which hang in the balance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="MainBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="T" src="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/images/alphabet/alph_t.gif" align="left" border="0" hspace="0" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span class="MainBody"&gt;ourism is a phenomenon that can cook your food or burn your house down. In other words, we all risk destroying the very places that we love the most.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="MainBody"&gt;Nowhere more so than on islands. Islands symbolize vacation. Escape! Their very insularity makes them more attractive than a comparable piece of real estate on the mainland. They are worlds unto themselves—their own traditions, ecosystems, cultures, landscapes. That's what attracts us. But as micro-worlds, islands are also more vulnerable to population pressure, climate change, storm damage, invasive species, and now, tourism overkill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To see how the integrity of islands around the world is holding up, &lt;i&gt;Traveler&lt;/i&gt; and our National Geographic Center for Sustainable Destinations conducted this fourth annual Destination Scorecard survey, aided by George Washington University. A panel of 522 experts in sustainable tourism and destination stewardship donated time to review conditions in these 111 selected islands and archipelagos. The scores that follow reflect the experts' opinions. Quoted phrases from their remarks suggest the thinking behind the scores.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The results show that beach-blessed islands draw sun-and-sand resort tourism development that can get out of hand quickly, although there are exceptions. Multiple cruise-ship crowds can also overwhelm an island, transforming it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No surprise, then, that cloudy, beach-poor islands score well. Yet even these cooler islands are sometimes losing traditional families to soaring real estate prices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All the islands that follow, even the lowest scoring, have great experiences to discover. To protect them, to restore them, we must value them as much as resort developers and cruise companies do. Even more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="MainBody"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Guide to the Scores:&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;0-25:&lt;/b&gt; Catastrophic: all criteria very negative, outlook grim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;26-49:&lt;/b&gt; In serious trouble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;50-65:&lt;/b&gt; In moderate trouble: all criteria medium-negative or a mix of negatives and positives.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;66-85:&lt;/b&gt; Minor difficulties.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;86-95:&lt;/b&gt; Authentic, unspoiled, and likely to remain so.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;96-100:&lt;/b&gt; Enhanced. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_panelists.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Meet our Panelists&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_survey.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;About the Survey&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Click on a part of the world below to read a sample of our panelists' comments.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_africa.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Africa&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Caribbean&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt; Region&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_asia.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;East &amp;amp; Southeast Asia&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_indianocean.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;u&gt;Indian Ocean&lt;/u&gt;&lt;u&gt; Region&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_mediterranean.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Mediterranean&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_europe.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;North &amp;amp; West Europe&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_northamerica.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;North America&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_pacific.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Pacific/Australia/NZ&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_southamerica.html"&gt;&lt;b&gt;South America&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img alt="" src="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/images/shim.gif" border="0" height="14" width="14" /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="MainBody"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The list, by score&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;87     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_europe.html#1"&gt;Faroe Islands, Denmark&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;84     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_europe.html#2"&gt;Azores, Portugal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_europe.html#3"&gt;Lofoten, Norway&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_europe.html#4"&gt;Shetland Islands, Scotland&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;82     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_southamerica.html#5"&gt;Chiloé, Chile&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;81     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_europe.html#6"&gt;Isle of Skye, Scotland&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_pacific.html#7"&gt;Kangaroo Island, South Australia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_northamerica.html#8"&gt;Mackinac Island, Michigan&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;80     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_europe.html#9"&gt;Iceland&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;79     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_pacific.html#10"&gt;Molokai, Hawaii&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_europe.html#11"&gt;Aran Islands, Ireland&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;78     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_europe.html#12"&gt;Texel, Netherlands&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#13"&gt;Dominica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;77     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#14"&gt;Grenadines&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_pacific.html#15"&gt;Tasmania&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_pacific.html#16"&gt;Bora Bora, French Polynesia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;76     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_pacific.html#17"&gt;Fraser Island, Australia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_europe.html#18"&gt;Bornholm, Denmark&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_mediterranean.html#19"&gt;Hydra (Ídra), Greece&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;76     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_southamerica.html#20"&gt;Falkland Islands (U.K.)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_mediterranean.html#21"&gt;Corsica, France&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;75     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_northamerica.html#22"&gt;Cape Breton Island, Nova Scotia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_pacific.html#23"&gt;Vanuatu, Melanesia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;74     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_northamerica.html#24"&gt;Santa Catalina Island, California&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;73     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_pacific.html#25"&gt;Upolu and Savai'i, Samoa&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="MainBody"&gt;73     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_europe.html#26"&gt;Isle of Man (U.K.)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_asia.html#27"&gt;Palawan, Philippines&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_pacific.html#28"&gt;Moorea, French Polynesia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;72     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_northamerica.html#29"&gt;Block Island, Rhode Island&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_southamerica.html#71"&gt;Ilha Grande, Brazil&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_mediterranean.html#31"&gt;Sardinia, Italy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_mediterranean.html#32"&gt;Hvar, Croatia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;71     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_europe.html#33"&gt;Jersey and Guernsey (U.K.)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_northamerica.html#34"&gt;San Juan Islands, Washington State&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#35"&gt;St. John, U.S. Virgin Islands&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_indianocean.html#36"&gt;Seychelles&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#37"&gt;Anguilla  (U.K.)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;70     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#70"&gt;Nevis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_pacific.html#38"&gt;Palau, Micronesia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_pacific.html#39"&gt;Cook Islands&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_northamerica.html#41"&gt;Prince Edward Island, Canada&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_northamerica.html#42"&gt;Salt Spring Island, Gulf Islands, British Columbia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_northamerica.html#43"&gt;Mount Desert Island, Maine&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;69     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_indianocean.html#44"&gt;Réunion (France)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#45"&gt;Bonaire&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_mediterranean.html#46"&gt;Sicily, Italy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#47"&gt;St. Vincent&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;68     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_pacific.html#48"&gt;Yasawa group, Fiji&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_africa.html#49"&gt;Pemba, Tanzania&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;67     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_pacific.html#50"&gt;Hawaii (Big Island)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#51"&gt;Out Islands, Bahamas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;66     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#52"&gt;Bermuda, North Atlantic&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;66     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#53"&gt;Tobago&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="MainBody"&gt;66     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_africa.html#54"&gt;São Tomé and Príncipe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_mediterranean.html#55"&gt;Cyprus, Turkish side&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;65     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_africa.html#56"&gt;Bazaruto Archipelago, Mozambique&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;65     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_northamerica.html#57"&gt;Martha's Vineyard, Massachusetts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_pacific.html#58"&gt;Solomon Islands&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_asia.html#59"&gt;Jeju/Cheju, South Korea&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;64     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_northamerica.html#60"&gt;Ocracoke, Outer Banks, North Carolina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;64     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_pacific.html#61"&gt;Kauai, Hawaii&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;64     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#62"&gt;St. Lucia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;63     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_northamerica.html#63"&gt;Nantucket, Massachusetts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#64"&gt;Martinique (France)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_mediterranean.html#65"&gt;Corfu, Greece&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_mediterranean.html#66"&gt;Crete, Greece&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;62     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_asia.html#67"&gt;Lombok, Indonesia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="MainBody"&gt;62     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#68"&gt;Barbados&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;61     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_pacific.html#69"&gt;Tonga, Polynesia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_europe.html#70"&gt;Madeira Islands, Portugal&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#71"&gt;Tortola, British Virgin Islands&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_southamerica.html#72"&gt;Islands of Lake Titicaca, Peru/Bolivia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_northamerica.html#73"&gt;Sanibel, Florida&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_mediterranean.html#74"&gt;Santorini, Greece&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;61     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_indianocean.html#75"&gt;Maldives (except Malé)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#76"&gt;Grenada&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_mediterranean.html#77"&gt;Capri, Italy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_pacific.html#78"&gt;Tahiti, French Polynesia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;59     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#79"&gt;St. Kitts&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;58     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_pacific.html#80"&gt;Viti Levu, Fiji&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_pacific.html#81"&gt;Maui, Hawaii&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="MainBody"&gt;57     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_asia.html#82"&gt;Bali, Indonesia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_africa.html#83"&gt;Cape Verde Islands&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;57     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#84"&gt;Curaçao &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#85"&gt;Isla Mujeres, Mexico&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_mediterranean.html#86"&gt;Malta (all islands)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#87"&gt;Guadeloupe&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;55     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_indianocean.html#88"&gt;Mauritius&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;54     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_mediterranean.html#89"&gt;Mykonos, Greece&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_pacific.html#90"&gt;Federated States of Micronesia&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;54     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_mediterranean.html#91"&gt;Mallorca, Spain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;53     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#92"&gt;St. Croix, U.S. Virgin Islands&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;53     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_africa.html#93"&gt;Zanzibar, Tanzania&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;52     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_africa.html#94"&gt;Canary Islands, Spain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;51     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#95"&gt;Puerto Rico&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;51     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_mediterranean.html#96"&gt;Cyprus, Greek side&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="MainBody"&gt;50     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#97"&gt;Antigua&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;49     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_northamerica.html#98"&gt;Hatteras Island, Outer Banks, North Carolina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;48     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#99"&gt;Aruba (Netherlands)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#100"&gt;Grand Cayman&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#101"&gt;Roatán, Bay Islands, Honduras&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#102"&gt;St. Martin (Netherlands/France)&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;47     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#103"&gt;Cozumel, Mexico&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_pacific.html#104"&gt;Oahu, Hawaii&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_northamerica.html#105"&gt;Key West, Florida&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;46     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_asia.html#106"&gt;Phuket, Thailand&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;45     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_northamerica.html#107"&gt;Hilton Head, South Carolina&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#108"&gt;Jamaica&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;44     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#109"&gt;Providenciales, Turks and Caicos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;37     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_mediterranean.html#110"&gt;Ibiza, Spain&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;37     &lt;a class="MainBody" href="http://www.nationalgeographic.com/traveler/features/islandsrated0711/islands_caribbean.html#111"&gt;St. Thomas, U.S. Virgin Islands&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acho que não é preciso tradução, é preciso pensamento estratégico.&lt;br /&gt;;)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gustavo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/10291429-5205324061613378610?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/5205324061613378610/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=5205324061613378610' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/5205324061613378610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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style="width: 650px; height: 144px;" border="0" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="font-size: medium;" id="NewsHead" rowspan="1"&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; text-align: center; font-family: arial;" class="pretitle"&gt;National Geographic Traveler &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;" id="NewsTitle" class="title"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-family: arial;"&gt;Açores votadas como as segundas melhores ilhas do mund&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;o&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div id="NewsSummary" class="summary"&gt;       Por Emanuel Costa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"As ilhas do arquipélago dos Açores foram eleitas como as segundas melhores do mundo para o turismo, num estudo da revista &lt;em&gt;National Geographic Traveler&lt;/em&gt;, publicado na edição de Novembro/Dezembro deste ano&lt;div class="vspace6"&gt; &lt;/div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="CommentsOnArticle"&gt;&lt;a href="javascript:ChangeNewsTab(3, true)" class="gray2" id="NewsStatisticsArtigo401369" name="NewsStatisticsArtigo" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;span class="gray1" style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="tabs"&gt;Os Açores ficaram atrás das ilhas Faroe, na Dinamarca, e logo à frente do arquipélago de Lofoten, na Noruega, das ilhas Shetland, na Escócia e do arquipélago de Chiloé, no Chile. O mesmo estudo colocou a Madeira na 69ª posição. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="font-size: medium;" id="NewsMain"&gt;&lt;p class="body"&gt;Ao todo, foram 111 os destinos analisados – arquipélagos ou ilhas únicas –, por 522 peritos em turismo sustentável. A pressão turística exagerada ou, por outro lado, o esforço em encontrar o equilíbrio para não prejudicar a natureza e as populações locais foram os principais pontos analisados pelo artigo &lt;em&gt;Best Rated Islands&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="body"&gt;Numa pontuação de zero a cem, os Açores obtiveram 84 pontos, sendo o arquipélago classificado como, &lt;strong&gt;«um sítio maravilhoso. Ambientalmente em boa forma. Os habitantes são muito sofisticados e a maioria já viveu fora». «Distantes e temperados os Açores permanecem levemente turísticos»&lt;/strong&gt;, continua o artigo que define os visitantes como &lt;strong&gt;«turistas independentes que ficam em regime de &lt;em&gt;bed &amp;amp; breakfast»&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="body"&gt;Quanto ao ecossistema, &lt;strong&gt;«está em grande forma. As baleias são ainda uma visão comum. A cultura local é forte e vibrante. É comum ser convidado para a casa das pessoas para jantar, ou ser recebido com uma refeição comunal durante um festival»&lt;/strong&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="body"&gt;Quanto à Madeira, que obteve 61 pontos, é apontada como um local a sofrer algumas dificuldades. &lt;strong&gt;«Apesar da reputação como um local de turismo de alta qualidade, jardins bonitos e um cenário paradisíaco para passeio, a Madeira tem sofrido com o desenvolvimento de hotéis para massas que se espalham a partir do Funchal»&lt;/strong&gt;, refere o artigo. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="body"&gt;As ilhas com pior pontuação, apenas 37 pontos, referidas como &lt;strong&gt;«em sérias dificuldades»&lt;/strong&gt;, foram os destinos Ibiza e St. Thomas. A ilha americana é descrita como &lt;strong&gt;«uma confusão» &lt;/strong&gt;e Ibiza &lt;strong&gt;«já não é Espanha, ou mesmo balear, é uma colónia da Europa e, às vezes, parece britânica apenas»&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;/p&gt;Retiradas do site do sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; http://sol.sapo.pt/PaginaInicial/Sociedade/Interior.aspx?content_id=64060&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/10291429-287431845766823131?l=subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/feeds/287431845766823131/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=10291429&amp;postID=287431845766823131' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/287431845766823131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/10291429/posts/default/287431845766823131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://subirparacimadescerparabaixo.blogspot.com/2007/11/eu-bem-disse-que-minha-terra-tinha.html' title='Eu bem disse que a minha terra tinha potencial... as pessoas que lá andam é que não vêem 2 metros à frente da testa...'/><author><name>GNL</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17601524336811586097</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='25' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-9wL272wY7zQ/Tt0EUtAZc5I/AAAAAAAAAJo/HMgVspD4ljc/s220/gnl.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
