<?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-3248316567576473795</id><updated>2012-02-16T10:37:19.039Z</updated><title type='text'>InExistenz</title><subtitle type='html'>"The day we stop resisting our instincts,
we´ll have learned how to live."

Federico García Lorca</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' 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am that which I am,&lt;br /&gt;I allow others to be&lt;br /&gt;that which they are."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-1516245261116489760?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/1516245261116489760/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=1516245261116489760&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/1516245261116489760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/1516245261116489760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y31/whity_/king4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“When we allow freedom ring,&lt;br /&gt;when we let it ring from every&lt;br /&gt;village and every hamlet, from&lt;br /&gt;every state and every city, we&lt;br /&gt;will be able to speed up that&lt;br /&gt;day when all of God’s children,&lt;br /&gt;black men and white men, Jews&lt;br /&gt;and Gentiles, Protestants and&lt;br /&gt;Catholics, will be able to join&lt;br /&gt;hands and sing in the words of&lt;br /&gt;the old Negro spiritual: Free at&lt;br /&gt;last! Free at last!”.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Professor Martin Luther King Jr.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-5068867668258786790?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/5068867668258786790/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=5068867668258786790&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/5068867668258786790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/5068867668258786790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2009/08/eu-tambem-tenho-um-sonho.html' title='Eu também tenho um sonho...'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-3673887559294226835</id><published>2009-07-26T03:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T03:05:15.497+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A palhaçada tem que continuar, não é? A carapaça vai ficando mais dura...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/o1u1OqDb9rg&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/o1u1OqDb9rg&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Ooh hey, yeah &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hush, just stop&lt;br /&gt;There’s nothing you can do or say, baby&lt;br /&gt;I’ve had enough&lt;br /&gt;I’m not your property as from today, baby&lt;br /&gt;You might think that I won't make it on my own&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But now I’m…&lt;br /&gt;Stronger than yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Now it’s nothing but my way&lt;br /&gt;My loneliness ain’t killing me no more&lt;br /&gt;I’m stronger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That I ever thought that I could be, baby&lt;br /&gt;I used to go with the flow&lt;br /&gt;Didn’t really care ‘bout me&lt;br /&gt;You might think that I can’t take it, but you’re wrong&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;‘Cause now I’m…&lt;br /&gt;Stronger than yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Now it’s nothing but my way&lt;br /&gt;My loneliness ain’t killing me no more&lt;br /&gt;I’m stronger&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, now&lt;br /&gt;Oh, yeah&lt;br /&gt;Here I go, on my own&lt;br /&gt;I don’t need nobody, better off alone&lt;br /&gt;Here I go, on my own now&lt;br /&gt;I don’t need nobody, not anybody&lt;br /&gt;Here I go, alright, here I go&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Repeat CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stronger than yesterday&lt;br /&gt;Now it’s nothing but my way&lt;br /&gt;My loneliness ain’t killing me no more&lt;br /&gt;I’m stronger"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-3673887559294226835?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/3673887559294226835/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=3673887559294226835&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/3673887559294226835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/3673887559294226835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2009/07/palhacada-tem-que-continuar-nao-e.html' title='A palhaçada tem que continuar, não é? A carapaça vai ficando mais dura...'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-5443335495761997794</id><published>2009-07-26T02:16:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-26T02:32:39.617+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Que Puta de Vida! Que Vida de Puta!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4ADh8Fs3YdU&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/4ADh8Fs3YdU&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I´m strong on the surface, not all the way through.&lt;br /&gt;I've never been perfect, and neither have you."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-5443335495761997794?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/5443335495761997794/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=5443335495761997794&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/5443335495761997794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/5443335495761997794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2009/07/vida-e-como-um-circoou-sera-um-jardim.html' title='Que Puta de Vida! Que Vida de Puta!'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-1791171360300777440</id><published>2009-07-14T22:25:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-14T22:28:59.801+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Say..."I Am Wonderful"</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/lYvg6cTOi9E&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/lYvg6cTOi9E&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;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"The person that you were has died&lt;br /&gt;You've lost the sparkle in your eyes&lt;br /&gt;You fell for life - into its traps&lt;br /&gt;Now you wanna bridge the gaps&lt;br /&gt;Now you wanna bridge the gaps&lt;br /&gt;Now you want that person back&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And all your amunition's gone&lt;br /&gt;Run out of fuel to carry on&lt;br /&gt;You don't know what you wanna do&lt;br /&gt;You've got no pull to pull you through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say "I am"&lt;br /&gt;Say "I am"&lt;br /&gt;Say "I am wonderful"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say "I am"&lt;br /&gt;Say "I am"&lt;br /&gt;Say "I am wonderful"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If what you've lost cannot be found&lt;br /&gt;And the weight of the world weighs you down&lt;br /&gt;No longer with the will to fly&lt;br /&gt;You stop to let it pass you by&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop to let it pass you by&lt;br /&gt;You've gotta look yourself in the eye&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say "I am"&lt;br /&gt;Say "I am"&lt;br /&gt;Say "I am wonderful"&lt;br /&gt;Oh you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say "I am"&lt;br /&gt;Say "I am"&lt;br /&gt;Say "I am wonderful"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause we are all miracles&lt;br /&gt;wrapped up in chemicals&lt;br /&gt;We are incredible&lt;br /&gt;Don't take it for granted, no&lt;br /&gt;We are all miracles&lt;br /&gt;Oh we are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Say "I am"&lt;br /&gt;Say "I am"&lt;br /&gt;Say "I am wonderful"&lt;br /&gt;Oh you are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't take it for granted, no&lt;br /&gt;We are all miracles&lt;br /&gt;wrapped up, yeah we're wrapped up&lt;br /&gt;Oh we are wonderful"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Garry Go &lt;em&gt;in&lt;/em&gt; "Wonderful"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-1791171360300777440?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/1791171360300777440/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=1791171360300777440&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/1791171360300777440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/1791171360300777440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2009/07/sayi-am-wonderful.html' title='Say...&quot;I Am Wonderful&quot;'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-5793160949520457787</id><published>2009-06-11T12:39:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-11T12:48:02.259+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What I Am</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/laO91yhxobc&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/laO91yhxobc&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;No silêncio da noite&lt;br /&gt;Pega na minha mão e eu te levarei&lt;br /&gt;Onde tu nunca imaginaste sonhar&lt;br /&gt;Sentir-te-ás tão bem&lt;br /&gt;E quando o sofrimento desaparecer&lt;br /&gt;Olha em volta&lt;br /&gt;E verás até onde conseguiste chegar&lt;br /&gt;Quando tudo tiver sido dito e feito&lt;br /&gt;Recorda-te apenas da tua voz interior&lt;br /&gt;Que te diz que tu és especial&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu és ouro!&lt;br /&gt;Vive para os teus Sonhos&lt;br /&gt;Vive para o teu Amor&lt;br /&gt;Desiste de tudo o que nunca começaste&lt;br /&gt;Ouro!&lt;br /&gt;Vive para a tua Alma&lt;br /&gt;Vive para a tua Esperança&lt;br /&gt;Desiste das tuas lágrimas e mágoas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Agarra a oportunidade&lt;br /&gt;E tenta voar&lt;br /&gt;Abre as tuas asas&lt;br /&gt;Talvez assim te vejam&lt;br /&gt;Como uma estrela brilhante&lt;br /&gt;E sê a cura para a tua própria Luz&lt;br /&gt;Com trovões e relâmpagos&lt;br /&gt;Parece ser excitante&lt;br /&gt;Mas nunca te esqueças de quem és&lt;br /&gt;Porque o caos e a distração&lt;br /&gt;Originam a frustração&lt;br /&gt;Lembra-te sempre do teu coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu és ouro!&lt;br /&gt;Vive para os teus Sonhos&lt;br /&gt;Vive para o teu Amor&lt;br /&gt;Desiste de tudo o que nunca começaste&lt;br /&gt;Ouro!&lt;br /&gt;Vive para a tua Alma&lt;br /&gt;Vive para a tua Esperança&lt;br /&gt;Desiste das tuas lágrimas e mágoas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu quero ser...&lt;br /&gt;Eu tenho que ser...&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou ser...&lt;br /&gt;Eu vou ser...&lt;br /&gt;OURO!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tradução livre de "Gold" by Antoine Clamaran&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-5793160949520457787?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/5793160949520457787/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=5793160949520457787&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/5793160949520457787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/5793160949520457787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2009/06/what-i-am.html' title='What I Am'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-5219598734665364621</id><published>2009-05-13T01:32:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-13T01:33:44.559+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ai!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Estou fartinha, fartinha, fartinha! Um dia destes.....ai, um destes dias....!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-5219598734665364621?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/5219598734665364621/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=5219598734665364621&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/5219598734665364621'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/5219598734665364621'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2009/05/ai.html' 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href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/3928268774974283499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2009/04/isto-aqui-sao-uma-cambada-de-gatunos.html' title='&quot;Isto aqui são uma cambada de gatunos, uma cambada de ladrões, e uma cambada de xupistas...&quot;'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-1453810312808984545</id><published>2009-03-23T15:15:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-03-23T15:48:03.413Z</updated><title type='text'>Está na hora de seguir em frente!</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PyHaqEK394I&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PyHaqEK394I&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;&lt;em&gt;There's only so much you can learn in one place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Existe sempre tanto para aprender em algum lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The more that I wait, the more time that I waste&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Quanto mais espero, mais tempo perco&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I haven't got much time to waste&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Eu não tenho muito tempo a perder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It's time to make my way&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Está na hora de seguir caminho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm not afraid of what I'll face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Não temo o que virá&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;But I'm afraid to stay&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mas tenho medo de ficar aqui&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'm going down my own road and I can make it alone&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Vou seguir o meu caminho e consigo fazê-lo sozinha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll work and I'll fight till I find a place of my own&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Vou trabalhar, vou batalhar, até encontrar o meu lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you ready to jump&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Estás pronta para saltar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Get ready to jump&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Prepara-te para saltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't ever look back oh baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E não olhes para trás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, I'm ready to jump&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sim, eu estou pronta para saltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just take my hand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Então segura a minha mão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Get ready to jump&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E prepara-te para saltar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;We learned our lesson from the start&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Nós aprendemos a lição desde o início&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;My sisters and me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;As minhas irmãs e eu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The only thing you can depend on&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A única coisa em que podes confiar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Is your family&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;É na tua familia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Life's gonna drop you down like a limb from a tree&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A vida vai-te fazer cair como um galho de uma árvore&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It sways and it swings and it bends until it makes you see&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Que abana e balança e dobra, até abrires os olhos e veres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you ready to jump&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Estás pronta para saltar?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Get ready to jump&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Prepara-te para saltar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't ever look back oh baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E não olhes para trás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, I'm ready to jump&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sim, eu estou pronta para saltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just take my hand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Então segura a minha mão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Get ready to jump&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E prepara-te para saltar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you ready?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Estás preparada?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;There's only so much you can learn in one place&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Existe sempre tanto para aprender em algum lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;The more that you wait&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Quanto mais esperas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;The more time that you waste&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mais tempo perdes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll work and I'll fight till I find a place of my own&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Vou trabalhar, vou batalhar, até encontrar o meu lugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;It sways and it swings and it bends until you make it your own&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Que abana e balança e dobra até abrires os olhos e veres&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I can make it alone&lt;/em&gt; [repeat]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Eu consigo fazê-lo sozinha&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;(my sisters and me)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;As minhas irmãs e eu&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus X2]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you ready to jump&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Estás pronta para saltar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;Get ready to jump&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Prepara-te para saltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Don't ever look back oh baby&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E não olhes para trás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Yes, I'm ready to jump&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sim, eu estou pronta para saltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Just take my hand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Então segura a minha mão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;get ready to jump&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E prepara-te para saltar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Are you ready?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Estás preparada?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Vamos?&lt;br /&gt;Quem salta comigo?&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/3248316567576473795-1453810312808984545?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/1453810312808984545/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=1453810312808984545&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/1453810312808984545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/1453810312808984545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2009/03/esta-na-hora-de-seguir-em-frente.html' title='Está na hora de seguir em frente!'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-7534105009432527377</id><published>2009-03-05T22:20:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-03-05T22:20:07.621Z</updated><title type='text'>Mind-blowing "Sensation"</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/f3nsaxYW5MM' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/f3nsaxYW5MM'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There is a place within all of us; &lt;br /&gt;A place of vision and clarity, &lt;br /&gt;where the rhythm of Life moves in harmony&lt;br /&gt;with a higher consciousness. &lt;br /&gt;The purpose of music is to take you there."&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/3248316567576473795-7534105009432527377?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/7534105009432527377/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=7534105009432527377&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/7534105009432527377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/qIIpowId1XY'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe you know me &lt;br /&gt;Although you know my name &lt;br /&gt;I don't believe the faults I have &lt;br /&gt;Are only mine to blame &lt;br /&gt;I don't believe that magic &lt;br /&gt;It's only in the mind &lt;br /&gt;I don't believe i'd love somebody &lt;br /&gt;Just to pass the time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I believe in you &lt;br /&gt;And I believe in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't believe that beauty &lt;br /&gt;Will ever be replaced &lt;br /&gt;I don't believe a masterpiece &lt;br /&gt;Could ever match your face &lt;br /&gt;The joker's always smiling &lt;br /&gt;In every hand that's dealt &lt;br /&gt;I don't believe that when you die &lt;br /&gt;Your presence isn’t felt&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I believe in you &lt;br /&gt;And I believe in you &lt;br /&gt;But I believe in you &lt;br /&gt;And I believe in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And if you ever have to go away &lt;br /&gt;Nothing in my world could ever be the same &lt;br /&gt;Nothing lasts for ever, but together 'til then &lt;br /&gt;I'll give you everything I am again and again&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I believe in you, I believe in, &lt;br /&gt;I Believe in you, I Believe in, &lt;br /&gt;I Believe in you, I believe in, &lt;br /&gt;I believe in you, I Believe in,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause I believe in you &lt;br /&gt;And I believe in you &lt;br /&gt;But I believe in you &lt;br /&gt;And I believe in you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe in you, I Believe in &lt;br /&gt;I believe in you, I Believe in &lt;br /&gt;I believe in you, I Believe in &lt;br /&gt;I believe in you, I Believe in&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I believe, I believe, I believe in you....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(yes, I do)&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/3248316567576473795-3440783201926905555?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/3440783201926905555/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=3440783201926905555&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/3440783201926905555'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/3440783201926905555'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2009/02/i-believe-in-you-kylie.html' title='I Believe in You, Kylie'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-6571302000530878830</id><published>2009-02-25T15:28:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-25T16:09:11.321Z</updated><title type='text'>Reflexo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.photobucket.com/albums/y31/whity_/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Perfil1_bw_2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y31/whity_/Perfil1_bw_2.jpg" width="200" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Olhando-me ao espelho&lt;br /&gt;vejo as diferenças.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo muda.&lt;br /&gt;E não tenho noção de&lt;br /&gt;quanto tempo já passou.&lt;br /&gt;No entanto,&lt;br /&gt;consigo ver que&lt;br /&gt;tudo permanece igual,&lt;br /&gt;porque "para sempre"&lt;br /&gt;é um conceito muito&lt;br /&gt;familiar&lt;br /&gt;dentro da minha cabeça.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-6571302000530878830?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/6571302000530878830/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=6571302000530878830&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/6571302000530878830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/6571302000530878830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2009/02/reflexo.html' title='Reflexo'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-3069268929439060388</id><published>2009-02-13T04:16:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-02-13T04:25:19.940Z</updated><title type='text'>Simplify, simplify!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.photobucket.com/albums/y31/whity_/?action=view&amp;amp;current=explode_byugly.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="heart explosion" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y31/whity_/explode_byugly.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://olhares.aeiou.pt/Arte_Digital/galeria17.html"&gt;olhares.com &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The story of a love is not important - what is &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;important is that one is capable of love.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-3069268929439060388?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/3069268929439060388/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=3069268929439060388&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/3069268929439060388'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/3069268929439060388'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2009/02/simplify-simplify.html' title='Simplify, simplify!'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-4500343587012601285</id><published>2009-02-08T21:51:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-02-08T22:08:38.959Z</updated><title type='text'>Friends</title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Each friend represents a world in us,&lt;br /&gt;a world possibly not born until they arrive."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Anaïs Nin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(Obrigada A)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-4500343587012601285?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/4500343587012601285/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=4500343587012601285&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/4500343587012601285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/4500343587012601285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2009/02/friends.html' title='Friends'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-1957948795959734372</id><published>2009-02-08T21:49:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-08T22:14:00.800Z</updated><title type='text'>Duffy --- Stepping Stone</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/Jvd_rNuiitM&amp;hl=en&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/Jvd_rNuiitM&amp;hl=en&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;&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I’ll be better way back way back when&lt;br /&gt;I said i never wanna see your face again&lt;br /&gt;Cause you were loving yes you’re loving somebody else&lt;br /&gt;And i knew oh yes i knew i couldn’t control myself&lt;br /&gt;And now they bring you back into my life again&lt;br /&gt;And so i put on a face just like your friends&lt;br /&gt;But i think you know oh yes you know what’s going on&lt;br /&gt;Cause the feelings in me oh yes in me are burning strong&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;But i will never be your stepping stone&lt;br /&gt;Take it all or leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;I will never be your stepping stone&lt;br /&gt;I’m standing upright on my own…&lt;br /&gt;You still call me up from time to time&lt;br /&gt;And it would be so hard for me not to cross the line&lt;br /&gt;The words of love lie on my lips just like a curse&lt;br /&gt;And i knew oh yes i knew they’d only make it worse&lt;br /&gt;And now you have the nerve to play along&lt;br /&gt;Just like the bistro beats in your song&lt;br /&gt;You got your kicks you get your kicks from playing me&lt;br /&gt;And the less you give the more i want so foolishly&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;But i will never be your stepping stone&lt;br /&gt;Take it all or leave me alone&lt;br /&gt;I will never be your stepping stone&lt;br /&gt;I’m standing upright on my own…"&lt;br /&gt;---&lt;br /&gt;(“Porque a felicidade depende da capacidade de nos assumirmos perante a vida, de nos permitirmos sentir inteiros, dessa liberdade que aprendemos, pouco a pouco, de ser o que somos verdadeiramente. Tudo aquilo que nos acrescentamos livres faz-nos crescer por dentro. Quando sabemos quem somos é mais fácil encontrar o que nos faz falta. Ser feliz é encontrar o que nos desejamos instintivamente.”&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://dentrodocopovazio.blogspot.com/"&gt;Always&lt;/a&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/3248316567576473795-1957948795959734372?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/1957948795959734372/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=1957948795959734372&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/1957948795959734372'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/1957948795959734372'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2009/02/duffy-stepping-stone.html' title='Duffy --- Stepping Stone'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-4027259000467988602</id><published>2009-01-25T13:47:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-25T13:47:02.916Z</updated><title type='text'>Gettin' by</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/poUoCggQZd0' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/poUoCggQZd0'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Is there anything else...?&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/3248316567576473795-4027259000467988602?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/4027259000467988602/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=4027259000467988602&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/4027259000467988602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/4027259000467988602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2009/01/gettin-by.html' title='Gettin&amp;#39; by'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-8728552394100317052</id><published>2009-01-13T18:09:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-01-13T18:47:56.604Z</updated><title type='text'>Considerações, dissertações e outras questões...II</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Acontece em determinada altura da vida....quando o mundo nos foge de debaixo dos pés...quando perdemos a perspectiva....quando tudo à nossa volta fica turvo e enevoado...quando perdemos...é quando aprendemos a viver um dia de cada vez. Agarramo-nos ao que podemos para sobreviver. Porque existimos.&lt;br /&gt;Pessoalmente acho mais grave a não-existência do que a perda. A perda significa que estamos vivos e vivemos na guerra. Enfrentamos as batalhas e perdemos. Mas não desistimos porque é essa adrenalina (o sentimento e a vontade de vencer) que nos mantém lúcidos. Enquanto que a não-existência é morte. É sair do jogo, desistir. Desistir é falta de fé. Falta de fé é falta de amor. E falta de amor é não existir. Porque o Amor é vida.&lt;br /&gt;E assim...&lt;br /&gt;Vivemos a vida inteira num só dia. Vivemos um dia numa vida inteira.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A nossa eternidade resume-se a um momento…de cada vez.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;“To see a world in a Grain of Sand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;And a Heaven in a Wild Flower,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;Hold Infinity in the palm of your hand,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666666;"&gt;And eternity in an hour.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.quotationspage.com/quotes/William_Blake/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;William Blake&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-8728552394100317052?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/8728552394100317052/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=8728552394100317052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/8728552394100317052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/8728552394100317052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2009/01/consideraes-dissertaes-e-outras.html' title='Considerações, dissertações e outras questões...II'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-2786669927807878979</id><published>2009-01-12T19:43:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-01-12T19:58:22.198Z</updated><title type='text'>Uma Arte</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;One Art&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;The art of losing isn't hard to master;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(a arte de perder não é dificil de dominar) &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;so many things seem filled with the intent&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Tantas coisas cheias de intenção)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to be lost that their loss is no disaster,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(De se perderem, que a sua perda não é nenhum desastre)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Lose something every day. Accept the fluster&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(perde qualquer coisa todos os dias. Aceita o aborrecimento)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;of lost door keys, the hour badly spent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(De perder chaves, a hora mal passada)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The art of losing isn't hard to master.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(A arte de perder não é dificil de dominar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Then practice losing farther, losing faster:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(depois pratica perdendo mais, perdendo frequentemente)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;places, and names, and where it was you meant&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Lugares, e nomes, e sítios onde)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;to travel. None of these will bring disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(gostavas de ir. Nada disto trará desastre)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I lost my mother's watch. And look! my last, or&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(perdi o relogio da minha mãe. E olha! A minha ultima)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;next-to-last, of three beloved houses went.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(ou penultima das três queridas casas foi-se)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The art of losing isn't hard to master.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(A arte de perder não é dificil de dominar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I lost two cities, lovely ones. And, vaster,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(perdi duas cidades, amadas. E mais,)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;some realms I owned, two rivers, a continent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Alguns reinos que tinha, dois rios, um continente)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I miss them, but it wasn't a disaster.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(Sinto-lhes a falta, mas não foi nenhum desastre)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Even losing you (the joking voice, a gesture&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(mesmo perdendo-te – a voz alegre, o gesto)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I love) I shan't have lied. It's evident&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(que eu amo – não devia ter mentido. É evidente)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;the art of losing's not too hard to master&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;(A arte de perder não é tão dificil de dominar)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;though it may look like (Write it!) a disaster.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;apesar de parecer (escreve!) um desastre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Elizabeth Bishop, poet&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(tradução livre)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Perder é uma arte? Acho que lhe estou a ganhar o jeito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-2786669927807878979?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/2786669927807878979/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=2786669927807878979&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/2786669927807878979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/2786669927807878979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2009/01/uma-arte.html' title='Uma Arte'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-3909798578966866532</id><published>2009-01-11T22:19:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-01-11T22:19:57.887Z</updated><title type='text'>Nature's Law , by Embrace</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/_o3uLrKduS0' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/_o3uLrKduS0'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I tried to fight the feeling, the feeling took me down,&lt;br /&gt;I struggled and I lost the day you knocked me out,&lt;br /&gt;Now everything’s got meaning and meanings bring me down,&lt;br /&gt;I’m watching as a screening of my life plays out.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day I fight these feelings,&lt;br /&gt;For your sake I will hide the real thing,&lt;br /&gt;You can run all your life, all mine I will chase...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should never fight your feelings,&lt;br /&gt;When your very bones believe it,&lt;br /&gt;You should never fight your feelings,&lt;br /&gt;You have to follow nature’s law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’ll live with never knowing, if knowing’s gonna change,&lt;br /&gt;I’ll stop the feeling growing, I will stay away,&lt;br /&gt;Like a broken record stuck before a song,&lt;br /&gt;A million beginnings, none of them the one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Every day I fight these feelings,&lt;br /&gt;For your sake I will hide the real thing,&lt;br /&gt;You can run all your life, all mine I will chase...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should never fight your feelings,&lt;br /&gt;When your very bones believe it,&lt;br /&gt;You should never fight your feelings,&lt;br /&gt;You have to follow nature’s law.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wrote her letters and tried to send them,&lt;br /&gt;In a bottle I placed my hope,&lt;br /&gt;An SOS full of good intentions sinking,&lt;br /&gt;Will you give it to me,&lt;br /&gt;Don’t make me wait,&lt;br /&gt;You build me up, knocked me down,&lt;br /&gt;But I will stand my ground,&lt;br /&gt;And guide this light that I’ve found.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should never fight your feelings,&lt;br /&gt;When your very bones believe it,&lt;br /&gt;If you let them show, you’ll keep them&lt;br /&gt;I know you're hurt but soon you'll rise again,again,again...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You should never fight your feelings,&lt;br /&gt;When your very bones believe it,&lt;br /&gt;You should never fight your feelings,&lt;br /&gt;You have to follow nature’s law."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(my mistake, thinking this could have been...)&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/3248316567576473795-3909798578966866532?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/3909798578966866532/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=3909798578966866532&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/3909798578966866532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/3909798578966866532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2009/01/nature-law-by-embrace.html' title='Nature&amp;#39;s Law , by Embrace'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-6048875165081592740</id><published>2008-12-27T18:01:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-27T18:01:37.064Z</updated><title type='text'>Spiralling - Keane</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/4Oyzf0JRIFw' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/4Oyzf0JRIFw'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I'm waiting &lt;br /&gt;For my moment to come &lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting &lt;br /&gt;For the movie to begin &lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting &lt;br /&gt;For a revelation &lt;br /&gt;I'm waiting for someone &lt;br /&gt;To count me in &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cos now &lt;br /&gt;I only see my dreams &lt;br /&gt;In everything I touch &lt;br /&gt;Feel their cold hands on &lt;br /&gt;Everything that I love &lt;br /&gt;Cold like some &lt;br /&gt;Magnificant skyline &lt;br /&gt;Out of my reach &lt;br /&gt;But always &lt;br /&gt;In my eyeline now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're tumbling down &lt;br /&gt;We're spiralling &lt;br /&gt;Tied up to the ground &lt;br /&gt;We're spiralling &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I fashioned you &lt;br /&gt;From jewels and stone &lt;br /&gt;I made you &lt;br /&gt;In the image of myself &lt;br /&gt;I gave you &lt;br /&gt;Everything you wanted &lt;br /&gt;So you would never know &lt;br /&gt;Anything else &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But everytime &lt;br /&gt;I reach for you &lt;br /&gt;You slip &lt;br /&gt;Through my fingers &lt;br /&gt;Into cold sunlight &lt;br /&gt;Laughing at the things &lt;br /&gt;That I had planned &lt;br /&gt;The map of my world gets &lt;br /&gt;Smaller as I sit here &lt;br /&gt;Pulling at the loose &lt;br /&gt;Threads now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're tumbling down &lt;br /&gt;We're spiralling &lt;br /&gt;Tied up to the ground &lt;br /&gt;We're spiralling &lt;br /&gt;When we fall in love &lt;br /&gt;We're just falling &lt;br /&gt;In love with ourselves &lt;br /&gt;We're spiralling &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you wanna be a winner? &lt;br /&gt;Did you wanna be an icon? &lt;br /&gt;Did you wanna be famous? &lt;br /&gt;Did you wanna be the president? &lt;br /&gt;Did you wanna start a war? &lt;br /&gt;Did you wanna have a family? &lt;br /&gt;Did you wanna be in love? &lt;br /&gt;Did you wanna be in love? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I never saw the light &lt;br /&gt;I never saw the light &lt;br /&gt;I waited up all night &lt;br /&gt;But I never saw the light &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we fall in love &lt;br /&gt;We're just falling &lt;br /&gt;In love with ourselves &lt;br /&gt;We're spiralling &lt;br /&gt;We're tumbling down &lt;br /&gt;We're spiralling &lt;br /&gt;Tied up to the ground &lt;br /&gt;We're spiralling"&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/3248316567576473795-6048875165081592740?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/6048875165081592740/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=6048875165081592740&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/6048875165081592740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/6048875165081592740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/12/spiralling-keane.html' title='Spiralling - Keane'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-8563707806154398083</id><published>2008-12-12T02:12:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-12-12T02:12:59.734Z</updated><title type='text'>Beautiful World - Love Song</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/dFW2_tKfcYA' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/dFW2_tKfcYA'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Swahili:&lt;br /&gt;Usiku wa leo uwe wangu&lt;br /&gt;Laza kichwa kwenye mto wangu&lt;br /&gt;Cheza usiku wa mbalamwezi&lt;br /&gt;Pomzika&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mambo yote sawa&lt;br /&gt;Mambo yote sawa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nipende usiku wa leo&lt;br /&gt;Nikumbatie usiniache oooh&lt;br /&gt;Ficha vidole nyweleni mwangu&lt;br /&gt;Hakuna matata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mambo yote shwari&lt;br /&gt;Mambo yote shwari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ya kesho usijali&lt;br /&gt;Hakuna ajuaye yajayo&lt;br /&gt;Tuishi kwa siku hii&lt;br /&gt;Hisia za milele&lt;br /&gt;Hakuna Matata&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mambo yote shwari&lt;br /&gt;Mambo yote shwari&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;English:&lt;br /&gt;Stay with me tonight&lt;br /&gt;Lay your head upon my pillow&lt;br /&gt;Dance under the moonlight&lt;br /&gt;All cares drift away everything`s alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love me tonight&lt;br /&gt;Hold me close, don`t let me go&lt;br /&gt;Run your fingers through my hair&lt;br /&gt;All worries drift away&lt;br /&gt;Everything will always be alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don`t think about tomorrow&lt;br /&gt;Who knows what it can bring&lt;br /&gt;Let`s live for the moment&lt;br /&gt;Touching eternity&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All worries drift away&lt;br /&gt;Everything is always alright&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta é uma favorita do meu top pessoal.&lt;br /&gt;Uma música que nos transporta, doce, convidando a movimentos suaves. Linda!&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/3248316567576473795-8563707806154398083?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/8563707806154398083/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=8563707806154398083&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/8563707806154398083'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/8563707806154398083'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/12/beautiful-world-love-song.html' title='Beautiful World - Love Song'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-2976085354684371686</id><published>2008-11-16T21:52:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-11-16T21:52:19.672Z</updated><title type='text'>Heaven Sent - Keyshia Cole</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/LpA2C9PabaE' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/LpA2C9PabaE'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Sent from heaven.&lt;br /&gt;Sent from heaven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you can wait your whole life wondering&lt;br /&gt;When it's gonna come or where it's been.&lt;br /&gt;You may have got your heart broken&lt;br /&gt;A few times in the past&lt;br /&gt;Never last as strong as it used to, &lt;br /&gt;It don't feel as good as it used to (before)&lt;br /&gt;And all the things you used to say, &lt;br /&gt;Things you used to do, went right out the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh no more, will you be the one&lt;br /&gt;That's what you tell everyone around you&lt;br /&gt;But you know they've heard it all before&lt;br /&gt;What more can you say&lt;br /&gt;When love won't let you, walk away&lt;br /&gt;And you can't help who you love&lt;br /&gt;And you find yourself giving it all away&lt;br /&gt;When you think you're in love&lt;br /&gt;Ooh cause&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be the one who you believe&lt;br /&gt;In your heart is sent from (sent from heaven)&lt;br /&gt;There's a piece of me who leaves when you gone&lt;br /&gt;Because you're sent from (sent from heaven)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be the one who you believe&lt;br /&gt;In your heart is sent from (sent from heaven)&lt;br /&gt;There's a piece of me who leaves when you gone&lt;br /&gt;Because you're sent from (sent from heaven)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you can wait your whole life tryna change&lt;br /&gt;What they fear from what it's been&lt;br /&gt;You may have put your whole life into a man&lt;br /&gt;Love aint what you thought it could've been.&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna swing your change&lt;br /&gt;And you don't feel as good as you used to (before)&lt;br /&gt;And everything you used to say, &lt;br /&gt;Everything you used to do, went right out the door&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ooh no more, will you be the one&lt;br /&gt;That's what you tell everyone around you&lt;br /&gt;But you know they've heard it all before&lt;br /&gt;What more can you say&lt;br /&gt;When love won't let you, walk away&lt;br /&gt;And it can't help who it loves&lt;br /&gt;And you find yourself giving it all away&lt;br /&gt;When you think you're in love&lt;br /&gt;Cause I wanna be hey yeah&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS]&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be the one who you believe&lt;br /&gt;In your heart is sent from (sent from heaven)&lt;br /&gt;There's a piece of me who leaves when you gone&lt;br /&gt;Because you're sent from (sent from heaven)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be the one who you believe&lt;br /&gt;In your heart is sent from (sent from heaven)&lt;br /&gt;There's a piece of me who leaves when you gone&lt;br /&gt;Because you're sent from (sent from heaven)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everybody say&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be the one you love&lt;br /&gt;(I wanna be) &lt;br /&gt;Everybody say&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be the one you trust&lt;br /&gt;(I wanna be)&lt;br /&gt;Everybody say&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be the one you need&lt;br /&gt;(I wanna be)&lt;br /&gt;Everybody say&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be the one ooh&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be the one&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[CHORUS:]&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be the one who you believe&lt;br /&gt;In your heart is sent from (sent from heaven)&lt;br /&gt;There's a piece of me who leaves when you gone&lt;br /&gt;Because you're sent from (sent from heaven)&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be the one who you believe&lt;br /&gt;In your heart is sent from (sent from heaven)&lt;br /&gt;There's a piece of me who leaves when you gone&lt;br /&gt;Because you're sent from (sent from heaven)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wanna be the one who you believe&lt;br /&gt;In your heart is sent from (sent from heaven)&lt;br /&gt;There's a piece of me who leaves when you gone&lt;br /&gt;Because you're sent from (sent from heaven)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(This one is for you, my friend, my love)&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/3248316567576473795-2976085354684371686?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/2976085354684371686/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=2976085354684371686&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/2976085354684371686'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/2976085354684371686'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/11/heaven-sent-keyshia-cole.html' title='Heaven Sent - Keyshia Cole'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-8247081268757834666</id><published>2008-10-28T22:55:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-10-28T22:55:09.963Z</updated><title type='text'>This Love - Craig Armstrong feat. Liz Fraser </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/URvC-7lcrvI' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/URvC-7lcrvI'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"This love&lt;br /&gt;this love is a strange love&lt;br /&gt;A faded kind of day love&lt;br /&gt;this love&lt;br /&gt;This love&lt;br /&gt;I think I'm gonna fall again&lt;br /&gt;and even when you held my hand&lt;br /&gt;It didn't mean a thing&lt;br /&gt;this love&lt;br /&gt;This love&lt;br /&gt;never has to say love&lt;br /&gt;doesn’t know it is love&lt;br /&gt;this love&lt;br /&gt;This love&lt;br /&gt;doesn’t have to feel love&lt;br /&gt;doesn’t need to be love&lt;br /&gt;doesn’t mean a thing&lt;br /&gt;this love&lt;br /&gt;This love, this love, oh-oh-oh ...&lt;br /&gt;Is a strange love (strange love)&lt;br /&gt;This love, this love, oh-oh-oh&lt;br /&gt;is a strange love (strange love)                                                                                 doesn’t mean a thing                                                                                                       this love ..."&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/3248316567576473795-8247081268757834666?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/8247081268757834666/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=8247081268757834666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/8247081268757834666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/8247081268757834666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/10/this-love-craig-armstrong-feat-liz.html' title='This Love - Craig Armstrong feat. Liz Fraser '/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-900504724072283035</id><published>2008-10-24T00:10:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-24T00:10:05.005+01:00</updated><title type='text'>UAU!</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/jvjWVAqjTyQ' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/jvjWVAqjTyQ'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Título: "aprop closer auprès".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comentário: Genial!&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/3248316567576473795-900504724072283035?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/900504724072283035/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=900504724072283035&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/900504724072283035'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/900504724072283035'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/10/uau.html' title='UAU!'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-5561319013241373874</id><published>2008-10-16T23:22:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T23:22:53.777+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Um segredo fechado - Classificados</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/iyfszMfvWAY' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/iyfszMfvWAY'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Longe daqui,&lt;br /&gt;Tens um segredo guardado,&lt;br /&gt;Para abrir,&lt;br /&gt;Num lugar mais desejado,&lt;br /&gt;Num lugar onde possas saber,&lt;br /&gt;Que por ser segredo não podes dizer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serás tu a sombra que olhas no chão,&lt;br /&gt;Serás a promessa que trazes na mão.&lt;br /&gt;De que serve o teu disfarce e o teu secreto olhar,&lt;br /&gt;Se não tens ninguém a quem te revelar.&lt;br /&gt;Serás o silêncio ou um sonho desfeito,&lt;br /&gt;Será teu o grito que arrancas do peito.&lt;br /&gt;De que vale teres a Lua e o Céu inteiro para voar,&lt;br /&gt;Se não tens ninguém a quem te puder dar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Longe daqui,&lt;br /&gt;Tens um desejo fechado,&lt;br /&gt;Para abrir&lt;br /&gt;Num lugar mais arejado,&lt;br /&gt;Num lugar onde possas saber,&lt;br /&gt;O que há já muito tempo ficou por dizer;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serás tu a sombra que olhas no chão,&lt;br /&gt;Serás a promessa que trazes na mão.&lt;br /&gt;De que serve o teu disfarce e o teu secreto olhar,&lt;br /&gt;Se não tens ninguém a quem te revelar.&lt;br /&gt;Serás o silêncio ou um sonho desfeito,&lt;br /&gt;Será teu o grito que arrancas do peito.&lt;br /&gt;De que vale teres a Lua e o Céu inteiro para voar,&lt;br /&gt;Se não tens ninguém a quem te puder dar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fixaste o teu olhar no meu,&lt;br /&gt;Ficaste longe daqui,&lt;br /&gt;Tu estás longe de ti,&lt;br /&gt;Tão longe de nós.&lt;br /&gt;Podes parar de saltar,&lt;br /&gt;Noutro lugar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serás tu a sombra que olhas no chão,&lt;br /&gt;Serás a promessa que trazes na mão.&lt;br /&gt;De que serve o teu disfarce e o teu secreto olhar,&lt;br /&gt;Se não tens ninguém a quem te revelar.&lt;br /&gt;Serás o silêncio ou um sonho desfeito,&lt;br /&gt;Será teu o grito que arrancas do peito.&lt;br /&gt;De que vale teres a Lua e o Céu inteiro para voar,&lt;br /&gt;Se não tens ninguém a quem te puder dar."&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/3248316567576473795-5561319013241373874?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/5561319013241373874/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=5561319013241373874&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/5561319013241373874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/5561319013241373874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/10/um-segredo-fechado-classificados.html' title='Um segredo fechado - Classificados'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-8909828774495422215</id><published>2008-10-16T23:15:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T23:15:57.839+01:00</updated><title type='text'> - Intervalo - Per7ume (com part especial de Rui Veloso)</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/nzv9R5kFnLk' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/nzv9R5kFnLk'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Vida em câmara lenta,&lt;br /&gt;Oito ou oitenta,&lt;br /&gt;Sinto que vou emergir,&lt;br /&gt;Já sei de cor todas as canções de amor,&lt;br /&gt;Para a conquista partir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diz que tenho sal,&lt;br /&gt;Não me deixes mal,&lt;br /&gt;Não me deixes…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No livro que eu não li,&lt;br /&gt;No filme que eu não vi,&lt;br /&gt;Na foto onde eu não entrei,&lt;br /&gt;Notícia do jornal&lt;br /&gt;O quadro minimal… Sou eu… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vida à média rés,&lt;br /&gt;Levanta os pés&lt;br /&gt;Não vás em futebois, apesar…&lt;br /&gt;Do intervalo, que é quando eu falo,&lt;br /&gt;Para não me incomodar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diz que tenho sal,&lt;br /&gt;Não me deixes mal,&lt;br /&gt;Não me deixes…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No livro que eu não li,&lt;br /&gt;No filme que eu não vi,&lt;br /&gt;Na foto onde eu não entrei,&lt;br /&gt;Notícia do jornal&lt;br /&gt;O quadro minimal… Sou eu… &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me deixes já&lt;br /&gt;A história que não terminou&lt;br /&gt;Não me deixes…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No livro que eu não li,&lt;br /&gt;No filme que eu não vi,&lt;br /&gt;Na foto onde eu não entrei,&lt;br /&gt;Notícia do jornal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O quadro minimal… Sou eu…&lt;br /&gt;No livro que eu não li,&lt;br /&gt;No filme que eu não vi,&lt;br /&gt;Na foto onde eu não entrei,&lt;br /&gt;Noticia do jornal&lt;br /&gt;O quadro minimal… Sou eu…"&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/3248316567576473795-8909828774495422215?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/8909828774495422215/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=8909828774495422215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/8909828774495422215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/8909828774495422215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/10/intervalo-per7ume-com-part-especial-de.html' title=' - Intervalo - Per7ume (com part especial de Rui Veloso)'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-1879028626565202211</id><published>2008-10-16T23:06:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T23:06:32.499+01:00</updated><title type='text'>dreams - the corrs</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/dJRMMhsdhS4' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/dJRMMhsdhS4'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Lá vais tu outra vez, dizes que queres a tua liberdade&lt;br /&gt;Bem, quem sou eu para te impedir?&lt;br /&gt;A única certeza é que tu devias fazer o que sentes&lt;br /&gt;Mas escuta cuidadosamente o som da tua solidão&lt;br /&gt;Como uma batida do coração que te deixa louco&lt;br /&gt;No silêncio das lembranças do que tiveste e do que perdeste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, trovões só acontecem quando chove&lt;br /&gt;Jogadores só te amam quando estão jogando&lt;br /&gt;Sim, mulheres, elas vêm e vão&lt;br /&gt;Quando a chuva te limpar, tu saberás...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lá vou eu de novo, eu tenho visões cristalinas&lt;br /&gt;Eu guardo as minhas visões para mim mesma&lt;br /&gt;Bem, mas sou apenas eu querendo me envolver nos teus sonhos e&lt;br /&gt;Tens algum sonho que gostarias de vender?&lt;br /&gt;Sonhos de solidão&lt;br /&gt;Como uma batida do coração que te deixa louco&lt;br /&gt;No silêncio das lembranças do que tiveste e do que perdeste&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, trovões só acontecem quando chove&lt;br /&gt;Jogadores só te amam quando estão jogando&lt;br /&gt;Sim, mulheres, elas vêm e vão&lt;br /&gt;Quando a chuva te limpar, tu saberás...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(tradução livre)&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/3248316567576473795-1879028626565202211?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/1879028626565202211/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=1879028626565202211&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/1879028626565202211'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/1879028626565202211'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/10/dreams-corrs.html' title='dreams - the corrs'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-8903830618777459793</id><published>2008-10-08T20:38:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T20:38:48.340+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Built To Last, by Melee</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/cE4oF3ExGyk' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/cE4oF3ExGyk'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've looked for love in stranger places,&lt;br /&gt;but never found someone like you.&lt;br /&gt;Someone whose smile makes me feel I've been holding back,&lt;br /&gt;and now there's nothing I can't do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause this is real, and this is good.&lt;br /&gt;It warms the inside just like it should,&lt;br /&gt;but most of all, most of all it's built to last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of our friends saw from the start.&lt;br /&gt;So why didn't we believe it too?&lt;br /&gt;Whoa yeah, now look where we are.&lt;br /&gt;You're in my heart now.&lt;br /&gt;And there's no escaping it for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause this is real, and this is good.&lt;br /&gt;It warms the inside just like it should,&lt;br /&gt;but most of all, most of all it's built to last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Walking on the hills that night with those fireworks and candlelight&lt;br /&gt;You and I were made to get love right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause this is real, and this is good.&lt;br /&gt;It warms the inside just like it should,&lt;br /&gt;but most of all, most of all it's built to last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;'Cause you are the sun in my universe,&lt;br /&gt;considered the best when we've felt the worst&lt;br /&gt;and most of all it's built to last."&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/3248316567576473795-8903830618777459793?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/8903830618777459793/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=8903830618777459793&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/8903830618777459793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/8903830618777459793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/10/built-to-last-by-melee.html' title='Built To Last, by Melee'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-3199820821229303830</id><published>2008-09-30T21:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T21:56:21.657+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Half The World, by Belinda Carlisle </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/2nLPJdeXAdI' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/2nLPJdeXAdI'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Only one shadow on the wall&lt;br /&gt;Just one candle burning bright&lt;br /&gt;I hold your picture to my heart&lt;br /&gt;I’m alone inside the night&lt;br /&gt;The sun comes up in china ... the lights go on in rome&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half the world is waiting for someone they can hold&lt;br /&gt;Half the world is praying they’ll never be alone&lt;br /&gt;Everytime you leave me a part of me goes too&lt;br /&gt;And half your world is waiting here for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I reach across an empty bed&lt;br /&gt;I hear your whisper in my ear&lt;br /&gt;But like the sun without the moon&lt;br /&gt;It’s half a dream without you here&lt;br /&gt;The train that takes you from me&lt;br /&gt;Brings somebody home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half the world is waiting for someone they can hold&lt;br /&gt;Half the world is praying they’ll never be alone&lt;br /&gt;Everytime you leave me a part of me goes too&lt;br /&gt;And half your world is waiting here for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby the earth stands still&lt;br /&gt;When I’m lying next to you&lt;br /&gt;No matter where you go&lt;br /&gt;Our whole world’s inside this room&lt;br /&gt;The sun comes up in china&lt;br /&gt;The lights go on in rome ... oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Half the world is waiting for someone they can hold&lt;br /&gt;Half the world is praying they’ll never be alone&lt;br /&gt;And everytime you leave me my heart breaks in two&lt;br /&gt;And half the world is waiting here for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m waiting here for you ..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Do you feel like I feel", too?&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/3248316567576473795-3199820821229303830?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/3199820821229303830/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=3199820821229303830&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/3199820821229303830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/3199820821229303830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/09/half-world-by-belinda-carlisle.html' title='Half The World, by Belinda Carlisle '/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-1333746018061131131</id><published>2008-09-26T00:52:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-26T01:01:26.783+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mundos paralelos</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.photobucket.com/albums/y31/whity_/?action=view&amp;amp;current=entreoceueaterra_adaptada.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y31/whity_/entreoceueaterra_adaptada.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;                                                                                                                                                  &lt;a href="http://olhares.aeiou.pt/"&gt;Olhares.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://olhares.aeiou.pt/"&gt; &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;O mundo dos sonhos é um local engraçado...a noção de tempo e espaço não existe...o passado, o presente, e o futuro coexistem pacíficamente sem barreiras, sem limitações. E podemos ir onde quisermos, e estar com quem quisermos, e fazer o que quisermos.&lt;br /&gt;Mas, depois, acordamos para a realidade (ou devo dizer, para o pesadelo?).&lt;br /&gt;Olha, e se fosse o inverso? E se a realidade fosse o sonho, e o sonho a realidade?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E nós andamos equivocados porque o pesadelo é terrivelmente doloroso e nos tolhe os sentidos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-1333746018061131131?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/1333746018061131131/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=1333746018061131131&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/1333746018061131131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/1333746018061131131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/09/mundos-paralelos.html' title='Mundos paralelos'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-537248551604807610</id><published>2008-09-24T01:23:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-01-13T18:09:30.521Z</updated><title type='text'>Considerações, dissertações e outras questões...I</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.photobucket.com/albums/y31/whity_/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Outono_081.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y31/whity_/Outono_081.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;22.09.08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;O Tempo. Esse malfadado conceito que existe agarrado à alma e que sem o qual nada poderia existir. No entanto o Tempo é, independentemente de existir Espaço. Isto, se acreditarmos que somos eternos. Enfim...fica para outra altura esta dissertação.&lt;br /&gt;Agora quero falar do Tempo e da espera. A espera paciente. Que nos liberta da ansiedade. Que nos liberta da opressão. Que nos liberta da dôr.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como as estações mudam, num ritmo perpétuo, também nós mudamos com elas. O segredo está em saber acompanhar as Estações do Ano e as suas peculiaridades intrínsecas. Se soubermos apreciar cada época encontramos a serenidade para viver um dia de cada vez. E, assim, distraidos com o que acontece à nossa volta, esquecemos o que nos acontece internamente. E um dia, acordamos e só sentimos uma leve brisa passando pela alma, levantando o pó do que ficou lá atrás no passado. E sabemos que está na hora da limpeza geral. Para que o sol volte a brilhar dentro de casa e os passarinhos voltem a poisar no beiral da janela.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;29.03.08&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&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/3248316567576473795-537248551604807610?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/537248551604807610/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=537248551604807610&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/537248551604807610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/537248551604807610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/09/consideraes-dissertaes-e-outras-questes.html' title='Considerações, dissertações e outras questões...I'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-8609878385826595730</id><published>2008-09-24T00:54:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T00:54:29.452+01:00</updated><title type='text'>John Miles - Music (Live 1976)</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/5r0l1M2CcSw' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/5r0l1M2CcSw'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Music was my first love&lt;br /&gt;And it will be my last&lt;br /&gt;Music of the future&lt;br /&gt;And music of the past&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To live without my music&lt;br /&gt;Would be impossible to do&lt;br /&gt;In this world of troubles&lt;br /&gt;My music pulls me through"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1976 - Um Ano muito especial para mim. Um Ano com muita história. O Ano que retêm as minhas mais antigas recordações da infância. Este foi o primeiro Ano do resto da minha vida num País diferente, numa vida que se queria nova e cheia de esperança.&lt;br /&gt;E esta música reflete isso tudo e muito mais...cada música, cada melodia, reflete um estado de espírito, reflete um pensamento, ou um sentimento...&lt;br /&gt;Uma coisa é certa, eu não consigo viver sem música, seja de que género fôr, independentemente dos estados de espírito, a música é a minha melhor companhia, agora e sempre.&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/3248316567576473795-8609878385826595730?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/8609878385826595730/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=8609878385826595730&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/8609878385826595730'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/8609878385826595730'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/09/john-miles-music-live-1976.html' title='John Miles - Music (Live 1976)'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-3434974413315245660</id><published>2008-09-22T03:44:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-22T03:44:39.214+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The Corrs-Irresistible</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/z4ki1_TEwsw' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/z4ki1_TEwsw'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"You're irresistible&lt;br /&gt;You're mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't want you for the weekend&lt;br /&gt;Don't want you for a day&lt;br /&gt;Don't need a love divided&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna feel this way&lt;br /&gt;See I want you to need me (the way I need you)&lt;br /&gt;Just like I need you (the way I see you)&lt;br /&gt;And I want you to see me&lt;br /&gt;Like no-one before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;You're irresistible,natural, physical&lt;br /&gt;It's indefinable, magical, illogical&lt;br /&gt;So make-you-mineable&lt;br /&gt;You're mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So can't you see I'm tortured &lt;br /&gt;Oh, can't you hear my pain&lt;br /&gt;If you just let me show you&lt;br /&gt;I'll be your summer rain&lt;br /&gt;Then you'll feel that you want me (the way I'm feeling)&lt;br /&gt;Just like I want you (the way I want you)&lt;br /&gt;And you know nothing's better &lt;br /&gt;It's like nothing before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now you feel what I'm feeling (don't you feel what I'm feeling)&lt;br /&gt;Don't you know that it's more (it can take you places)&lt;br /&gt;It can take you places&lt;br /&gt;Like never before&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hummmmm... :)&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/3248316567576473795-3434974413315245660?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/3434974413315245660/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=3434974413315245660&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/3434974413315245660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/3434974413315245660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/09/corrs-irresistible.html' title='The Corrs-Irresistible'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-4414910217546095169</id><published>2008-09-16T13:20:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T13:20:22.290+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Kylie - The One [amazing music and video]</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/5_Nvnp0MUAI' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/5_Nvnp0MUAI'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Starlight shimmers everywhere &lt;br /&gt;There's a certain something in the air &lt;br /&gt;Can you feel what I feel in me? &lt;br /&gt;It's in the air, electricity oh, oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glimmering under neon lights &lt;br /&gt;I can see the look, that's in your eyes &lt;br /&gt;Like a shooting star in a galaxy &lt;br /&gt;Making its way to the heart of me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one &lt;br /&gt;Love me, love me, love me, love me &lt;br /&gt;I'm the one &lt;br /&gt;Love me, love me, love me, love me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My pulse is racing and I'm feeling high &lt;br /&gt;Never-ending starts tonight &lt;br /&gt;When you do what you do to me &lt;br /&gt;Come on and let yourself feel the need in me, oh, oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Circling and we're getting close &lt;br /&gt;Can you imagine, just suppose &lt;br /&gt;It's a feeling that I need to know &lt;br /&gt;Close to touch like Michelangelo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one &lt;br /&gt;Love me, love me, love me, love me &lt;br /&gt;I'm the one &lt;br /&gt;Love me, love me, love me, love me &lt;br /&gt;I'm the one &lt;br /&gt;Love me, love me, love me, love me &lt;br /&gt;I'm the one &lt;br /&gt;Love me, love me, love me, love me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can you hear me? &lt;br /&gt;I'm connecting with you &lt;br /&gt;Can you feel me? &lt;br /&gt;I'll do anything to have you near me &lt;br /&gt;I was wondering, will you reach me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love me…Love me…&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love me, love me, love me, love me &lt;br /&gt;I'm the one &lt;br /&gt;Love me, love me, love me, love me &lt;br /&gt;I'm the one &lt;br /&gt;Love me, love me, love me, love me &lt;br /&gt;I'm the one &lt;br /&gt;Love me, love me, love me, love me"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Se não existisse Madonna no universo, era a Kylie ;D &lt;br /&gt;E no entanto, elas não colidem nem são incompatíveis (são fãs uma da outra). Porque o que interessa mesmo é a música e o espectáculo, e nisso, não há margem para dúvidas, elas são "Masters on the Art".&lt;br /&gt;Madonna no Hemisfério Norte, Kylie no Hemisfério Sul.&lt;br /&gt;Um dia destes ainda temos uma surpresa e vemos a Kylie em Portugal. I would love that! :D -&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/3248316567576473795-4414910217546095169?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/4414910217546095169/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=4414910217546095169&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/4414910217546095169'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/4414910217546095169'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/09/kylie-one-amazing-music-and-video.html' title='Kylie - The One [amazing music and video]'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-8383844008480095754</id><published>2008-09-10T11:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T11:17:27.611+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mas a melhor parte da letra é mesmo esta ;)</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;"But somehow I’m still alive inside.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;You took my breath but I survived.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;I don’t know how but I don’t even care!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#333333;"&gt;"No air" by Jordin Sparks ft. Chris Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-8383844008480095754?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/8383844008480095754/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=8383844008480095754&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/8383844008480095754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/8383844008480095754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/09/mas-melhor-parte-da-letra-mesmo-esta.html' title='Mas a melhor parte da letra é mesmo esta ;)'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-5196946324050075591</id><published>2008-09-09T01:37:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-09T01:37:53.713+01:00</updated><title type='text'>No Air - Jordan Sparks Ft. Chris Brown</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/GxBdQs10FEI' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/GxBdQs10FEI'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Tell me how I’m supposed to breathe with no air? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Jordin] &lt;br /&gt;If I should die before I wake &lt;br /&gt;It's cause you took my breath away &lt;br /&gt;Losing you is like living in a world with no air, oh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chris] &lt;br /&gt;I’m here alone, didn’t wanna leave &lt;br /&gt;My heart won’t move, it’s incomplete &lt;br /&gt;Wish there was a way that I can make you understand &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Jordin] &lt;br /&gt;But how &lt;br /&gt;Do you expect me, to live alone with just me? &lt;br /&gt;‘Cause my world revolves around you &lt;br /&gt;It’s so hard for me to breathe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus-Both] &lt;br /&gt;Tell me how I’m supposed to breathe with no air? &lt;br /&gt;Can’t live, can’t breathe with no air &lt;br /&gt;That’s how I feel whenever you ain’t there &lt;br /&gt;There’s no air, no air &lt;br /&gt;Got me out here in the water so deep &lt;br /&gt;Tell me how you gon be without me? &lt;br /&gt;If you ain’t here, I just can’t breathe &lt;br /&gt;There’s no air, no air &lt;br /&gt;No air air, No air air &lt;br /&gt;No air air, No air air &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chris] &lt;br /&gt;I walked, I ran, I jumped, I flew, &lt;br /&gt;Right off the ground to flow to you &lt;br /&gt;There’s no gravity to hold me down, for real &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Jordin] &lt;br /&gt;But somehow I’m still alive inside &lt;br /&gt;You took my breath but I survived &lt;br /&gt;I don’t know how but I don’t even care &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Both] &lt;br /&gt;So how do you expect me, to live alone with just me? &lt;br /&gt;‘Cause my world revolves around you &lt;br /&gt;It’s so hard for me to breathe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus-Both] &lt;br /&gt;Tell me how I’m supposed to breathe with no air? &lt;br /&gt;Can’t live, can’t breathe with no air &lt;br /&gt;That’s how I feel whenever you ain’t there &lt;br /&gt;There’s no air, no air &lt;br /&gt;Got me out here in the water so deep &lt;br /&gt;Tell me how you gon be without me? &lt;br /&gt;If you ain’t here I just can’t breathe &lt;br /&gt;There’s no air, no air &lt;br /&gt;No air air, No air air &lt;br /&gt;No air air, No air air &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No more &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No air &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's no air, no air &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey, oOoOo &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oooooooooooooh &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus-Both] &lt;br /&gt;Tell me how I’m supposed to breathe with no air? &lt;br /&gt;Can’t live, can’t breathe with no air &lt;br /&gt;That’s how I feel whenever you ain’t there &lt;br /&gt;There’s no air, no air &lt;br /&gt;Got me out here in the water so deep &lt;br /&gt;Tell me how you gon be without me? &lt;br /&gt;If you ain’t here I just can’t breathe &lt;br /&gt;There’s no air, no air &lt;br /&gt;[Jordin] &lt;br /&gt;(Do you expect me, to live alone with just me &lt;br /&gt;Cause my world revolves around you, It's so hard for me to breathe) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Both] &lt;br /&gt;Tell me how I'm supposed to breath with no air? &lt;br /&gt;Can't live, can't breathe with no air &lt;br /&gt;That's how I feel whenever you ain't there &lt;br /&gt;There's no air, no air &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Outro-Both] &lt;br /&gt;Got me out here in the water so deep &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tell me how you gonna be without me? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you ain’t here I just can’t breathe &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s no air, no air &lt;br /&gt;No air air, No air air &lt;br /&gt;No air air, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No air  &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/3248316567576473795-5196946324050075591?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/5196946324050075591/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=5196946324050075591&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/5196946324050075591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/5196946324050075591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/09/no-air-jordan-sparks-ft-chris-brown.html' title='No Air - Jordan Sparks Ft. Chris Brown'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-355247350241886089</id><published>2008-09-02T23:01:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T23:11:40.630+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Relativizando a realidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The saddest part of a broken heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Isn't the ending so much as the start&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;The tragedy starts from the very first spark&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Losing your mind for the sake of your heart&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;"Let It Die" by Feist&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;...a verdadeira dor é sempre provocada por quem amamos, ou a quem respeitamos, e sempre, sempre nos apanha de surpresa, uma surpresa que nos tolhe, nos impede de reagir...&lt;br /&gt;O bom senso da maturidade, essa fase da vida em que aprendemos a escolher criteriosamente o que nos incomoda, e que por conseguinte nos faz ter uma atitude positiva e pacífica perante a vida, não é mais do que o momento em que deixamos pura e simplesmente de criar expectativas em relação aos outros. Desistimos dos sonhos e olhamos tudo com uma limpidez terrivel. Baixamos os ombros e continuamos em frente. Porque, afinal, apenas a juventude, na sua irreverência, é abençoada com a inocência e a ideia fantástica de que tudo é possível.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Texto adaptado. Original de Luisa Castel-Branco)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-355247350241886089?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/355247350241886089/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=355247350241886089&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/355247350241886089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/355247350241886089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/09/relativizando-realidade.html' title='Relativizando a realidade'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-1170641031667087074</id><published>2008-08-27T14:10:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-27T14:10:00.696+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Realize, by Colbie Caillat</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/NQnhVgPr-NU' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/NQnhVgPr-NU'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Take time to realize&lt;br /&gt;That your warmth is crashing down on in&lt;br /&gt;Take time to realize&lt;br /&gt;That I am on your side&lt;br /&gt;Didn't I, didn't I tell you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can't spell it out for you&lt;br /&gt;No, it's never gonna be that simple&lt;br /&gt;No, I can't spell it out for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you just realize what I just realized&lt;br /&gt;That we'd be perfect for each other&lt;br /&gt;And we'll never find another&lt;br /&gt;Just realize what I just realized&lt;br /&gt;We'd never have to wonder&lt;br /&gt;If we missed out on each other, now&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take time to realize&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh, I'm on your side&lt;br /&gt;Didn't I, didn't I tell you&lt;br /&gt;Take time to realize&lt;br /&gt;Oh oh, I'm on your side&lt;br /&gt;Ohhh, Ohhh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can't spell it out for you&lt;br /&gt;No, it's never gonna be that simple&lt;br /&gt;No, I can't spell it out for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you just realize what I just realized&lt;br /&gt;That we'd be perfect for each other&lt;br /&gt;And we'll never find another&lt;br /&gt;Just realize what I just realized&lt;br /&gt;We'd never have to wonder&lt;br /&gt;If we missed out on each other, but&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's not the same&lt;br /&gt;No, it's never the same&lt;br /&gt;If you don't feel it too&lt;br /&gt;If you meet me half way&lt;br /&gt;If you would meet me half way&lt;br /&gt;It could be the same for you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you just realize what I just realized&lt;br /&gt;That we'd be perfect for each other&lt;br /&gt;And we'll never find another&lt;br /&gt;Just realize what I just realized&lt;br /&gt;We'd never have to wonder&lt;br /&gt;If we missed out on each other&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you just realize what I just realized&lt;br /&gt;That we'd be perfect for each other&lt;br /&gt;And we'll never find another&lt;br /&gt;Just realize what I just realized&lt;br /&gt;We'd never have to wonder&lt;br /&gt;If we missed out on each other, now&lt;br /&gt;Missed out on each other now&lt;br /&gt;Missed out on each other now&lt;br /&gt;Missed out on each other now&lt;br /&gt;Realize, realize, realize, realize..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...cada dia que passa acredito menos em coincidências...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(The universe brought us together so we can perform great things.&lt;br /&gt;Do you believe? Can you believe?)&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/3248316567576473795-1170641031667087074?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/1170641031667087074/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=1170641031667087074&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/1170641031667087074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/1170641031667087074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/08/realize-by-colbie-caillat.html' title='Realize, by Colbie Caillat'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-1183461893708562468</id><published>2008-08-19T23:54:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T23:54:44.061+01:00</updated><title type='text'> Pocket Full of Sunshine, by Natasha Bedingfield</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/4N08R--Nwsw' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/4N08R--Nwsw'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I got a pocket, got a pocket  full of sunshine&lt;br /&gt;I got a love and I know that it’s all mine, oh&lt;br /&gt;Do what you want but you’re never gonna break me&lt;br /&gt;Sticks and stones are never gonna shake me, no, oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a pocket, got a pocket  full of sunshine&lt;br /&gt;I got a love and I know that it’s all mine, oh&lt;br /&gt;Wish that you could but you ain’t gonna own me&lt;br /&gt;Do anything you want, you can’t slow me down, oh no&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me away (take me away)&lt;br /&gt;A secret place (a secret place)&lt;br /&gt;A sweet escape (a sweet escape)&lt;br /&gt;Take me away (take me away)&lt;br /&gt;Take me away (take me away)&lt;br /&gt;To better days (to better days)&lt;br /&gt;Take me away (take me away)&lt;br /&gt;A hiding place (a hiding place)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got a pocket, got a pocket  full of sunshine&lt;br /&gt;I got a love and I know that it’s all mine, oh&lt;br /&gt;Do what you want but you’re never gonna break me&lt;br /&gt;Sticks and stones are never gonna shake me, no oh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take me away (take me away)&lt;br /&gt;A secret place (a secret place)&lt;br /&gt;A sweet escape (a sweet escape)&lt;br /&gt;Take me away (take me away)&lt;br /&gt;Take me away (take me away)&lt;br /&gt;To better days (to better days)&lt;br /&gt;Take me away (take me away)&lt;br /&gt;A hiding place (a hiding place)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There’s a place that I go that nobody knows&lt;br /&gt;Where the rivers flow and I call it home&lt;br /&gt;And there’s no more lies,&lt;br /&gt;In the darkness there’s light,&lt;br /&gt;And nobody cries, &lt;br /&gt;there’s only butterflies&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Chorus 2 x&lt;br /&gt;Take me away (take me away)&lt;br /&gt;A secret place (a secret place)&lt;br /&gt;A sweet escape (a sweet escape)&lt;br /&gt;Take me away (take me away)&lt;br /&gt;Take me away (take me away)&lt;br /&gt;To better days (to better days)&lt;br /&gt;Take me away (take me away)&lt;br /&gt;A hiding place (a hiding place)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 x&lt;br /&gt;The sun is on my side&lt;br /&gt;It takes me for a ride&lt;br /&gt;I smile up to the sky&lt;br /&gt;I know I’ll be alright"&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/3248316567576473795-1183461893708562468?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/1183461893708562468/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=1183461893708562468&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/1183461893708562468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/1183461893708562468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/08/pocket-full-of-sunshine-by-natasha.html' title=' Pocket Full of Sunshine, by Natasha Bedingfield'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-775244555848516840</id><published>2008-08-19T23:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-19T23:47:45.457+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma questão de existência</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Quando é que uma pessoa se apercebe que a ferida curou, sarou, e a cicatriz já não faz comichão?&lt;br /&gt;Quando é que uma pessoa se apercebe que o coração está pronto para voltar a amar?&lt;br /&gt;Quando é que uma pessoa se apercebe que a alma voltou a acreditar? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando os teus olhos voltam a encontrar a beleza, na face de estranhos que passam por ti, na delicadeza de uma flor à beira da estrada, no bailado dos pássaros que voam sobre a tua cabeça, na simplicidade das pedras que pisas no teu caminho;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando o teu olfato volta a apreciar o cheiro da maresia, quando volta a apreciar e a distinguir os perfumes que flutuam no ar por onde passas;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando o teu palato volta a distinguir e a apreciar os sabores intensos e característicos de tudo o que te alimenta e sustenta o corpo;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando a audição volta a reconhecer os sons da tua infância, e as vozes daqueles a quem queres bem;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando a tua pele volta a arrepiar-se com a brisa fresca da manhã, e se alegra com o sol ameno do fim da tarde.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É nessa altura que reconheçes que regressaste.&lt;br /&gt;É nessa altura que sabes que a vida te ofereceu mais uma oportunidade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-775244555848516840?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/775244555848516840/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=775244555848516840&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/775244555848516840'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/775244555848516840'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/08/uma-questo-de-existncia.html' title='Uma questão de existência'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-7002833990156327324</id><published>2008-08-16T05:10:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-16T05:10:03.055+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"One Step at a Time"-Jordin Sparks </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/ZpyuCjvDQwA' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/ZpyuCjvDQwA'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Hurry up and wait&lt;br /&gt;So close, but so far away&lt;br /&gt;Everything that you've always dreamed of&lt;br /&gt;Close enough for you to taste&lt;br /&gt;But you just can't touch&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wanna show the world, but no one knows your name yet&lt;br /&gt;Wonder when and where and how you're gonna make it&lt;br /&gt;You know you can if you get the chance&lt;br /&gt;In your face as the door keeps slamming&lt;br /&gt;Now you're feeling more and more frustrated&lt;br /&gt;And you're getting all kind of impatient waiting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus:]&lt;br /&gt;We live and we learn to take&lt;br /&gt;One step at a time&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to rush&lt;br /&gt;It's like learning to fly&lt;br /&gt;Or falling in love&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna happen and it's&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to happen that we&lt;br /&gt;Find the reasons why&lt;br /&gt;One step at a time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You believe and you doubt&lt;br /&gt;You're confused, you got it all figured out&lt;br /&gt;Everything that you always wished for&lt;br /&gt;Could be yours, should be yours, would be yours&lt;br /&gt;If they only knew&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You wanna show the world, but no one knows your name yet&lt;br /&gt;Wonder when and where and how you're gonna make it&lt;br /&gt;You know you can if you get the chance&lt;br /&gt;In your face as the door keeps slamming&lt;br /&gt;Now you're feeling more and more frustrated&lt;br /&gt;And you're getting all kind of impatient waiting&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus]&lt;br /&gt;We live and we learn to take&lt;br /&gt;One step at a time&lt;br /&gt;There's no need to rush&lt;br /&gt;It's like learning to fly&lt;br /&gt;Or falling in love&lt;br /&gt;It's gonna happen and it's&lt;br /&gt;Supposed to happen that we&lt;br /&gt;Find the reasons why&lt;br /&gt;One step at a time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you can't wait any longer&lt;br /&gt;But there's no end in sight&lt;br /&gt;when you need to find the strength&lt;br /&gt;It's the faith that makes you stronger&lt;br /&gt;The only way you get there&lt;br /&gt;Is one step at a time&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Chorus x2]"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E mesmo que tropeçe e/ou caia, vou-me rir, levantar, e recomeçar de novo. As vezes que forem necessárias. Porque o que importa mesmo é seguir em frente, de encontro ao futuro.&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/3248316567576473795-7002833990156327324?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/7002833990156327324/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=7002833990156327324&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/7002833990156327324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/7002833990156327324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/08/step-at-time-sparks.html' title='&amp;quot;One Step at a Time&amp;quot;-Jordin Sparks '/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-3518419237548541296</id><published>2008-08-05T01:39:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2008-08-05T02:12:01.827+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Neste dia especialmente meu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s2.photobucket.com/albums/y31/whity_/?action=view&amp;amp;current=bastidores_F.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y31/whity_/bastidores_F.jpg" width="550" border="150" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;...recebi esta mensagem inspiradora que resolvi partilhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"A vida assemelha-se muito a uma &lt;strong&gt;tela&lt;/strong&gt; de um pintor que forma um padrão &lt;strong&gt;único&lt;/strong&gt; e distinto conforme os elementos, cores, e texturas que o mesmo lhe &lt;strong&gt;acrescenta&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;Da mesma forma, aquilo que somos e o rumo que as nossas vidas tomam, é &lt;strong&gt;determinado&lt;/strong&gt; por um conjunto de &lt;strong&gt;experiências&lt;/strong&gt; e pequenos &lt;strong&gt;acontecimentos&lt;/strong&gt; do dia-a-dia, que entrelaçados entre si &lt;strong&gt;moldam&lt;/strong&gt; a nossa personalidade e fortalecem os nossos &lt;strong&gt;valores&lt;/strong&gt; e &lt;strong&gt;convicções&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que a tela da tua vida seja preenchida por muitas experiências &lt;strong&gt;positivas&lt;/strong&gt; e imensos momentos felizes, formando um &lt;strong&gt;padrão&lt;/strong&gt; composto por muita &lt;strong&gt;felicidade&lt;/strong&gt;, &lt;strong&gt;amor&lt;/strong&gt;, e &lt;strong&gt;alegria&lt;/strong&gt;!"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Obrigada&lt;/em&gt; M&amp;amp;M &lt;em&gt;e tod@s aquel@s que fazem os meus dias mais suportáveis e as minhas noites mais leves&lt;/em&gt; :D&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-3518419237548541296?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/3518419237548541296/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=3518419237548541296&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/3518419237548541296'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/3518419237548541296'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/08/neste-dia-especialmente-meu.html' title='Neste dia especialmente meu...'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-2857290339077316733</id><published>2008-07-30T16:42:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-30T16:58:48.401+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;One of these days you'll understand that &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;happiness is only real when it's shared.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-2857290339077316733?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/2857290339077316733/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=2857290339077316733&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/2857290339077316733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/2857290339077316733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/07/one-of-these-days-youll-understand-that.html' title=''/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-5947258919843770717</id><published>2008-07-20T23:55:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-20T23:55:44.542+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Give it to me, Madonna</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/aQRLSBUNupg' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/aQRLSBUNupg'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"What are you waiting for? &lt;br /&gt;Nobody's gonna show you how &lt;br /&gt;Why work for someone else &lt;br /&gt;To do what you can do right now? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Got no boundaries and no limits &lt;br /&gt;If there's excitement, put me in it &lt;br /&gt;If it's against the law, arrest me &lt;br /&gt;If you can handle it, undress me &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me now, don't need to catch my breath &lt;br /&gt;I can go on and on and on &lt;br /&gt;When the lights go down and there's no one left &lt;br /&gt;I can go on and on and on &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give it to me, yeah &lt;br /&gt;No one's gonna show me how &lt;br /&gt;Give it to me, yeah &lt;br /&gt;No one's gonna stop me now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They say that a good thing never lasts &lt;br /&gt;And then it has to fall &lt;br /&gt;Those are the the people that did not &lt;br /&gt;Amount to much at all &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give me the bassline and I'll shake it &lt;br /&gt;Give me a record and I'll break it &lt;br /&gt;There's no beginning and no ending &lt;br /&gt;Give me a chance to go and I'll take it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me now, don't need to catch my breath &lt;br /&gt;I can go on and on and on &lt;br /&gt;When the lights go down and there's no one left &lt;br /&gt;I can go on and on and on &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give it to me, yeah &lt;br /&gt;No one's gonna show me how &lt;br /&gt;Give it to me, yeah &lt;br /&gt;No one's gonna stop me now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Pharrell:) &lt;br /&gt;Watch this &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get stupid, get stupid, get stupid, don't stop it (what?) &lt;br /&gt;Get stupid, get stupid, get stupid, don't stop it (what?) &lt;br /&gt;Get stupid, get stupid, get stupid, don't stop it (what?) &lt;br /&gt;Get stupid, get stupid, get stupid, don't stop it &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Get stupid, get stupid, get stupid, don't stop it &lt;br /&gt;(to the left, to the right, to the left, to the right) &lt;br /&gt;Get stupid, get stupid, get stupid, don't stop it &lt;br /&gt;(to the left, to the right, to the left, to the right) &lt;br /&gt;Get stupid, get stupid, get stupid, don't stop it &lt;br /&gt;(to the left, left, right, right, left, left, right, right) &lt;br /&gt;Get stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid stupid... &lt;br /&gt;(left, left, right, right, left, left, right, right) &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't stop me now, don't need to catch my breath &lt;br /&gt;I can go on and on and on &lt;br /&gt;When the lights go down and there's no one left &lt;br /&gt;I can go on and on and on &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give it to me, yeah &lt;br /&gt;No one's gonna show me how &lt;br /&gt;Give it to me, yeah &lt;br /&gt;No one's gonna stop me now &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're only here to win &lt;br /&gt;Get what they say? &lt;br /&gt;You're only here to win &lt;br /&gt;Get what they do? &lt;br /&gt;They'd do it too &lt;br /&gt;If they were you &lt;br /&gt;You done it all before &lt;br /&gt;It ain't nothing new &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're only here to win &lt;br /&gt;Get what they say? &lt;br /&gt;You're only here to win &lt;br /&gt;Get what they do? &lt;br /&gt;They'd do it too &lt;br /&gt;If they were you &lt;br /&gt;You done it all before &lt;br /&gt;It ain't nothing new &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Give it to me, yeah &lt;br /&gt;No one's gonna show me how &lt;br /&gt;Give it to me, yeah &lt;br /&gt;No one's gonna stop me now &lt;br /&gt;Give it to me, yeah &lt;br /&gt;No one's gonna show me how &lt;br /&gt;Give it to me, yeah &lt;br /&gt;No one's gonna stop me now" &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. - Venha o que vier, podes mandar vir.       A tendência é só para melhorar.&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/3248316567576473795-5947258919843770717?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/5947258919843770717/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=5947258919843770717&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/5947258919843770717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/5947258919843770717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/07/give-it-to-me-madonna.html' title='Give it to me, Madonna'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-5987023151214996781</id><published>2008-07-13T17:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-13T17:18:09.784+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The thing is:</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;"If we're all alone, then we're all together in that too."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-5987023151214996781?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/5987023151214996781/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=5987023151214996781&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/5987023151214996781'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/5987023151214996781'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/07/thing-is.html' title='The thing is:'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-2098135296406716599</id><published>2008-07-10T22:43:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T22:49:39.965+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Está tudo dito e explicado.</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;"Como custa ser diferente"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Há pessoas que nascem assim, como se tivessem um buraco na alma, uma peça que falta no seu corpo.&lt;br /&gt;Algo que não se vê e só se sente, e caminham uma vida inteira assim, diferente dos outros sem que se perceba.&lt;br /&gt;É uma tristeza, uma não pertença a lado nenhum, como se estivéssemos a viver a vida errada, ou a olhar para nós mesmos sem nos reconhecermos. É um mal-estar que dói e nos aperta o peito. É sentir-se impotente por não conseguir explicar a ninguém exactamente o que é que está errado connosco.&lt;br /&gt;Alguns amarguram-se por dentro. Sentem-se enganados pelo destino, menosprezados pela vida e culpam todos e tudo o que lhes acontece, encontrando na má sorte a resposta para este mal.&lt;br /&gt;Outros inventam-se para poderem sobreviver no mundo dos vivos.&lt;br /&gt;Comportam-se da mesma forma, sorriem quando é suposto, enfim, imitam as pessoas ditas normais, com medo da solidão, com medo do medo.&lt;br /&gt;Ser diferente é difícil. É viver condenado a estar só mesmo quando acompanhado. E depois há a culpa, esse peso terrível que nunca nos abandona porque há sempre alguém que está pior, porque não conseguimos explicar a quem está a nosso lado porque de repente, sem razão alguma, as lágrimas nos assomam aos olhos e as memórias do que foi ou nunca aconteceu, toldam o mais lindo pôr do Sol, o beijo mais doce.&lt;br /&gt;Deveria haver forma, maneira de conseguir fugir deste destino.&lt;br /&gt;Mas nem o passar dos anos alivia a carga, apenas nos permite encontrar num silêncio profundo que os outros tomam por bom senso, maturidade, um reduto onde nos esconder de tudo, de todos e principalmente de nós."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Texto de &lt;a href="http://luisacastel-branco.blogs.sapo.pt/"&gt;Luisa Castel-Branco&lt;/a&gt; (link no título)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-2098135296406716599?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.destak.pt/artigos.php?art=12689' title='Está tudo dito e explicado.'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/2098135296406716599/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=2098135296406716599&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/2098135296406716599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/2098135296406716599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/07/est-tudo-dito-e-explicado.html' title='Está tudo dito e explicado.'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-452459694316389064</id><published>2008-06-15T01:48:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-15T01:48:12.310+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"TO BE MYSELF" (it’s all I can do)*</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/poUoCggQZd0' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/poUoCggQZd0'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Living within a revolution of the heart,&lt;br /&gt;I keep on trying to be myself.&lt;br /&gt;I keep on trying like nobody else.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No fim do dia, acabo sempre surpreendida por continuar viva.&lt;br /&gt;Ser quem sou. O que significa realmente sermos nós próprios?&lt;br /&gt;Todos os dias são únicos. Não existem dois dias iguais. Onde reside a nossa essência? A nossa coerência?&lt;br /&gt;As nossas reacções às solicitações do mundo têm possibilidades infinitas.&lt;br /&gt;Tudo se resume à nossa capacidade de filtrar o que vamos assimilando e absorvendo do mundo exterior que nos bombardeia constantemente com informação, e também o que vem do mais íntimo da nossa alma, que a cada momento nos surpreende e condiciona a vida.&lt;br /&gt;E como é que uma pessoa consegue sobreviver a todas estas solicitações e condicionamentos, se não tiver alguém com quem partilhar e dividir o fardo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;“I get by with a little help from my friends.” &lt;br /&gt;…’cause inside you’re ugly just like me, and I can see through you and see the real me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Partilhamos a mesma visão, só lhe damos nomes diferentes. E no final do dia o que permanece é a essência, não a pele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada M.A.C.C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Audioslave&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/3248316567576473795-452459694316389064?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/452459694316389064/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=452459694316389064&amp;isPopup=true' title='10 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/452459694316389064'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/452459694316389064'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/06/be-myself-its-all-i-can-do.html' title='&amp;quot;TO BE MYSELF&amp;quot; (it’s all I can do)*'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>10</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-6190024017012680882</id><published>2008-05-26T00:54:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-26T00:54:40.773+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Everybody bleeds this way just the same...</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/2evhY_2DfHE' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/2evhY_2DfHE'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;...so, breathe...just to keep on living.&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/3248316567576473795-6190024017012680882?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/6190024017012680882/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=6190024017012680882&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/6190024017012680882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/6190024017012680882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/05/everybody-bleeds-this-way-just-same.html' title='Everybody bleeds this way just the same...'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-8677106475068507746</id><published>2008-05-15T17:14:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-15T17:23:27.730+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Rebound</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.photobucket.com/albums/y31/whity_/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Perfil1_bw_2.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y31/whity_/Perfil1_bw_2.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"And a sorrow soft as whispers stole into our hearts&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lay down between us and pushed us apart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Do you remember the silence scorched with pain?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;A burning regret, let's never do this again."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I'll never do that again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;"Never again" by The Mission&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-8677106475068507746?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/8677106475068507746/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=8677106475068507746&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/8677106475068507746'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/8677106475068507746'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/05/rebound.html' title='Rebound'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-70899622320791831</id><published>2008-05-03T16:39:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T16:39:16.525+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nothing Really Matters</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/KYK4xDPsEJw' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/KYK4xDPsEJw'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;(My favorite)&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/3248316567576473795-70899622320791831?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/70899622320791831/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=70899622320791831&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/70899622320791831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/70899622320791831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/05/nothing-really-matters.html' title='Nothing Really Matters'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-7864252381352473939</id><published>2008-05-03T16:13:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T16:37:42.991+01:00</updated><title type='text'>What?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Looking&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; at my life Its very &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;clear&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to me&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;lived&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; so selfishly I was the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;only&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; one&lt;br /&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;realize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; That nobody &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;wins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Something&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is ending And something &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;begins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing takes the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;past&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; away Like the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;future&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nothing makes the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;darkness&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; go Like the &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;light&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Nothing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; really matters &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Love&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; is all we need&lt;br /&gt;Everything I &lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;give&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; you All comes &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;back&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; to me."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Nothing really matters" &lt;/em&gt;by Madonna&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-7864252381352473939?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/7864252381352473939/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=7864252381352473939&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/7864252381352473939'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/7864252381352473939'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/05/what.html' title='What?'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-6539082912094061991</id><published>2008-05-03T12:02:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T12:18:31.753+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Anger and agony are better than misery"</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.photobucket.com/albums/y31/whity_/?action=view&amp;amp;current=shout20_mishagordin.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y31/whity_/shout20_mishagordin.jpg" border="0" alt="Photobucket" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Photo by &lt;a href="http://www.bsimple.com/"&gt;Misha Gordin&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"You're sick of feeling numb&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;You're not the only one&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I'll take you by the hand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;And I'll show you a world that you can understand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;This life is filled with hurt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;When happiness doesn't work&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Trust me and take my hand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;When the lights go out you will understand&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pain, without love&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pain, can't get enough&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Pain, I like it rough&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;'Cause &lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'd rather feel pain than nothing at all&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Pain" by&lt;/em&gt; Three Days Grace&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-6539082912094061991?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/6539082912094061991/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=6539082912094061991&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/6539082912094061991'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/6539082912094061991'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/05/anger-and-agony-are-better-than-misery.html' title='&quot;Anger and agony are better than misery&quot;'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-514259283385664009</id><published>2008-05-03T01:03:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T01:03:12.156+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Is This The World We Created?</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/eoFFPc31s9c' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/eoFFPc31s9c'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Just look at all those hungry mouths we have to feed&lt;br /&gt;Take a look at all the suffering we breed&lt;br /&gt;So many lonely faces scattered all around&lt;br /&gt;Searching for what they need&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this the world we created&lt;br /&gt;What did we do it for&lt;br /&gt;Is this the world we invaded&lt;br /&gt;Against the law&lt;br /&gt;So it seems in the end&lt;br /&gt;Is this what we're all living for today&lt;br /&gt;The world that we created&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know that every day a helpless child is born&lt;br /&gt;Who needs some loving care inside a happy home&lt;br /&gt;Somewhere a wealthy man is sitting on his throne&lt;br /&gt;Waiting for life to go by&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is this the world we created&lt;br /&gt;We made it on our own&lt;br /&gt;Is this the world we devastated&lt;br /&gt;Right to the bone&lt;br /&gt;If there's a God in the sky looking down&lt;br /&gt;What can he think of what we've done&lt;br /&gt;To the world that he created&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/3248316567576473795-514259283385664009?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/514259283385664009/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=514259283385664009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/514259283385664009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/514259283385664009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/05/is-this-world-we-created.html' title='Is This The World We Created?'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-8909431577708484312</id><published>2008-05-03T00:47:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-05-03T00:47:02.608+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nous sommes les animaux</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/DcBIX6ptLmY' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/DcBIX6ptLmY'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Je suis un homme de Cro-Magnon&lt;br /&gt;Je suis un singe ou un poisson&lt;br /&gt;Sur la Terre en toute saison&lt;br /&gt;Moi je tourne en rond, je tourne en rond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je suis un seul puis des millions&lt;br /&gt;Je suis un homme au coeur de lion&lt;br /&gt;A la guerre en toute saison&lt;br /&gt;Moi je tourne en rond, je tourne en rond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je suis un homme plein d'ambition&lt;br /&gt;Belle voiture et belle maison&lt;br /&gt;Dans la chambre ou dans le salon&lt;br /&gt;Moi je tourne en rond, je tourne en rond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je fais l'amour et la révolution&lt;br /&gt;Je fais le tour de la question&lt;br /&gt;J'avance, avance à reculons&lt;br /&gt;Et je tourne en rond, je tourne en rond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu vois, j'suis pas un homme,&lt;br /&gt;Je suis le roi de l'illusion&lt;br /&gt;Au fond, qu'on me pardonne&lt;br /&gt;Je suis le roi, le roi des cons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je fais le monde à ma façon&lt;br /&gt;Coulé dans l'or et le béton&lt;br /&gt;Corps en cage, jeté en prison&lt;br /&gt;Moi je tourne en rond, je tourne en rond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Assis devant ma télévision&lt;br /&gt;Je suis de l'homme, la négation&lt;br /&gt;Pur produit de consommation&lt;br /&gt;Oui, mon compte est bon&lt;br /&gt;Mon compte est bon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu vois, j' suis pas un homme,&lt;br /&gt;Je suis le roi de l'illusion&lt;br /&gt;Au fond, qu'on me pardonne&lt;br /&gt;Je suis le roi, le roi des cons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;C'est moi, le maître du feu,&lt;br /&gt;Le maître du jeu, le maître du monde&lt;br /&gt;Et vois ce que j'en ai fait,&lt;br /&gt;Une Terre glacée, une Terre brûlée,&lt;br /&gt;La Terre des hommes que les hommes abandonnent.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je suis un homme au pied du mur&lt;br /&gt;Comme une erreur de la nature&lt;br /&gt;Sur la Terre sans d'autres raisons&lt;br /&gt;Moi je tourne en rond, je tourne en rond.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je suis un homme et je mesure&lt;br /&gt;Toute l'horreur de ma nature&lt;br /&gt;Pour ma peine, ma punition,&lt;br /&gt;Moi je tourne en rond, je tourne en rond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Je suis un homme et je mesure&lt;br /&gt;Toute l'horreur de ma nature&lt;br /&gt;Pour ma peine, ma punition,&lt;br /&gt;Moi je tourne en rond, je tourne en rond&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moi je tourne en rond, je tourne en rond"&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/3248316567576473795-8909431577708484312?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/8909431577708484312/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=8909431577708484312&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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are.”</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/GGlvZ3uYRB0' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/GGlvZ3uYRB0'/&gt;&lt;/object&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/3248316567576473795-6455547947627799065?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/6455547947627799065/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=6455547947627799065&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/6455547947627799065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/6455547947627799065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/04/do-what-you-can-with-what-you-have.html' title='“Do what you can, with what you have, where you are.”'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-1278488386930723761</id><published>2008-04-19T22:29:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T22:50:24.147+01:00</updated><title type='text'>And the greatest secret is this:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"I carry your heart with me&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I carry your heart with me (I carry it in my heart)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am never without it (anywhere I go you go, my dear;&lt;br /&gt;And whatever is done by only me is your doing, my darling)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I fear no fate (for you are my fate, my sweet)&lt;br /&gt;I want no world (for beautiful you are my world, my true)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and it's you are whatever a moon has always meant&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and whatever a sun will always sing is you&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;here is the deepest secret nobody knows&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(here is the root of the root and the bud of the bud&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and the sky of the sky of a tree called life;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;which grows higher than the soul can hope or mind can hide)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;and this is the wonder that's keeping the stars apart&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;I carry your heart (I carry it in my heart)"&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(E. E. Cummings)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"There are people who believe that letters are an expression of a very special primal energy and when they combine to make words they hold all the secrets of the universe..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Quote from the movie &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0387059/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;“Bee Season”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S.- Este é, para mim, até ao momento, o poema mais belo e poderoso alguma vez escrito e partilhado.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-1278488386930723761?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/1278488386930723761/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=1278488386930723761&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/1278488386930723761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/1278488386930723761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/04/and-greatest-secret-is-this.html' title='And the greatest secret is this:'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-4636007746391455163</id><published>2008-04-18T23:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-18T23:44:39.689+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais um que se tornou Imortal. Salut!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://s2.photobucket.com/albums/y31/whity_/?action=view&amp;amp;current=Lorenz.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y31/whity_/Lorenz.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Morreu hoje, aos 90 anos, &lt;strong&gt;Edward Lorenz&lt;/strong&gt;, pai da Teoria do Caos. Lorenz defendia que pequenos acontecimentos num ponto do planeta podem originar grandes mudanças no ponto oposto – o chamado efeito borboleta."&lt;br /&gt;Notícia &lt;a href="http://ultimahora.publico.clix.pt/noticia.aspx?id=1326165"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-4636007746391455163?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/4636007746391455163/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=4636007746391455163&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/4636007746391455163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/4636007746391455163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/04/mais-um-que-se-tornou-imortal-salut.html' title='Mais um que se tornou Imortal. Salut!'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-3670577219623376796</id><published>2008-04-10T11:09:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T11:16:00.897+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Atitude</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s2.photobucket.com/albums/y31/whity_/?action=view&amp;amp;current=voar_ruibentoalves.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y31/whity_/voar_ruibentoalves.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://olhares.aeiou.pt/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;olhares.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Eu quero...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Eu posso...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Eu tenho...!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;It's all in the mind.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-3670577219623376796?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/3670577219623376796/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=3670577219623376796&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/3670577219623376796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/3670577219623376796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/04/atitude.html' title='Atitude'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-5546939928241342725</id><published>2008-03-29T12:41:00.006Z</published><updated>2008-03-29T13:19:59.527Z</updated><title type='text'>Head over heels</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s2.photobucket.com/albums/y31/whity_/?action=view&amp;amp;current=flores_luiszilhao.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y31/whity_/flores_luiszilhao.jpg" width="550" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://olhares.aeiou.pt/"&gt;olhares.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;De tão distraída que ando com a vida acontecendo lá fora nem reparo na vida acontecendo em mim também.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(204,51,204)"&gt;Efectivamente, gosto da Primavera.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-5546939928241342725?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/5546939928241342725/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=5546939928241342725&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/5546939928241342725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/5546939928241342725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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style="font-size:78%;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;20.03.08&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-7692899618780100038?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/7692899618780100038/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=7692899618780100038&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/7692899618780100038'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/7692899618780100038'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/03/one-simple-thing.html' title='One Simple Thing'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-5915235619389953227</id><published>2008-03-18T23:10:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-03-18T23:22:56.311Z</updated><title type='text'>Changing speech</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Our life is frittered away by detail. Simplify, simplify."&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Henry David Thoreau&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-5915235619389953227?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/5915235619389953227/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=5915235619389953227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/5915235619389953227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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mais são os mesmos e por vezes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encontramos de nós em poucos meses&lt;br /&gt;O que a noite nos fez em muitos anos&lt;br /&gt;E por vezes fingimos que lembramos&lt;br /&gt;E por vezes lembramos que por vezes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao tomarmos o gosto aos oceanos&lt;br /&gt;Só o sarro das noites não dos meses&lt;br /&gt;Lá no fundo dos copos encontramos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E por vezes sorrimos ou choramos&lt;br /&gt;E por vezes por vezes ah por vezes &lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Num segundo se envolam tantos anos.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;David Mourão-Ferreira &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-2693740629829627919?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-6660273402534947505</id><published>2008-03-11T12:39:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-03-11T12:49:52.688Z</updated><title type='text'>(...)</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;A lua gravita à tua volta&lt;br /&gt;Mas as estações do ano não passam por ti&lt;br /&gt;Não, eu nunca fui capaz de mentir&lt;br /&gt;No entanto tu mentiste-me todos estes anos&lt;br /&gt;Porquê?&lt;br /&gt;Porque reajes com essa estúpida indiferença?&lt;br /&gt;Porquê?&lt;br /&gt;Tu sabes que eu tenho razão&lt;br /&gt;Por que desisto?&lt;br /&gt;Dói e eu não consigo recordar-me da luz do sol&lt;br /&gt;Não consigo concertar o que tu quebraste.&lt;br /&gt;Tu tens sempre uma razão&lt;br /&gt;E eu tenho outra vez esta sensação&lt;br /&gt;As folhas mudaram de cor&lt;br /&gt;E está sendo demasiado&lt;br /&gt;Sim, é demasiado tarde&lt;br /&gt;Para recomeçar novamente.&lt;br /&gt;É um Inverno permanente para nós.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-6660273402534947505?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/6660273402534947505/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=6660273402534947505&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/6660273402534947505'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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/&gt;O futuro, não o conheço.&lt;br /&gt;O passado, já não o tenho.&lt;br /&gt;Pesa-me um como a possibilidade de tudo,&lt;br /&gt;O outro como a realidade de nada.&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho esperança nem saudades...&lt;br /&gt;...que posso presumir da minha vida&lt;br /&gt;De amanhã, senão que&lt;br /&gt;Será o que não presumo, o que não quero,&lt;br /&gt;O que me acontece de fora,&lt;br /&gt;Até através da minha vontade...&lt;br /&gt;...não quero mais da vida do que&lt;br /&gt;Senti-la perder-se&lt;br /&gt;Nestas tardes imprevistas.” &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-3861571292971296504?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/3861571292971296504/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=3861571292971296504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/3861571292971296504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/3861571292971296504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/03/tardes-imprevistas.html' title='Tardes imprevistas'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-3760971052174527341</id><published>2008-03-07T13:19:00.004Z</published><updated>2008-03-07T13:34:40.548Z</updated><title type='text'>Simplificando</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://s2.photobucket.com/albums/y31/whity_/?action=view&amp;amp;current=heliz_flor.jpg" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img alt="Photobucket" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y31/whity_/heliz_flor.jpg" width="400" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://olhares.aeiou.pt/"&gt;olhares.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Todos os dias me re-invento para poder continuar a viver. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;E o Amor é assim também. Sempre novo a cada manhã, e por isso sempre igual a si mesmo, na sua constância. Um Amor maior. Um amor que nos faz querer ser melhores. Um Amor que alimenta a esperança. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;É desse Amor que sinto falta. E é esse Amor que me mantém viva.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-3760971052174527341?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/3760971052174527341/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=3760971052174527341&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/3760971052174527341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/3760971052174527341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/03/simplificando.html' title='Simplificando'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-6697664466399321525</id><published>2008-02-29T19:20:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-02-29T19:23:05.867Z</updated><title type='text'>Pego no telescópio, viro-o do avesso, e aponto-o para longe do grande céu.</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;É melhor acordar Capitão,&lt;br /&gt;Há algo acontecendo ali em cima.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca vimos nada assim.&lt;br /&gt;Nunca vimos nada assim antes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quero um relatório completo.&lt;br /&gt;É isso.&lt;br /&gt;O que você quer dizer com, "É isso"?&lt;br /&gt;Isto é tudo o que existe.&lt;br /&gt;Você deve fazer algo!&lt;br /&gt;O que se supõe que eu faça?&lt;br /&gt;Não sabemos, mas não pode fugir.&lt;br /&gt;Talvez deva enfrentá-lo.&lt;br /&gt;Não posso fazer isto!&lt;br /&gt;Ora, vá lá, enfrenta-o!&lt;br /&gt;Não posso fazer isto!&lt;br /&gt;Vá lá, vá lá, enfrenta-o!&lt;br /&gt;O que é que vou fazer?&lt;br /&gt;Aquilo vai doer, aquilo vai-me magoar?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, aqui é a constelação do coração!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem disse algo sobre ser magoado?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;Vai ser belo!&lt;br /&gt;Vai ser maravilhoso!&lt;br /&gt;Vai ser o paraíso!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Dirije a tua vida por essas estrelas&lt;br /&gt;Na possibilidade incondicional&lt;br /&gt;De chegar &lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;aqui onde o Inferno e o Céu dançam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Isto é a constelação do coração!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;Encontrem-me o homem com a escada e ele poderia levantar-me até ás estrelas!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Just being alive, it can really hurt...)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Without the pain there would be no learning.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;(Without the hurting we would never change.)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;From the Lyrics "Constellation of the heart" by Kate Bush&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-6697664466399321525?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/6697664466399321525/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=6697664466399321525&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/6697664466399321525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/6697664466399321525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/02/pego-no-telescpio-viro-o-do-avesso-e.html' title='Pego no telescópio, viro-o do avesso, e aponto-o para longe do grande céu.'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-7263728657077368632</id><published>2008-02-25T12:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-25T12:47:25.004Z</updated><title type='text'>Nada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Por vezes é bom ouvir o que não queremos ouvir, e calar o que queremos dizer.&lt;br /&gt;Uma boa palmada, dada no momento certo, faz maravilhas. Abana-nos os neurónios fazendo-nos ver o que não conseguiamos ver antes, quando estavamos tão embrenhados no nosso umbigo. Uma boa palmada faz-nos acordar para a vida, e vê-la a acontecer ao nosso redor, veloz, numa fugacidade inebriante.&lt;br /&gt;A vida não acaba só porque nós não queremos fazer parte dela. O mundo não desaparece só porque nós desaparecemos do mundo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Enquanto indivíduos somos nada, mas como conjunto de indivíduos somos parte de algo que é muito mais e muito maior.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Não sou nada, nunca serei nada, não posso querer ser nada, à parte isso, tenho em mim todos os sonhos do mundo.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Álvaro de Campos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Quero adormecer e acordar daqui a 5 mil anos. Pode ser?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-7263728657077368632?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/7263728657077368632/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=7263728657077368632&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/7263728657077368632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/7263728657077368632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/02/nada.html' title='Nada'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-1451968341752999538</id><published>2008-02-20T18:27:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-20T18:27:14.163Z</updated><title type='text'>Nik Kershaw - Wouldn't it be good</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/0deUyi0ql-c' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/0deUyi0ql-c'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"I got it bad&lt;br /&gt;You don't know how bad I got it&lt;br /&gt;You got it easy&lt;br /&gt;You don't know when you got it good&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's getting harder&lt;br /&gt;Just keeping life and soul together&lt;br /&gt;I’m sick of fighting&lt;br /&gt;Even though I know I should&lt;br /&gt;The cold is biting through each and every nerve and fibre&lt;br /&gt;My broken spirit is frozen to the core&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna be here no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't it be good to be in your shoes&lt;br /&gt;Even if it was for just one day&lt;br /&gt;And wouldn't it be good if we could wish ourselves away&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't it be good to be on your side&lt;br /&gt;The grass is always greener over there&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't it be good if we cold live without a care&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You must be joking&lt;br /&gt;You don't know a thing about it&lt;br /&gt;You've got no problem&lt;br /&gt;I'd stay right there if it were you&lt;br /&gt;I got it harder&lt;br /&gt;You couldn't dream how hard i got it&lt;br /&gt;Stay out of my shoes&lt;br /&gt;If you know what's good for you&lt;br /&gt;The heat is stifling burning me up from the inside&lt;br /&gt;The sweat is coming through each and every pore&lt;br /&gt;Don't wanna be here no more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't it be good to be in your shoes&lt;br /&gt;Even if it was just for one day&lt;br /&gt;And wouldn't it be good if we could wish ourselves away&lt;br /&gt;Wouldn't it be good to be on your side&lt;br /&gt;The grass is always greener over there&lt;br /&gt;And wouldn't it be good if we could live without a care"&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/3248316567576473795-1451968341752999538?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/1451968341752999538/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=1451968341752999538&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/1451968341752999538'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/1451968341752999538'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/02/nik-kershaw-wouldn-it-be-good.html' title='Nik Kershaw - Wouldn&amp;#39;t it be good'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-6641069425835490096</id><published>2008-02-20T18:17:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-20T18:17:50.750Z</updated><title type='text'>"Wouldn't it be good if we could wish ourselves away?"</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/9rz5NekSUTM' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/9rz5NekSUTM'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Jumper" - Movie Trailer&lt;br /&gt;&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/3248316567576473795-6641069425835490096?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/6641069425835490096/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=6641069425835490096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/6641069425835490096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/6641069425835490096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/02/it-be-good-if-we-could-wish-ourselves.html' title='&amp;quot;Wouldn&amp;#39;t it be good if we could wish ourselves away?&amp;quot;'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-5602612155400712822</id><published>2008-02-18T20:37:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-18T20:37:30.646Z</updated><title type='text'>Despite not being just a feeling...</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/h8oBykb_Pqs' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/h8oBykb_Pqs'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;It is really too late.&lt;br /&gt;And I am really so tired of this.&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/3248316567576473795-5602612155400712822?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/5602612155400712822/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=5602612155400712822&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/5602612155400712822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/5602612155400712822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/02/despite-not-being-just-feeling.html' title='Despite not being just a feeling...'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-3546178547813382056</id><published>2008-02-14T22:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-14T22:52:47.720Z</updated><title type='text'>Oh não! Insónias outra vez…não!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Por vezes, quando me distraio, um arrepio subtil instala-se no estômago, alastra-se pelo corpo todo, entranha-se nas veias, e no espaço de uma explosão cardíaca despoleta na minha mente a imagem de ti. Sufoco, suores frios, arritmia cardíaca, desorientação espacio-temporal micromilésimal. Numa fracção de segundos reencontro-te só para te voltar a perder de vista, por entre a bruma da memória. É nessa altura que era capaz de jurar que o teu coração chama pelo meu, como dantes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Um dia destes, de tanto bater, o meu coração vai parar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-3546178547813382056?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/3546178547813382056/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=3546178547813382056&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/3546178547813382056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/3546178547813382056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/02/oh-no-insnias-outra-vezno.html' title='Oh não! Insónias outra vez…não!'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-8845164930924379415</id><published>2008-02-10T22:59:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-10T23:13:00.456Z</updated><title type='text'>Evidentemente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Pode até parecer mais do mesmo. Mas não é. Talvez por viver o Amor com tanta intensidade, acabei vivendo o sofrimento também com a mesma intensidade. Faz parte do equilíbrio. O que não nos mata torna-nos mais fortes, já dizia Nietzsche. Ele devia saber do que falava. Quanto a mim, também só falo do que sei. E afirmo que, se não morri desta, tão cedo não me vou. Qual o objectivo de andar por cá? Não faço ideia. E no entanto, sinto que estou lentamente regressando à vida. Ligeiramente acima do nível, consigo ter uma perspectiva mais ampla desta realidade e um pequeno vislumbre da verdade. E, efectivamente, concluo que tudo se resume a uma questão de perspectivas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;“Que embora o brilho que foi uma vez tão brilhante&lt;br /&gt;Não seja para sempre tomado da minha vista,&lt;br /&gt;Embora nada possa devolver a hora&lt;br /&gt;Do esplendor na relva, da glória na flor;&lt;br /&gt;Pena não tenho, por quanto encontre,&lt;br /&gt;A força no que permanece no passado,&lt;br /&gt;Na compaixão primitiva&lt;br /&gt;Do que foi e deve existir,&lt;br /&gt;Nos pensamentos suaves que provêem&lt;br /&gt;Do sofrimento Humano,&lt;br /&gt;Na fé que examina a morte&lt;br /&gt;Em anos que trazem a mente filosófica.”&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Tradução livre de um poema de &lt;em&gt;William Woodsworth&lt;/em&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/3248316567576473795-8845164930924379415?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/8845164930924379415/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=8845164930924379415&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/8845164930924379415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/8845164930924379415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/02/evidentemente.html' title='Evidentemente'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-1089051850092743608</id><published>2008-02-05T20:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-05T20:15:54.545Z</updated><title type='text'>A vantagem de se perder tudo é que o medo é a primeira coisa que se perde.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“Ao perder S., muitas coisas morreram dentro de mim, como acontece quando a maré recua, levando com ela tudo o que estava depositado na areia. Ficara sozinho num mundo frio e tenebroso. Aquilo que se passara entre S. e eu nunca poderia voltar a acontecer nesse novo mundo, tinha plena consciência disso.&lt;br /&gt;Cada um de nós possui qualquer coisa de especial, que se revela numa determinada altura da nossa vida, e só uma vez, como um pequenina chama. As pessoas precavidas, abençoadas pela fortuna, conservam religiosamente essa chama, fazem-na crescer, usam-na como uma tocha que ilumina as suas vidas. Mas uma vez apagada, ela não voltará nunca mais a acender-se. Eu não me limitara a perder S. Juntamente com ela, perdera também essa preciosa chama.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Excerto de &lt;em&gt;"SPUTNIK, Meu Amor"&lt;/em&gt;, de H. Murakami &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/3248316567576473795-1089051850092743608?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/1089051850092743608/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=1089051850092743608&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/1089051850092743608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/1089051850092743608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/02/vantagem-de-se-perder-tudo-que-o-medo.html' title='A vantagem de se perder tudo é que o medo é a primeira coisa que se perde.'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-547869313157526687</id><published>2008-02-01T00:23:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-01T00:23:30.463Z</updated><title type='text'>100 anos de mediocridade</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/X0Ouij79mwM' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/X0Ouij79mwM'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Infeliz o povo acrítico&lt;br /&gt;que ignora a sua História,&lt;br /&gt;despreza os seus heróis&lt;br /&gt;e mitifica a mediocridade."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;P.S. - Se era para chegarmos a este ponto de decadência ao fim de 100 anos, mais valia terem ficado quietos...os infames.&lt;br /&gt;Bah!&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/3248316567576473795-547869313157526687?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/547869313157526687/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=547869313157526687&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/547869313157526687'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/547869313157526687'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/02/100-anos-de-mediocridade.html' title='100 anos de mediocridade'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-8969904440564066123</id><published>2008-01-28T01:06:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-01-28T01:06:57.068Z</updated><title type='text'>Fear Factory - Invisible Wounds</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/zdHIk1pM9tQ' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/zdHIk1pM9tQ'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Dark bodies floating in darknessNo sign of light ever givenImprisoned in a world without a memoryUnconscious, or am I conscious?Cut from the heart I am part ofSometimes I feel as though I'm frozen in heavenAnd I saw my own face in the dark and lonelinessAnd I saw my own face like a spark frozen in heavenIn dreams I see myself flyingCloser to the sun, and I'm climbingTried to touch the sunBut the brightness burned my eyesUnconscious, or am I conscious?Fell from the sky like a starSometimes I feel as though I'm frozen in heavenAnd I saw my own face in the dark and lonelinessAnd I saw my own face like a spark...Dark!My life was so dark...My mind was so dark...Everything was dark"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target='_blank' href='http://s2.photobucket.com/albums/y31/whity_/?action=view&amp;amp;current=bw_5.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' width='200' src='http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y31/whity_/bw_5.jpg' alt='M&amp;amp;aacute;scara'/&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&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/3248316567576473795-8969904440564066123?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/8969904440564066123/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=8969904440564066123&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/8969904440564066123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/8969904440564066123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/01/fear-factory-invisible-wounds_28.html' title='Fear Factory - Invisible Wounds'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-7142406593629463509</id><published>2008-01-20T21:07:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-01-20T21:07:58.819Z</updated><title type='text'>LACUNA COIL - Within Me</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/rGSgOF020C8' name='movie'/&gt;&lt;embed height='350' width='425' type='application/x-shockwave-flash' src='http://youtube.com/v/rGSgOF020C8'/&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;"Deep within me&lt;br /&gt;Life's crawling and wasting my days&lt;br /&gt;Another night gone and I know there will be another way&lt;br /&gt;I'm leading myself to be free in this eternal goodbye"&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/3248316567576473795-7142406593629463509?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/7142406593629463509/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=7142406593629463509&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/7142406593629463509'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/7142406593629463509'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/01/lacuna-coil-within-me.html' title='LACUNA COIL - Within Me'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-136628136793926735</id><published>2008-01-18T11:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-18T11:08:22.298Z</updated><title type='text'>Evidências</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Não te deixes enganar pelas minhas palavras. Elas são só o que resta de ti em mim. A memória de ti. De uma época há muito desaparecida. Porque eu já não sou a mesma pessoa. Nem tu és a mesma pessoa sequer para ti própria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;O tempo fez a sua obra em nós. O que resultou em ti não sei, provavelmente estarás mais forte, mais segura de ti, pelo menos é assim que eu gosto de te imaginar. Por outro lado, aquele meu lado intuitivo, que sente e não se explica, é natural que continues a tua busca pessoal pelo teu lugar neste mundo, com todas as dúvidas, incertezas, e obstáculos inerentes ao percurso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sabes que, quem busca a Sabedoria arrisca-se a sofrer as consequências de saber mais do que devia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mas em mim, o tempo fez a alma envelhecer, o coração cansar-se, os olhos secarem, as mãos esfriarem, o passo abrandar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-136628136793926735?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/136628136793926735/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=136628136793926735&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/136628136793926735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/136628136793926735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/01/evidncias.html' title='Evidências'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-1832942932618284790</id><published>2008-01-16T02:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-16T02:46:32.444Z</updated><title type='text'>"Perder o olhar" *</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"O encontro humano deixa de existir &lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;porque não mais estão de 'olhos nos olhos'.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;E sem o olhar dos outros, nada somos."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:78%;"&gt;* J.L.P. Abreu, Psiquiatra e Professor Universitário&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Enquanto o teu coração falar ao meu coração &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;eu saberei que tu és e que eu sou.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&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/3248316567576473795-1832942932618284790?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/1832942932618284790/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=1832942932618284790&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/1832942932618284790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/1832942932618284790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/01/perder-o-olhar.html' title='&quot;Perder o olhar&quot; *'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-7388613218810450852</id><published>2008-01-13T09:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-01-14T10:50:02.855Z</updated><title type='text'>Eu só queria poder esquecer que tu existes em mim.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Queria poder arrancar aquela parte de mim que tem a tua marca, como uma tatuagem gravada a ferro e fogo com lágrimas e dor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Porque dói, sim. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ainda e sempre. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;É uma dor permanente, crónica já. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Por ser constante, na maior parte do tempo já nem reparo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mas depois, de repente, não sei bem porquê (ou talvez até saiba), sinto-te, e a dor torna-se presente, novamente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Existes em mim permanentemente, como o sangue que me corre nas veias. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Sinto-te no mais profundo do meu ser, num sítio que nem eu sabia que existia.&lt;br /&gt;Mesmo longe, no espaço e no tempo, continuo a sentir-te...eternamente. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Como é suposto eu viver o resto da minha vida contigo longe e distante de mim?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-7388613218810450852?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/7388613218810450852/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=7388613218810450852&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/7388613218810450852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/7388613218810450852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/01/eu-s-queria-poder-esquecer-que-tu.html' title='Eu só queria poder esquecer que tu existes em mim.'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-2580234475882791600</id><published>2008-01-05T19:15:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-01-06T12:50:23.486Z</updated><title type='text'>Half-Soul</title><content type='html'>&lt;div xmlns="http://www.w3.org/1999/xhtml"&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#996633;"&gt;"Is that a kind of occupational hazard of soul mates?&lt;br /&gt;One's not much without the other?" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;From the movie &lt;a href="http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0120889/quotes"&gt;"What Dreams May Come"&lt;/a&gt;, 1998&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&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/3248316567576473795-2580234475882791600?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/2580234475882791600/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=2580234475882791600&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/2580234475882791600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/2580234475882791600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2008/01/soulmates-never-die.html' title='Half-Soul'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-8412796410817771183</id><published>2007-12-29T00:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-12-29T01:28:24.489Z</updated><title type='text'>O fio dos dias</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;“ E assim prosseguimos com as nossas vidas, cada um para o seu lado.&lt;br /&gt;Por mais profunda e fatal que seja a perda, por mais importante que seja aquilo que a vida nos roubou – arrebatando-o das nossas mãos -, e ainda que nos tenhamos convertido em pessoas completamente diferentes, conservando apenas a mesma fina camada exterior de pele, apesar de tudo isso continuamos a viver as nossas vidas, assim, em silêncio, estendendo as mãos para chegar ao fio dos dias que nos coube em sorte, para logo o deixarmos irremediávelmente para trás. Repetindo, muitas vezes, de forma particularmente hábil, o trabalho de todos os dias, deixando na nossa esteira um sentimento de um incomensurável vazio.”&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Arial;color:#666666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;Excerto de &lt;em&gt;"SPUTNIK, Meu Amor", de H. Murakami&lt;/em&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/3248316567576473795-8412796410817771183?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/8412796410817771183/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=8412796410817771183&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/8412796410817771183'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/8412796410817771183'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2007/12/o-fio-dos-dias.html' title='O fio dos dias'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3248316567576473795.post-245677028743476130</id><published>2007-11-25T20:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-25T20:55:16.461Z</updated><title type='text'>Pairando</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;"De sonhar ninguém se cansa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;porque sonhar é esquecer,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;e esquecer não pesa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;e é um sono sem sonhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;em que estamos despertos."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#663300;"&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3248316567576473795-245677028743476130?l=stardustunknown.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/feeds/245677028743476130/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3248316567576473795&amp;postID=245677028743476130&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/245677028743476130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3248316567576473795/posts/default/245677028743476130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stardustunknown.blogspot.com/2007/11/pairando.html' title='Pairando'/><author><name>whitesatin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08916830866742058378</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='22' height='32' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_dIaoXQGGuT4/R2vHXknkLjI/AAAAAAAAAAw/yMVhvvQjoyg/S220/womaninwhitesatin.JPG'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
