<?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-8485126349584934127</id><updated>2011-12-03T02:21:40.971Z</updated><category term='poesia'/><category term='Amizade'/><category term='Crónicas'/><title type='text'>NUNO CABRUJA</title><subtitle type='html'>"O que mantem Unida a Humanidade é a rede de pequenos gestos de simpatia e a capacidade de Amar e Cuidar dos outros"</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>amortransparente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785834203067666905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7MlUZHNpoI/AAAAAAAAADY/gtIvYroyp40/S220/amor.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>35</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-8001719844111441530</id><published>2009-01-05T21:22:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-01-05T21:30:11.090Z</updated><title type='text'>Venham Mais Cinco  - José Afonso</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qHVT0LGriGs&amp;hl=es&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/qHVT0LGriGs&amp;hl=es&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;br /&gt;Amigos Nuno e Pam de longe um grande abraço. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas que saibas que a felicidade e as energias positivas é algo que se partilha sempre e eu partilho sempre o que posso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;De longe, e sempre que possa trarei outro amigo, alguém que possa abraçar e acima de tudo ser solidário!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grande abraço!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-8001719844111441530?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/8001719844111441530/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=8001719844111441530' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/8001719844111441530'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/8001719844111441530'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2009/01/venham-mais-cinco-jos-afonso.html' title='Venham Mais Cinco  - José Afonso'/><author><name>Manuel Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17931399360177678147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-1670149991127962664</id><published>2008-04-19T01:46:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T01:55:27.263+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amizade'/><title type='text'>«A smile is just a smile»</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w35bHPmieLE/SAlChppCUXI/AAAAAAAABno/ClXZPmqb19s/s1600-h/19_podborka_59.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w35bHPmieLE/SAlChppCUXI/AAAAAAAABno/ClXZPmqb19s/s320/19_podborka_59.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190753191402295666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas eu... eu acredito que as coisas acontecem por algum motivo, nada é por acaso, e se todos temos nove vidas como os gatos, uma de cada vez e sem lugar a lembranças das anteriores, torna-se ainda mais importante saber o lugar que certas situações, certas pessoas que nos aparecem de rompante, que nos seguem pela vida e nos testemunham uma miríade infindável de emoções que podem tomar no rumo dos acontecimentos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em doses infinitas de amizade ainda quero um dia deste abraçar os heróis Nuno e Pam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem hajam!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=F_bMFVDu9yo"&gt;As Time Goes By&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-1670149991127962664?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/1670149991127962664/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=1670149991127962664' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/1670149991127962664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/1670149991127962664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/04/smile-is-just-smile.html' title='«A smile is just a smile»'/><author><name>Manuel Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17931399360177678147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_w35bHPmieLE/SAlChppCUXI/AAAAAAAABno/ClXZPmqb19s/s72-c/19_podborka_59.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-8434673387104923717</id><published>2008-03-23T19:44:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-03-23T19:49:02.600Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Crónicas'/><title type='text'>Interminável Rosa</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w35bHPmieLE/R-a0B6Tc6tI/AAAAAAAABZ4/_i_rv_Ttd24/s1600-h/63_flowers_for_woman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_w35bHPmieLE/R-a0B6Tc6tI/AAAAAAAABZ4/_i_rv_Ttd24/s320/63_flowers_for_woman.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181026366260046546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Permite-me que te relembre, é bom ter vida e que quero voltar a ver-te com aquela rosa vermelha na mão. Sinal de paixão, amor pleno, nao por qualquer homem, apenas pela VIDA. Sim meu amor, pela VIDA, a mais curta das disciplinas à qual arranjamos sentidos novos todos os dias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou aqui, mesmo sem o sorriso de circunstância, mesmo com algum químico que me torne mais afável, mas estou aqui, primeiro por mim e depois porque, amando-me, te posso fazer vibrar nessa rosa escondida que te habita. Mulher de inusitadas vontades, de abraçar o desconhecido sem sentido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho saudades da tua camisa rosa, das formas perfeitas de um sorriso guloso que depois vi esvair-se.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Acredito na felicidade, no Willie Wonka e nos sapateados mágicos do Fred Astaire e deixa que te diga que fazes melhor figura que a Ginger Rogers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah e minha rosa por desabrochar, não me tragas assim para a Terra, temos tempo para os desgostos, as lágrimas e para as tentativas de ir para lá das estrelas olhar pelos vivos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não minha interminável rosa não te voltarás a sentir insegura, essa guerra acabou, a luta não tem que ser travada nas trevas. Quando assim tiver que ser e te sentires imóvel, dá-me todos sos teus males que, numa luta medonha de capa e espada, as faço dançar o vira para outra constelação. Para sempre, minha rosa, para sempre!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manuel Marques&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;... com um abraço daqueles gigantescos para o casal Pam e Nuno, cada um de vós merece a mesma força, a mesma energia positiva para que a vida sorria! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Admiro-vos e sinto-me feliz de ajudar, por muito pouco ou quase nada que seja, especialmente hoje que é dia de Páscoa e podem celebrá-la em família!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-8434673387104923717?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/8434673387104923717/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=8434673387104923717' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/8434673387104923717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/8434673387104923717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/03/interminvel-rosa.html' title='Interminável Rosa'/><author><name>Manuel Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17931399360177678147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_w35bHPmieLE/R-a0B6Tc6tI/AAAAAAAABZ4/_i_rv_Ttd24/s72-c/63_flowers_for_woman.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-4536814686845807849</id><published>2008-03-15T19:23:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-03-15T19:28:30.497Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='poesia'/><title type='text'>Visita Guiada</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w35bHPmieLE/R9wjJ94zcbI/AAAAAAAABXQ/TDBTgDzzmDg/s1600-h/29_podborka_13.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_w35bHPmieLE/R9wjJ94zcbI/AAAAAAAABXQ/TDBTgDzzmDg/s320/29_podborka_13.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5178052325707837874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poucas palavras&lt;br /&gt;sementes sem dor&lt;br /&gt;acordada na sede inconformada&lt;br /&gt;visita guiada&lt;br /&gt;numa enseada de gostos&lt;br /&gt;sabores, néctares de prazer&lt;br /&gt;apenas um abraço acalmando o cansaço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manuel Marques&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;um grande abraço para os meninos Nuno e Pam!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-4536814686845807849?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/4536814686845807849/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=4536814686845807849' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/4536814686845807849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/4536814686845807849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/03/visita-guiada.html' title='Visita Guiada'/><author><name>Manuel Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17931399360177678147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_w35bHPmieLE/R9wjJ94zcbI/AAAAAAAABXQ/TDBTgDzzmDg/s72-c/29_podborka_13.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-8277636355288341302</id><published>2008-03-06T23:41:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-03-06T23:52:17.768Z</updated><title type='text'>AMOR</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R9CDajVnrQI/AAAAAAAAAHg/MzYEarAiuFY/s1600-h/IMG_0340.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R9CDajVnrQI/AAAAAAAAAHg/MzYEarAiuFY/s200/IMG_0340.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5174780464034458882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ama- se pelo cheiro, pelo mistério, pela paz que o outro lhe dá, ou pelo tormento que provoca. Ama-se pelo tom de voz, pela maneira que os olhos piscam, pela fragilidade que se revela quando menos se espera."&lt;br /&gt;- Arnaldo Jabor -&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-8277636355288341302?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/8277636355288341302/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=8277636355288341302' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/8277636355288341302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/8277636355288341302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/03/amor.html' title='AMOR'/><author><name>amortransparente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785834203067666905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7MlUZHNpoI/AAAAAAAAADY/gtIvYroyp40/S220/amor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R9CDajVnrQI/AAAAAAAAAHg/MzYEarAiuFY/s72-c/IMG_0340.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-1418747552574001469</id><published>2008-03-03T15:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-03-03T15:54:11.355Z</updated><title type='text'>No Jardim de Valhala</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8wep67bo0I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/OWfmA1OkemE/s1600-h/ATgAAADQ-sKiXHVxOqamDsN0RJ9CgAzslx-DbPuD4WRpYONA2u5JwUyzGbmXmJVwqYCcffWInl0iFQmfGvMOUyWIWQQOAJtU9VAE-aYO-tX9pnCesDCK2qSACpXvmA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8wep67bo0I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/OWfmA1OkemE/s200/ATgAAADQ-sKiXHVxOqamDsN0RJ9CgAzslx-DbPuD4WRpYONA2u5JwUyzGbmXmJVwqYCcffWInl0iFQmfGvMOUyWIWQQOAJtU9VAE-aYO-tX9pnCesDCK2qSACpXvmA.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173543777483858754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Conta a lenda que na morada do Criador existe um imenso jardim, chamado de Jardim de Valhala. Neste jardim, onde o tempo não vigora, e um minuto e a eternidade convivem no mesmo momento, ficam os espíritos bons, escolhidos pelo Altíssimo, aguardando a hora de serem enviados à Terra para cumprirem sua missão.&lt;br /&gt;No Jardim de Valhala dois espíritos, um chamado Danjar e outro chamado Kandata, ficaram por tempos e tempos, surgindo um amor profundo entre ambos. Um amor puro, fraternal, que os unia com uma força superior à própria força do amor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danjar e Kandata estavam sempre juntos. Um era a alegria do outro, e, por um fenômeno que o mero conhecimento humano não explica, um brilho descomunal reluzia sobre os dois quando estavam lado a lado. A alegria que os dois espalhavam contagiava os demais espíritos e os dois transformaram-se na essência do jardim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia, Danjar foi enviado à Terra. Kandata, à princípio, ficou muito feliz em saber que o seu inseparável companheiro tinha, finalmente, sido enviado para cumprir sua missão, porém, aquela alegria de primeiro momento foi se transformando em uma tristeza profunda.&lt;br /&gt;O Jardim de Valhala, de um instante para outro passou a não ter mais sentido. Nada mais tinha sentido. Até o brilho de Kandata foi morrendo e ela passou a ser a imagem viva da dor. Os outros espíritos de tudo fizeram para que a alegria de Kandata voltasse e nada conseguiram.&lt;br /&gt;A dor de Kandata era tão profunda que os outros espíritos, compadecidos de seu sofrimento, resolveram enviá-la à Terra, mesmo sem ser a hora certa, para que ela pudesse procurar e encontrar Danjar, e, se possível levá-lo de volta ao jardim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomando Deus conhecimento da rebeldia de Kandata, deu-lhe um castigo: Ainda que ela estivesse na Terra, nunca encontraria Danjar, vez que ele estaria sempre em lugar diferente do dela e ela jamais poderia trazê-lo de volta ao Jardim de Valhala.&lt;br /&gt;Kandata então, em um gesto desesperado, dividiu seu amor em infinitos pedaços e implantou cada pedaço em um novo espírito que viesse à Terra, pois assim, não só ela, mas centenas de espíritos procurariam por ele e algum poderia encontrar Danjar. Como cada um deles levava parte do amor dela, um dia uma parte dela estaria junto daquele que ela tanto amava.&lt;br /&gt;Kandata dividiu-se e dividiu-se tanto, que dela nada mais restou senão a lembrança.&lt;br /&gt;Assim, quando duas pessoas se encontram e sem qualquer explicação, um laço profundo de amor surge entre ambos, é um pedaço do amor de Kandata que encontrou na outra pessoa, um pedaço do brilho de Danjar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;( Mensagem recebida Juan Potapovas)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Que possamos todos ter  um pouco de Kandata,e realmente descobrir o brilho de Danjar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-1418747552574001469?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/1418747552574001469/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=1418747552574001469' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/1418747552574001469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/1418747552574001469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/03/no-jardim-de-valhala.html' title='No Jardim de Valhala'/><author><name>amortransparente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785834203067666905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7MlUZHNpoI/AAAAAAAAADY/gtIvYroyp40/S220/amor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8wep67bo0I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/OWfmA1OkemE/s72-c/ATgAAADQ-sKiXHVxOqamDsN0RJ9CgAzslx-DbPuD4WRpYONA2u5JwUyzGbmXmJVwqYCcffWInl0iFQmfGvMOUyWIWQQOAJtU9VAE-aYO-tX9pnCesDCK2qSACpXvmA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-2944534238264482016</id><published>2008-03-02T22:20:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-03-02T22:28:12.979Z</updated><title type='text'>Enternecidades 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8spua7bozI/AAAAAAAAAHI/29NfvlYRzO4/s1600-h/DSC03514.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8spua7bozI/AAAAAAAAAHI/29NfvlYRzO4/s200/DSC03514.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5173274474444464946" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"(...) Por isso todas as noites&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;acredito no dia,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;e quando tenho sede acredito na água,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;porque acredito no homem.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Acredito que vamos subindo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;o último degrau.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;Dali veremos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;a verdade repartida,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;a simplicidade implantada na terra,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;o pão e o vinho para todos."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pablo Neruda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;As Amizades sao como flores, abertas ao Sol,&lt;br /&gt;para Sentirmos os Beijos Deus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-2944534238264482016?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/2944534238264482016/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=2944534238264482016' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/2944534238264482016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/2944534238264482016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/03/enternecidades-2.html' title='Enternecidades 2'/><author><name>amortransparente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785834203067666905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7MlUZHNpoI/AAAAAAAAADY/gtIvYroyp40/S220/amor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8spua7bozI/AAAAAAAAAHI/29NfvlYRzO4/s72-c/DSC03514.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-6384040280983353521</id><published>2008-02-28T15:24:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-28T15:54:55.016Z</updated><title type='text'>Processo de Reabilitação   Fisioterapia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8bTVJHNqAI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Ih1MpbP8G6A/s1600-h/IMGP1718.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8bTVJHNqAI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Ih1MpbP8G6A/s200/IMGP1718.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172053582258481154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8bSypHNp_I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Hdv5N0tsI8Y/s1600-h/IMGP1717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8bSypHNp_I/AAAAAAAAAGQ/Hdv5N0tsI8Y/s200/IMGP1717.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172052989552994290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8bYeJHNqBI/AAAAAAAAAGg/HjGz_u6bQA0/s1600-h/IMG_0186.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8bYeJHNqBI/AAAAAAAAAGg/HjGz_u6bQA0/s200/IMG_0186.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172059234435442706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8bYvZHNqCI/AAAAAAAAAGo/FvqOOml7EOY/s1600-h/IMG_0187.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8bYvZHNqCI/AAAAAAAAAGo/FvqOOml7EOY/s200/IMG_0187.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172059530788186146" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h3&gt;&lt;span class="mw-headline"&gt;Processo de Reabilitação&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h3&gt; &lt;p&gt;"Trata-se de um processo multiprofissional visando a reinserção bio-psico-social do paciente. Tem por objetivo restaurar os movimentos e funções comprometidas depois de uma doença ou acidente, até tornar possível devolver o indivíduo a seu lugar anterior na sociedade, ou o mais perto disto (mais funcional/autônomo possível)."&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-6384040280983353521?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/6384040280983353521/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=6384040280983353521' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/6384040280983353521'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/6384040280983353521'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/02/processo-de-reabilitao-fisioterapia.html' title='Processo de Reabilitação   Fisioterapia'/><author><name>amortransparente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785834203067666905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7MlUZHNpoI/AAAAAAAAADY/gtIvYroyp40/S220/amor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8bTVJHNqAI/AAAAAAAAAGY/Ih1MpbP8G6A/s72-c/IMGP1718.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-2589992105787912479</id><published>2008-02-28T12:58:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-28T13:08:55.009Z</updated><title type='text'>Como é bom o mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8awjpHNp-I/AAAAAAAAAGI/lAGbm9QGdVs/s1600-h/Picture+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8awjpHNp-I/AAAAAAAAAGI/lAGbm9QGdVs/s200/Picture+001.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5172015348459612130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;" Como é bom o mar!&lt;br /&gt;E ele segredou:"Como é bom a mar!&lt;br /&gt; Aconteceu a senha de Amor&lt;br /&gt;De a mar&lt;br /&gt;De Ternura a acontecer&lt;br /&gt;Ternura arrebatada&lt;br /&gt;Historia de mar. A mar&lt;br /&gt;Intensa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar é o maximo , mas sem se preservar a Vida, nao se pode  Amar"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um Abraço a dois meninos grandes q nos dao a liçao como é delicioso saber o sentido de saber  a mar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-2589992105787912479?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/2589992105787912479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=2589992105787912479' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/2589992105787912479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/2589992105787912479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/02/como-bom-o-mar.html' title='Como é bom o mar'/><author><name>amortransparente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785834203067666905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7MlUZHNpoI/AAAAAAAAADY/gtIvYroyp40/S220/amor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8awjpHNp-I/AAAAAAAAAGI/lAGbm9QGdVs/s72-c/Picture+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-6922761821762304099</id><published>2008-02-26T01:23:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-26T01:28:06.038Z</updated><title type='text'>Momentos para sempre</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8NqO5HNp9I/AAAAAAAAAGA/YBTiXT4nJrg/s1600-h/1203721160.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8NqO5HNp9I/AAAAAAAAAGA/YBTiXT4nJrg/s200/1203721160.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5171093601233250258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Obrigado por serem simplesmente voces mesmo, fieis na Amizade, no companheirismo, constante na delicadeza e generosidade.&lt;br /&gt;Quando tudo o resto for esquecido, recordamos sempre estes nossos momentos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-6922761821762304099?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/6922761821762304099/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=6922761821762304099' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/6922761821762304099'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/6922761821762304099'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/02/momentos-para-sempre.html' title='Momentos para sempre'/><author><name>amortransparente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785834203067666905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7MlUZHNpoI/AAAAAAAAADY/gtIvYroyp40/S220/amor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8NqO5HNp9I/AAAAAAAAAGA/YBTiXT4nJrg/s72-c/1203721160.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-6093954992549086440</id><published>2008-02-25T03:43:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-25T04:04:39.182Z</updated><title type='text'>O Caminho....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8I5zpHNp8I/AAAAAAAAAF4/_b_4QSNQ8OU/s1600-h/1193104647.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8I5zpHNp8I/AAAAAAAAAF4/_b_4QSNQ8OU/s200/1193104647.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170758881546971074" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"O Caminho vai procurando o seu proprio sentido, às vezes de uma maneira harmoniosa, outras aos TROPEÇÔES,E é precisamente quando se tropeça...que chega a hora de ouvir a mensagem dessse caminho: è necessario seguir outro rumo"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blacknodecor"&gt;         Dedicated to &lt;a href="http://nunocabruja.blog.pt/"&gt;Nuno Cabruja.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The chair belongs to him. on the 7th Of November, 2006 he underwent a major surgery.&lt;br /&gt;This was my way of wishing him the best of luck and hopefully he will no longer be needing that awful chair.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lensfreak.com/website/index.php?main=members&amp;amp;member=simonfranco"&gt;&lt;span class="whitelink"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;simonfranco&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;img src="http://www.lensfreak.com/website/rating/4.png" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lensfreak.com/website/rating/4.png" /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.lensfreak.com/website/rating/4.png" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//www.lensfreak.com/website/index.php?main=members&amp;amp;member=simonfranco&amp;amp;pid=34&amp;amp;bg=000000"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.lensfreak.com/website/index.php?main=members&amp;amp;member=simonfranco&amp;amp;pid=34&amp;amp;bg=000000"&gt;http://www.lensfreak.com/website/index.php?main=members&amp;amp;member=simonfranco&amp;amp;pid=34&amp;amp;bg=000000&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-6093954992549086440?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/6093954992549086440/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=6093954992549086440' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/6093954992549086440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/6093954992549086440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/02/o-caminho.html' title='O Caminho....'/><author><name>amortransparente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785834203067666905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7MlUZHNpoI/AAAAAAAAADY/gtIvYroyp40/S220/amor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8I5zpHNp8I/AAAAAAAAAF4/_b_4QSNQ8OU/s72-c/1193104647.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-8502882725514405598</id><published>2008-02-23T15:04:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-23T22:17:55.630Z</updated><title type='text'>Cató , meu primeiro amigo desde os 5 anos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8BCb5HNp7I/AAAAAAAAAFw/hefMOvTmMOo/s1600-h/IMGP1491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8A7IpHNp1I/AAAAAAAAAFA/q17pER3aV84/s200/DSC00644.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170197391882430290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8A465HNp0I/AAAAAAAAAE4/n_Pi0MH_9ss/s1600-h/CAJYHC1L.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8A465HNp0I/AAAAAAAAAE4/n_Pi0MH_9ss/s200/CAJYHC1L.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170194956635973442" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8A4rJHNpzI/AAAAAAAAAEw/C0kF3gnDqnU/s1600-h/DSC00572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R8A4rJHNpzI/AAAAAAAAAEw/C0kF3gnDqnU/s200/DSC00572.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5170194686053033778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Meu amigo Ricardo ( Cató), o meu&lt;br /&gt;primeiro amigo desde que tenho 5 anos de idade, tenho que  falar sobre&lt;br /&gt;ele porque é um amigo com A grande, presente em todas as situações e&lt;br /&gt;sempre pronto a ajudar.&lt;br /&gt;Foi graças a ele que fui ao mar depois de tantos anos, pois carregou-me&lt;br /&gt;ao colo ....é o primeiro a quem telefono quando&lt;br /&gt;estou preciso de ajuda, seja para o que for... É aquele que nunca diz&lt;br /&gt;não, mais que um amigo, um irmão.&lt;br /&gt;A familia dele  Vanessa( mulher), Juju ( filha) e ele, são&lt;br /&gt;parte de minha história e com certeza da Pam tambem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nuno Cabruja&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e eu pequena migalhinha do Universo apenas posso acrescentar às palavras do Nuno que os Amigos genuinos nao se oferecem para levar as nossas malas.Pegam nelas simplesmente....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obrigada Cato, Vanessa, Juju e a ti tb Simon, que fazem parte desta grande Familia dos Afectos ou do Coraçao,&lt;br /&gt;e a ti tb Nunooooooo um obrigado enorme  por nos permitires conhecer Almas Transparentes!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beijo imenso nos vossos coraçoes!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-8502882725514405598?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' 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height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Por impossibilidade da Ana Maria conseguir acessar ao Blogue pelo endereço dela, coloco o filminho que a Ana criou e dedicou ao Nuno e a Pam!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;de mim recebam o carinho q de mim vos conheceis&lt;br /&gt;e aquele Abraço de Abraçar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-4983283464728533912?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/4983283464728533912/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=4983283464728533912' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_CMOkftx0UGM/R773atzI54I/AAAAAAAAANs/Cs9CPeIM4zU/s1600-h/Picture+007.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_CMOkftx0UGM/R773atzI54I/AAAAAAAAANs/Cs9CPeIM4zU/s200/Picture+007.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169841460610656130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Nuno com Simon, amizade de Infancia q o tempo nao apaga e se renova em Gestos e Atitudes de Amor]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CMOkftx0UGM/R771vNzI53I/AAAAAAAAANk/uCMxJyYYTz4/s1600-h/Picture+006.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_CMOkftx0UGM/R771vNzI53I/AAAAAAAAANk/uCMxJyYYTz4/s200/Picture+006.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169839613774718834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Nuno, Pam e Simon, um momento de enternicidades entre Amigos, nao é a Amizade o AMOR maior do Mundo???]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há pessoas que com uma só palavra&lt;br /&gt;despertam ilusões e roseirais;&lt;br /&gt;que com um mero sorriso nos olhos&lt;br /&gt;nos convidam a viajar por outras terras,&lt;br /&gt;nos dão a conhecer toda a magia do mundo.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Há pessoas que com um mero toque&lt;br /&gt;quebram a solidão, põem a mesa,&lt;br /&gt;servem um banquete e colocam grinaldas;&lt;br /&gt;que com uma simples vida&lt;br /&gt;fazem uma sinfonia caseira.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Há pessoas a quem basta abrir a boca&lt;br /&gt;para tocar nos confins da alma,&lt;br /&gt;alimentar uma flor, inventar sonhos,&lt;br /&gt;fazer cantar o vinho nas pipas,&lt;br /&gt;como se fosse a coisa mais simples do mundo,&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;E assim vamos de braço dado com a vida,&lt;br /&gt;desterrando uma morte solitária,&lt;br /&gt;pois sabemos que ao virar da esquina&lt;br /&gt;Há pessoas assim,&lt;br /&gt;Tão necessárias!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hamlet Lima Quintana&lt;br /&gt;"Os Amigos, essas pessoas tao Especiais"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Para vcs com o meu Carinho &lt;br /&gt;e num Sorriso de Alma!!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-7469395623272785101?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/7469395623272785101/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=7469395623272785101' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-8161642851498083416</id><published>2008-02-21T18:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-21T18:23:26.163Z</updated><title type='text'>For Nuno Cabruja</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/UvsMMvND0jQ&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;border=0"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/UvsMMvND0jQ&amp;amp;rel=1&amp;amp;border=0" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Serenidade também pode ser um longo rio tranquilo, ladeado de açucenas.A linha do equilíbrio, os voos mansos . A esperança e confiança nos dias , com que esse doce olhar de menino nos desafia."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; S.E.R.E.N.I.D.A.D.E&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Abraços multiplicados a ti Nunooo  e pra ti Pam!!!! sem esquecer o  Simon&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-8161642851498083416?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/8161642851498083416/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=8161642851498083416' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/8161642851498083416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/8161642851498083416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/02/for-nuno-cabruja.html' title='For Nuno Cabruja'/><author><name>amortransparente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785834203067666905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7MlUZHNpoI/AAAAAAAAADY/gtIvYroyp40/S220/amor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-2674770452897399605</id><published>2008-02-20T19:19:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-20T19:28:27.590Z</updated><title type='text'>Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7x9t5HNpyI/AAAAAAAAAEo/m7fNmtBLBTk/s1600-h/ATgAAAC2q_iW67PQGJxDmG3Ydbzq1bfrziw2UO_Rn-79MUQb_ciABklMIUQAAlVurFHLo1xC1QQI6Y8o7VL_SZDhpbnnAJtU9VC6qdj8-96enO-77xD4LL9h7TiChA.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5169144699693147938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7x9t5HNpyI/AAAAAAAAAEo/m7fNmtBLBTk/s200/ATgAAAC2q_iW67PQGJxDmG3Ydbzq1bfrziw2UO_Rn-79MUQb_ciABklMIUQAAlVurFHLo1xC1QQI6Y8o7VL_SZDhpbnnAJtU9VC6qdj8-96enO-77xD4LL9h7TiChA.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;"... é a vontade dos homens que segura as estrelas..."José Saramago &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Suavemente, deixamo-nos-me ir... e... Sonhamos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-2674770452897399605?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/2674770452897399605/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=2674770452897399605' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/2674770452897399605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/2674770452897399605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/02/amor.html' title='Amor'/><author><name>amortransparente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785834203067666905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7MlUZHNpoI/AAAAAAAAADY/gtIvYroyp40/S220/amor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7x9t5HNpyI/AAAAAAAAAEo/m7fNmtBLBTk/s72-c/ATgAAAC2q_iW67PQGJxDmG3Ydbzq1bfrziw2UO_Rn-79MUQb_ciABklMIUQAAlVurFHLo1xC1QQI6Y8o7VL_SZDhpbnnAJtU9VC6qdj8-96enO-77xD4LL9h7TiChA.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-3942408967260229702</id><published>2008-02-18T13:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-18T13:46:15.601Z</updated><title type='text'>Livros a Venda pra Ajudar  o Nuno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://nunocabruja.blog.pt/"&gt;&lt;img class="lfoto" src="http://www.manuelmarques.com/usuarios/18110/livros/fotos/304.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a target="_blank" href="http://nunocabruja.blog.pt/"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;           &lt;div class="ltitulo"&gt;       O MEDO DO DIA SEGUINTE      &lt;/div&gt;      &lt;div class="lautores1"&gt;              Autor:             &lt;/div&gt;      &lt;div class="lautores2"&gt;       Manuel Marques      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;     &lt;div class="leditora"&gt;Editora:        MAGNA EDITORA      &lt;/div&gt;      &lt;div class="lano"&gt;Ano:        2007      &lt;/div&gt;      &lt;div class="lpaginas"&gt;Páginas:        32      &lt;/div&gt;                 &lt;div class="lisbn"&gt;I.S.B.N.:        978-989-95320-0      &lt;/div&gt;                 &lt;div class="ltipo"&gt;Tipo:        impresso      &lt;/div&gt;      &lt;div class="lpreco"&gt;Preço:        EUR8.00      &lt;/div&gt;      &lt;div class="lsinopse"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sinopse:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Todos os fundos angariados com a venda deste livro servirão para apoiar a causa de Nuno Cabruja! «Em breves momentos da vida, em lugares singulares da nossa espiritualidade, há uma sensação que acompanha e enforma todos essas experiências, o medo que se constitui na mortalidade. O que o autor pretende nesta colecção de crónicas poéticas é demonstrar através da radicalidade dos sentimentos que tudo é castrado pela irremediável passagem do tempo e o pavor que isso nos provoca. A poesia de Manuel Marques é por isso um alerta aos desatentos, àqueles que vivem numa ilusão de permanência presente, que tudo isto é fugaz, cada sentimento é único pelo simples facto de ser irrepetível.» &lt;/div&gt;           &lt;div class="lcomprar"&gt;        &lt;a href="http://nunocabruja.blog.pt/"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.manuelmarques.com/imagens/bt_comprar.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.manuelmarques.com/livros.php"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.manuelmarques.com/livros.php"&gt;http://www.manuelmarques.com/livros.php&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-3942408967260229702?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/3942408967260229702/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=3942408967260229702' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/3942408967260229702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/3942408967260229702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/02/livros-venda-pra-ajudar-o-nuno.html' title='Livros a Venda pra Ajudar  o Nuno'/><author><name>amortransparente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785834203067666905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7MlUZHNpoI/AAAAAAAAADY/gtIvYroyp40/S220/amor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-4679905121877475992</id><published>2008-02-17T22:02:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-17T22:14:36.821Z</updated><title type='text'>Afectos de Avó : A Avó do Nuno Cabruja</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7ivu5HNpxI/AAAAAAAAAEg/30QLlCLwPIM/s1600-h/1494583.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7ivu5HNpxI/AAAAAAAAAEg/30QLlCLwPIM/s200/1494583.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5168073792547563282" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Sinceramente não sei como agradecer tanto amor incondicional que os bloquistas DA SOL tem demonstrado pelo omeu neto Nuno Cabruja, quando por intermedio do blog do Paulo Nunes cheguei ao  SOL e comecei a ler os vossos comentários, ou seja, tanto AMOR e solidariedade por um ser humano que não conhecem senão por outro blog, fiquei tão feliz e comovida que queria ler e não conseguia ,pois sou uma chorona incorrígivel e tanta bondade em tantos seres humanos que eu nem queria  acreditar, felizmente que existem pessoas como vocês, que tem tanto AMOR para dar a quem precisa, mais uma vez um OBRIGADO do tamanho do UNIVERSO.&lt;p&gt;   &lt;strong&gt; &lt;u&gt;Agora notícias do NUNO&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Como sabem foi operado ,graças a muitos como vós, encontra-se dentro do possível a melhorar,e já consegue mexer um pouco um dedo e encontra mais força no corpo,ele agora diz: O corpo antigamente parecia gelatina, agora sente outro corpo o qual se esta a habituar com muita fisioterapia. Pois chega de tanto vos maçar com esta avó contente e muito feliz. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;  &lt;strong&gt; &lt;u&gt;Vou falar um pouco de mim&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;    Era funcionária ,sou aposentada e resolvi tirar um curso de pintura nas belas artes, tenho feito várias exposições... pinturas à oleo. Já  mandei 2 quadros 1 para Paris outro para a Belgica, ganhei o 2º prémio internacional, mas em  Portugal não vendo nada..quando souber mexer mais no computador vor criar um bog com os mesus quadros para voces poderem criticar honestamente esta avó do NUNO. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Beijos para todos da  milu , beijossssssss !!!&lt;img src="http://sol.sapo.pt/emoticons/emotion-1.gif" alt="Smile" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este é o blog do meu neto Nuno Cabruja  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://sol.sapo.pt/blogs/cabruja/default.aspx"&gt;http://sol.sapo.pt/blogs/cabruja/default.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="postfoot"&gt;   Publicação: Wednesday, December 06, 2006 7:23 PM   por   &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Entry___AuthorLink" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/user/Profile.aspx?UserID=10579"&gt;avomilu&lt;/a&gt;      &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Entry___InlineTagEditorPanel"&gt;Arquivado em: &lt;a href="http://sol.sapo.pt/blogs/avomilu/archive/tags/AV_26002300_210_3B00_+DO+NUNO+CABRUJA/default.aspx" rel="tag"&gt;AVÒ DO NUNO CABRUJA&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;input name="ctl00$_$ctl00$_$ctl01$_$Entry$_$InlineTagEditorPanel" id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Entry___InlineTagEditorPanel_State" value="nochange" type="hidden"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                   &lt;!-- End: CommunityServer.Blogs.Controls.EntryView --&gt;&lt;!-- Start: CommunityServer.Blogs.Controls.EntryComments --&gt;    &lt;!-- Skin Path: ~/Themes/default/Skins/Skins/Skin-EntryComments.ascx --&gt;  &lt;div id="comments"&gt;  &lt;h2&gt;  Comentários &lt;/h2&gt;     &lt;div class="comment"&gt;   &lt;h4&gt;    &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Comments___Comments_ctl00_PermaLink" title="permalink" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/blogs/avomilu/archive/2006/12/06/avo-do-Nuno-cabruja.aspx#55098"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;span&gt;re: avo do Nuno cabruja&lt;a name="55098"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; @ Wednesday, December 06, 2006 8:32 PM&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/h4&gt;   &lt;p&gt;Querida avó,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Que sorte tem o Nuno! Já não tenho avós e poucos dias há que não pense nelas. Já tivemos por cá um pintor mas teve de sair, falando por mim terei um enorme prazer em visitar o seu blog e os seus quadros. Queremos muito saber no Nuno, como está, se vai recuperando... Queremos (estou certa que falo por mim e por todos os que apoiaram o Nuno) desejar-lhe a maior força do mundo! Um beijinho de amizade para a avó do Nuno! Bem-haja! meiadeleite&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="posteds"&gt;     &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Comments___Comments_ctl00_NameLink" title="meiadeleite" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/user/Profile.aspx?UserID=5180" target="_blank"&gt;meiadeleite&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div class="comment"&gt;   &lt;h4&gt;    &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Comments___Comments_ctl01_PermaLink" title="permalink" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/blogs/avomilu/archive/2006/12/06/avo-do-Nuno-cabruja.aspx#55102"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;span&gt;re: avo do Nuno cabruja&lt;a name="55102"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; @ Wednesday, December 06, 2006 8:35 PM&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/h4&gt;   &lt;p&gt;Seja muito bem-vinda Milú:-)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;O Nuno por aqui é muito acarinhado de facto:-)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Ficamos muito Felizes com as notícias do Nuno e esperamos por mais notícias e pelas melhoras dele e desejamos que se restabeleça o mais rápido possível!&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Dê-lhe, por favor, um grande abraço da minha parte e um beijinho para si:-)&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Paulo&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="posteds"&gt;     &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Comments___Comments_ctl01_NameLink" title="Poemas" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/utility/Redirect.aspx?U=http%3a%2f%2fsol.sapo.pt%2fblogs%2fPoemas%2fdefault.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;Poemas&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div class="comment"&gt;   &lt;h4&gt;    &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Comments___Comments_ctl02_PermaLink" title="permalink" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/blogs/avomilu/archive/2006/12/06/avo-do-Nuno-cabruja.aspx#55127"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;span&gt;re: avo do Nuno cabruja&lt;a name="55127"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; @ Wednesday, December 06, 2006 9:07 PM&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/h4&gt;   &lt;p&gt;Uma boa noite à Avó do Nuno Cabruja.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Seja muito bem-vinda aos blogues do SOL.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Espero que não seja uma passagem simples e que continue por aqui, por exemplo, a contar peripécias desse curso nas Belas Artes.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Para que se sinta à vontade, deixo aqui uma indicação de um blogue de um pintor, o Costa Brites, em &lt;a rel="nofollow" target="_new" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/blogs/CostaBrites/default.aspx"&gt;http://sol.sapo.pt/blogs/CostaBrites/default.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;E se precisar de ajuda nos blogues, não hesite em perguntar.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Um abraço para o Nuno.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cumprimentos.&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="posteds"&gt;     &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Comments___Comments_ctl02_NameLink" title="bluewater68" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/user/Profile.aspx?UserID=6811" target="_blank"&gt;bluewater68&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div class="comment"&gt;   &lt;h4&gt;    &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Comments___Comments_ctl03_PermaLink" title="permalink" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/blogs/avomilu/archive/2006/12/06/avo-do-Nuno-cabruja.aspx#55284"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;span&gt;re: avo do Nuno cabruja&lt;a name="55284"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; @ Wednesday, December 06, 2006 10:16 PM&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/h4&gt;   &lt;p&gt;Avó Milu,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;O Paulo "poemas" Nunes teve a ideia maravilhosa de envolver esta comunidade na luta do Nuno e eu tenho a certeza que dela ele sairá vencedor e nós estaremos aqui para festejar com ele e com o resto da família dele.&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="posteds"&gt;     &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Comments___Comments_ctl03_NameLink" title="unroyal" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/user/Profile.aspx?UserID=5146" target="_blank"&gt;unroyal&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div class="comment"&gt;   &lt;h4&gt;    &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Comments___Comments_ctl04_PermaLink" title="permalink" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/blogs/avomilu/archive/2006/12/06/avo-do-Nuno-cabruja.aspx#55385"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;span&gt;re: avo do Nuno cabruja&lt;a name="55385"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; @ Wednesday, December 06, 2006 11:36 PM&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/h4&gt;   &lt;p&gt;Avó Milu,&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Veja a coisa pelo nosso lado - todos nós melhorámos ao tentar apoiar o seu neto.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;E estamos todos ao lado dele nos votos de muitos progressos.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Por favor, vá mandando mais notícias.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Cumprimentos&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="posteds"&gt;     &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Comments___Comments_ctl04_NameLink" title="Reis" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/user/Profile.aspx?UserID=5965" target="_blank"&gt;Reis&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div class="comment"&gt;   &lt;h4&gt;    &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Comments___Comments_ctl05_PermaLink" title="permalink" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/blogs/avomilu/archive/2006/12/06/avo-do-Nuno-cabruja.aspx#55689"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;span&gt;re: avó do Nuno cabruja&lt;a name="55689"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; @ Thursday, December 07, 2006 9:23 AM&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/h4&gt; Palavras do Nuno: "Avó, Obrigado por estar junto de mim em todos os momentos, és uma grande mulher, um grande ser humano cercada de luz e solidaria em todos os momentos." Te amo muito do teu neto Nuno Cabruja. Palavras da Pam: " Avó, és uma querida e muito presente em nossas vidas, depois que casei com o meu Nuno ganhei uma avó muito carinhosa. Obrigada por tudo e todo amor. " Te adoro Pam Cabruja &lt;p class="posteds"&gt;     &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Comments___Comments_ctl05_NameLink" title="cabruja" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/utility/Redirect.aspx?U=http%3a%2f%2fnunocabruja.blog.pt" target="_blank"&gt;cabruja&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div class="comment"&gt;   &lt;h4&gt;    &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Comments___Comments_ctl06_PermaLink" title="permalink" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/blogs/avomilu/archive/2006/12/06/avo-do-Nuno-cabruja.aspx#56512"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;span&gt;re: avó do Nuno cabruja&lt;a name="56512"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; @ Thursday, December 07, 2006 8:49 PM&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/h4&gt; Boa noite 'avomilu'. Para não se perder à procura da minha resposta nas mensagens, decidi vir aqui responder. Eu é que agradeço a sua amável mensagem. E mais, desde ontem, este blogue já teve grandes progressos. Agora já aparece uma imagem sua e do Nuno. Queria também dizer que a palavra avó, tem para mim um significado muito especial. Todos os dias sinto a falta da minha avó. Assim, ao Nuno, um abraço especial e um beijinho para si. P.S: Quando tiver imagens dos seus quadros, é favor avisar. &lt;p class="posteds"&gt;     &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Comments___Comments_ctl06_NameLink" title="bluewater68" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/user/Profile.aspx?UserID=6811" target="_blank"&gt;bluewater68&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div class="comment"&gt;   &lt;h4&gt;    &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Comments___Comments_ctl07_PermaLink" title="permalink" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/blogs/avomilu/archive/2006/12/06/avo-do-Nuno-cabruja.aspx#57351"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;span&gt;re: avó do Nuno cabruja&lt;a name="57351"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; @ Friday, December 08, 2006 7:20 PM&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/h4&gt;   Avó Milu: A senhora é a avó que todos gostavam de ter. Um beijo do Chico da Batuta      &lt;p class="posteds"&gt;     &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Comments___Comments_ctl07_NameLink" title="chicodabatuta" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/user/Profile.aspx?UserID=8625" target="_blank"&gt;chicodabatuta&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div class="comment"&gt;   &lt;h4&gt;    &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Comments___Comments_ctl08_PermaLink" title="permalink" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/blogs/avomilu/archive/2006/12/06/avo-do-Nuno-cabruja.aspx#57835"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;span&gt;re: avó do Nuno cabruja&lt;a name="57835"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; @ Saturday, December 09, 2006 2:32 AM&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/h4&gt; VÍDEOS FISIOTERAPIA Olá amigos bloguistas, vou colocar vídeos semanais de minha fisioterapia após a operação à medula que foi realizada dia 14/07/06. 1º VÍDEO- Fisioterapia realizada dia 06/12/06 http://www.videolog.tv/video?178540 &lt;p class="posteds"&gt;     &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Comments___Comments_ctl08_NameLink" title="cabruja" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/utility/Redirect.aspx?U=http%3a%2f%2fsol.sapo.pt%2fblogs%2fcabruja%2fdefault.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;cabruja&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div class="comment"&gt;   &lt;h4&gt;    &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Comments___Comments_ctl09_PermaLink" title="permalink" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/blogs/avomilu/archive/2006/12/06/avo-do-Nuno-cabruja.aspx#57942"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;span&gt;re: avó do Nuno cabruja&lt;a name="57942"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; @ Saturday, December 09, 2006 4:28 AM&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/h4&gt; Quem tem uma avó assim tem tudo...eu também tenho uma avó que admiro muito e é muito querida...Quanto ao amigo Nuno, ele sabe que pode contar comigo, para o que der e vier...sem o conhecer temos algo em comum...ele sabe já lhe contei a minha história...E fico muito feliz que ele esteja a melhorar...a ESPERANÇA é a última a morrer e como ele já é um vençedor, vai conseguir recuperar com toda a certeza...muitos beijinhos para tão admirável avó e um grande beijinho para o Nuno...Quem tem avó tem tudo mesmo... &lt;p class="posteds"&gt;     &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Comments___Comments_ctl09_NameLink" title="scscoutinho" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/utility/Redirect.aspx?U=http%3a%2f%2fsol.sapo.pt%2fblogs%2fscscoutinho%2f" target="_blank"&gt;scscoutinho&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div class="comment"&gt;   &lt;h4&gt;    &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Comments___Comments_ctl10_PermaLink" title="permalink" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/blogs/avomilu/archive/2006/12/06/avo-do-Nuno-cabruja.aspx#58982"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;span&gt;re: avó do Nuno cabruja&lt;a name="58982"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; @ Sunday, December 10, 2006 1:10 PM&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/h4&gt; O Nuno tem a enorme sorte de ter uma avó maravilhosa. Mesmo sem a conhecer já a admiro. Agradeço-lhe do fundo do coração o seu comentário no meu blog. Só conheço o Paulo daqui do SOl, mas por tudo o que tenho apreciado, o Paulo é uma excelente pessoa, amigo do seu amigo, sempre preocupado com os outros. AInda bem que ele nos contou a história do Nuno, que como digo no meu blog é uma história trágica mas ao mesmo tempo uma história de luta, coragem. Tenho a certeza que a força dele, aliada ao amor e força da sua família e amigos vai vencer e que o Nuno vai realizar o seu sonho: Voltar a andar. Fico feliz por, de alguma forma, ajudar a realizar esse sonho. Um grande beijo para si, para o Nuno, para a Pam, e para toda a vosa família Kiki &lt;p class="posteds"&gt;     &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Comments___Comments_ctl10_NameLink" title="Anahory" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/utility/Redirect.aspx?U=http%3a%2f%2fsol.sapo.pt%2fblogs%2fanahory%2fdefault.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;Anahory&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div class="comment"&gt;   &lt;h4&gt;    &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Comments___Comments_ctl11_PermaLink" title="permalink" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/blogs/avomilu/archive/2006/12/06/avo-do-Nuno-cabruja.aspx#340704"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;span&gt;re: avó do Nuno cabruja&lt;a name="340704"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; @ Thursday, September 13, 2007 11:36 AM&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/h4&gt;   &lt;p&gt;     Leio os teus post há muito tempo, mas não comecei pelo início… O que eu estava a perder…&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;     Emocionei-me com a pureza da tua narrativa.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;     Agora, que tens um post sobre o presente, olho para este passado e encontro a mesma Milu. Uma pessoa autêntica, uma pessoa com coragem e sentimentos.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;     Hoje o Nuno está noutra fase da vida. Espero que tudo lhe corra bem e a vida lhe de mais motivos para sorrir. Que o primeiro encontro de bloques seja uma reunião com a felicidade para todos vós.&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;     Muitos beijinhos.&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="posteds"&gt;     &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Comments___Comments_ctl11_NameLink" title="Tugazzar" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/utility/Redirect.aspx?U=http%3a%2f%2fsol.sapo.pt%2fblogs%2ftugazzar%2fdefault.aspx" target="_blank"&gt;Tugazzar&lt;/a&gt;   &lt;/p&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;     &lt;div class="commentowner"&gt;   &lt;h4&gt;    &lt;a id="ctl00___ctl00___ctl01___Comments___Comments_ctl12_PermaLink" title="permalink" href="http://sol.sapo.pt/blogs/avomilu/archive/2006/12/06/avo-do-Nuno-cabruja.aspx#344647"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;    &lt;span&gt;re: avó do Nuno cabruja&lt;a name="344647"&gt;&lt;/a&gt; @ Monday, September 17, 2007 11:37 AM&lt;/span&gt;   &lt;/h4&gt;   &lt;p&gt;Tugazzar&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Henrique &lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Amigo, obrigada pelas tuas lindas palavras&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;Um beijo da amiga milu&lt;/p&gt;       &lt;p class="posteds"&gt; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7eD0ZHNpwI/AAAAAAAAAEY/IldKvyfc0-0/s200/IMGP1224.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167744033548510978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: trebuchet ms;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;strong&gt;"Viver é um treino e uma aprendizagem...É um exercício de meter no possível os nossos sonhos, os nossos desejos e as nossas ambições mas sem abdicar deles. O que é possível, sempre, é o afecto que damos aos outros."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;António Alçada Baptista&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fooooorça Nuno , estamos todos juntos nessa Aprendizagem....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-7158198026723691645?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/7158198026723691645/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=7158198026723691645' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/7158198026723691645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/7158198026723691645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/02/exercicio-de-afectos-ou-afectividades.html' title='Exercicio de afectos ou afectividades.....'/><author><name>amortransparente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785834203067666905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7MlUZHNpoI/AAAAAAAAADY/gtIvYroyp40/S220/amor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7eD0ZHNpwI/AAAAAAAAAEY/IldKvyfc0-0/s72-c/IMGP1224.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-5988339564313711506</id><published>2008-02-15T23:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-15T23:49:45.939Z</updated><title type='text'>uma folha que paira e revoluteia no ar,</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7YkF5HNpvI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Jz6Yv_E89ac/s1600-h/IMGP0977.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7YkF5HNpvI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Jz6Yv_E89ac/s200/IMGP0977.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5167357306103244530" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;"A maioria das pessoas são como uma folha que paira e revoluteia no ar, estremece e cai no chão. Mas algumas são como estrelas, que seguem um caminho definido:nenhum vento as desvia, têm dentro de si o seu guia e o seu caminho."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial;font-size:130%;"  &gt;                                  Herman Hesse&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um Abraço de coraçao pra coraçao pra o Nuno e a Pam&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-5988339564313711506?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/5988339564313711506/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=5988339564313711506' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/5988339564313711506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/5988339564313711506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/02/uma-folha-que-paira-e-revoluteia-no-ar.html' title='uma folha que paira e revoluteia no ar,'/><author><name>amortransparente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785834203067666905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7MlUZHNpoI/AAAAAAAAADY/gtIvYroyp40/S220/amor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7YkF5HNpvI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/Jz6Yv_E89ac/s72-c/IMGP0977.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-8069907779579437206</id><published>2008-02-15T22:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-15T22:51:38.816Z</updated><title type='text'>Para começarem o dia felizes!</title><content type='html'>Dos pequenos pormenores reza a vida, e é deles que costumam nascer os grandes actos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que aqui quiserem pôr não tem de ser necessáriamente original, necessariamente grande. Apenas é preciso que sejam mensagens que contenham pistas para que consigamos caminhar lado a lado numa amizade que pode nem sempre ser assim tão presente, mas que é e deve ser sempre intensa, porque para ajudar é preciso união mesmo em momentos de menor vontade, e nós que temos toda a saúde temos o dever de dar o que pudermos por quem é igual a nós, porque somos todos humanos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A vida é feita de campeões e tu Nuno és um campeão, pela persistência e pelo amor à vida, e tu Pam és uma campeã pelo amor e pela persistência. A vida faz-se de lutas, os sorrisos vão beber das experiências que temos uns com os outros, mas acima de tudo com a nossa própria vontade de viver!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Permitam-me então que vos dê os parabéns e que me faça presente no que precisarem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...pedaços que também andam no Orkut...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-8069907779579437206?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/8069907779579437206/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=8069907779579437206' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/8069907779579437206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/8069907779579437206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/02/para-comearem-o-dia-felizes.html' title='Para começarem o dia felizes!'/><author><name>Manuel Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17931399360177678147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-5265805816371213107</id><published>2008-02-15T22:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-15T22:48:29.561Z</updated><title type='text'>O princípio da vida!</title><content type='html'>Façamos o coração bater sem pressa. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apenas no seu ritmo cadenciado, rotineiro, vibrante. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sintamos a alma voar, pelas nuvens de um além sonhado, &lt;br /&gt;acarinhado, transportado para a realidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afastemos a pose arrogante de vitória inquestionável&lt;br /&gt;e abracemos cada momento menos bom que seja ultrapassado&lt;br /&gt;como uma nova oportunidade de fintar o destino&lt;br /&gt;e sorrir porque somos um exemplo de resistência&lt;br /&gt;na violência da indiferença e se depois dermos as mãos&lt;br /&gt;bem elevadas no ar e gritarmos bem alto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amo a Vida!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A energia positiva espalha-se pelo nosso corpo&lt;br /&gt;transporta-se em viagem serena para um sorriso&lt;br /&gt;de quem nos contempla, nos ama e aquece a alma!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repitam então comigo de braços bem esticados a tocar no Céu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AMO A VIDAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MM&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;para o Nuno e para a Pam!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-5265805816371213107?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/5265805816371213107/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=5265805816371213107' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/5265805816371213107'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/5265805816371213107'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/02/o-princpio-da-vida.html' title='O princípio da vida!'/><author><name>Manuel Marques</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17931399360177678147</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-8620444746800764748</id><published>2008-02-14T18:50:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-14T18:56:39.104Z</updated><title type='text'>Album de Memórias</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7SObZHNpuI/AAAAAAAAAEI/O451N0Wf0po/s1600-h/s340x255.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7SObZHNpuI/AAAAAAAAAEI/O451N0Wf0po/s200/s340x255.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166911273749554914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:180%;"&gt;Cinquenta Amigos, Nuno!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoTitle" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style="font-size:10;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://nunocabruja.blog.pt/"&gt;http://nunocabruja.blog.pt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;São cinquenta os Amigos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Que dia 16 estarão contigo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Uns Novos outros Antigos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Mas em cada um, um Velho Amigo&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;No Clube Tap lá estaremos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Eu, tu e os que puderam dizer sim&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;E em festa contigo almoçaremos&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Bem ao lado de um lindo Jardim&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Bom era que fossem milhares&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Que se juntassem a nós cinquenta&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Mas que estes digam aos seus pares&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Cada um a mais outros setenta&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Para enfim tu te operares&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;E te livrares do que tanto te tenta&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0cm 0cm 0pt; text-align: center;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span lang="PT"  style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:14;"  lang="PT" &gt;8 de Setembro de 2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://poesialusa.blogs.sapo.pt/107208.html"&gt;http://poesialusa.blogs.sapo.pt/107208.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-8620444746800764748?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/8620444746800764748/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=8620444746800764748' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/8620444746800764748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/8620444746800764748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/02/album-de-memrias.html' title='Album de Memórias'/><author><name>amortransparente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785834203067666905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7MlUZHNpoI/AAAAAAAAADY/gtIvYroyp40/S220/amor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7SObZHNpuI/AAAAAAAAAEI/O451N0Wf0po/s72-c/s340x255.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-5396115488165182065</id><published>2008-02-14T17:31:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-14T18:09:25.726Z</updated><title type='text'>Eternicidades de Amigos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7R-T5HNptI/AAAAAAAAAEA/sCr0y5S9vk0/s1600-h/IMGP1262.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7R-T5HNptI/AAAAAAAAAEA/sCr0y5S9vk0/s200/IMGP1262.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166893552714491602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7R9aJHNpsI/AAAAAAAAAD4/f6DKKlJzU5I/s1600-h/IMGP1250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7R9aJHNpsI/AAAAAAAAAD4/f6DKKlJzU5I/s200/IMGP1250.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166892560577046210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7R8KJHNprI/AAAAAAAAADw/JMICPy0uvaM/s1600-h/IMGP1246.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7R8KJHNprI/AAAAAAAAADw/JMICPy0uvaM/s200/IMGP1246.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166891186187511474" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os meus Amigos, deram-me e dão sempre o seu Tempo, a mais generosa Dádiva de todas&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-5396115488165182065?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/5396115488165182065/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=5396115488165182065' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/5396115488165182065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/5396115488165182065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/02/eternicidades-de-amigos.html' title='Eternicidades de Amigos'/><author><name>amortransparente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785834203067666905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7MlUZHNpoI/AAAAAAAAADY/gtIvYroyp40/S220/amor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7R-T5HNptI/AAAAAAAAAEA/sCr0y5S9vk0/s72-c/IMGP1262.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-6125367399050128971</id><published>2008-02-13T20:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-13T21:01:58.084Z</updated><title type='text'>Fala-me de Amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7NajJHNpqI/AAAAAAAAADo/Vxe2p77sZdo/s1600-h/16-11-2006+%283%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7NajJHNpqI/AAAAAAAAADo/Vxe2p77sZdo/s200/16-11-2006+%283%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166572757312186018" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7NZR5HNppI/AAAAAAAAADg/grTq2bzIYy4/s1600-h/16-11-2006+%282%29.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7NZR5HNppI/AAAAAAAAADg/grTq2bzIYy4/s200/16-11-2006+%282%29.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166571361447814802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;" Ele atirou-me um beijo.&lt;br /&gt;Inesperadamente.&lt;br /&gt;E eu...Bem eu , apressei-me a agasalhar o beijo.&lt;br /&gt;O beijo sentiu-se tao bem acolhido, e tao abrigado do ventinho que soprava, que se deixou ficar e aconchegou-se muito aconchegadinho até a passar a fazer parte de mim.&lt;br /&gt;Ele chamava-se Armor.&lt;br /&gt;Eu  chamava-me Felicidade"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-6125367399050128971?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/6125367399050128971/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=6125367399050128971' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/6125367399050128971'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/6125367399050128971'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/02/fala-me-de-amor.html' title='Fala-me de Amor'/><author><name>amortransparente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785834203067666905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7MlUZHNpoI/AAAAAAAAADY/gtIvYroyp40/S220/amor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7NajJHNpqI/AAAAAAAAADo/Vxe2p77sZdo/s72-c/16-11-2006+%283%29.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-6198953424368909626</id><published>2008-02-13T15:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-13T16:05:58.312Z</updated><title type='text'>" Não se ama alguem assim sem coração"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7MT4pHNpmI/AAAAAAAAADM/0F1QpZ4xPeQ/s1600-h/1879349.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7MT4pHNpmI/AAAAAAAAADM/0F1QpZ4xPeQ/s200/1879349.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166495061353801314" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Boas,&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Venho escrever um pouco da vontade de quem se encontra numa situação de dependencia para tudo ou quase tudo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sou Nuno Cabruja e estou numa cadeira de rodas, durante 6 anos tomei comprimidos, dormia de dia e de noite com o consentimento dos médicos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tudo o que tinha vontade fazia ' o certo e o errado', não pensando muito nas consequencias pois para mim tudo era igual, fazer disparates ou não fazer, rir ou chorar, nada fazia sentido, estava acordado mas a dormir.Tanta vontade que tinha para fazer tudo e nada fazia daí a solidão.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;06 anos passaram daquela horrível ocasião onde caí e fiquei tetraplégico, muito aprendi durante este tempo e agora sei que nem tudo que se tem vontade se pode fazer, eu sei que nos primeiros 06 anos fazia tudo ou quase tudo que tinha vontade mas a solidão cercava-me.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Já estava casado quando conheci um médico que me perguntou o que fazia amarrado a uma cama, respondi-lhe que estava doente. &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Comecei um processo de desintoxicação longo e durante esse tempo fui me apercebendo de tudo o que me rodeava principalmente da esposa que tinha " um diamante por lapidar", sei que fui muito egoísta desde o tempo que casei até ao acordar, mas fui percebendo que a vida não se fazia de vontades ( das minhas), consigo ver a solidão que sentia. Uma união não se faz de vontades nem de solidão mas sim de amor e diversão.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Na minha situação ter uma pedra preciosa do lado como a minha mulher é como ser abençoado com uma gota de água no meio do deserto. Como posso agradecer o amor que sinto e que recebo?de que matéria é feita esta mulher que enfrenta qualquer coisa por este amor sem tabus e sem materialismos, serei mesmo abençoado? sei que como todos os humanos ( casais) existe alegria, tristeza, discussões, mas tambem existe a lida doméstica e quem a faz no meu caso! Daí a solidão da vontade, sentir-me amarrado a uma cadeira, suportar os bons e maus momentos, mas só sentir vontade, não conseguir exprimir as minhas idéias, os meus quereres em actos, não quero dizer que não consiga fazer o que penso, por vezes sinto minha alma sair do corpo e executar as tarefas que tenho vontade sem ter que pedir, pois isso parece um pouco transcendente, de uma coisa tenho certeza...quero abraçar o mundo  e dar tudo o que tenho e o que não tenho por este amor incondicional  pois sei que esse dia vai chegar e que vou conseguir estender um longo tapete vermelho a frente dela e poder cortejar , dançar, pular, jogar tudo tudo tudo...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O que sinto hoje dentro de mim é uma enorme vontade de poder dar tudo de mim por esta paixão sem fronteiras, barreiras ...sem limites.Tudo o que sinto é puro e verdadeiro, passo por esta experiência e de acordo com minha consciência tenho que divulgar a outros para que saibam que estar numa cadeira de rodas com uma lesão medular não é estar acabado , mas sim o contrário, sinto-me como acabasse de nascer e ter a necessidade de tudo aprender.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;De tudo isto consigo tirar uma grande lição: " Não se ama alguem assim sem coração&lt;/strong&gt;"&lt;/p&gt;Retirado deste cantinho feito de Abraços de Amigos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://http//sol.sapo.pt/blogs/cabruja/default.aspx"&gt;http://sol.sapo.pt/blogs/cabruja/default.aspx&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://sol.sapo.pt/blogs/cabruja/default.aspx"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-6198953424368909626?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/6198953424368909626/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=6198953424368909626' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/6198953424368909626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/6198953424368909626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/02/no-se-ama-alguem-assim-sem-corao.html' title='&quot; 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display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7I6fpHNpgI/AAAAAAAAACc/FUUVVJghy8k/s200/UTF-8%27%27%256D%2561%2572%25C3%25A7%256F%252D%2532%2530%2530%2537%2520%2528%2531%2533%2529%252E%254A%2550%2547.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166256037833844226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7IxQ5HNpeI/AAAAAAAAACM/ukGtOJ7azNo/s1600-h/UTF-8%27%27%256D%2561%2572%25C3%25A7%256F%252D%2532%2530%2530%2537%2520%2528%2531%2529%252E%254A%2550%2547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7IxQ5HNpeI/AAAAAAAAACM/ukGtOJ7azNo/s200/UTF-8%27%27%256D%2561%2572%25C3%25A7%256F%252D%2532%2530%2530%2537%2520%2528%2531%2529%252E%254A%2550%2547.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166245888826123746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7IhKpHNpdI/AAAAAAAAACE/JXgUwP1F_GA/s1600-h/UTF-8%27%27%256D%2561%2572%25C3%25A7%256F%252D%2532%2530%2530%2537%252E%254A%2550%2547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7IhKpHNpdI/AAAAAAAAACE/JXgUwP1F_GA/s200/UTF-8%27%27%256D%2561%2572%25C3%25A7%256F%252D%2532%2530%2530%2537%252E%254A%2550%2547.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166228189265896914" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7I5D5HNpfI/AAAAAAAAACU/b7a624XiN8k/s1600-h/UTF-8%27%27%256D%2561%2572%25C3%25A7%256F%252D%2532%2530%2530%2537%2520%2528%2531%2530%2529%252E%254A%2550%2547.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7I5D5HNpfI/AAAAAAAAACU/b7a624XiN8k/s200/UTF-8%27%27%256D%2561%2572%25C3%25A7%256F%252D%2532%2530%2530%2537%2520%2528%2531%2530%2529%252E%254A%2550%2547.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166254461580846578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;        Há dias  em que um "balão" sobe redondo de Alegria e voa ate tocar as mãos de Deus&lt;br /&gt;                                        as nossas conquistas sao Beijos Divinos&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-6150266583033806513?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/6150266583033806513/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=6150266583033806513' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/6150266583033806513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/6150266583033806513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/02/fisioterapiaeu-e-deus-em-conversao.html' title='Fisioterapia.....eu e Deus em conversação'/><author><name>amortransparente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785834203067666905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7MlUZHNpoI/AAAAAAAAADY/gtIvYroyp40/S220/amor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7I-v5HNplI/AAAAAAAAADE/sNq2wsev91o/s72-c/UTF-8%27%27%256D%2561%2572%25C3%25A7%256F%252D%2532%2530%2530%2537%2520%2528%2534%2529%252E%254A%2550%2547.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-864590055358970007</id><published>2008-02-12T22:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-12T22:34:48.325Z</updated><title type='text'>Momentos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7Iej5HNpcI/AAAAAAAAAB8/0CK_dhxBJmw/s1600-h/Ferreira+do+Zezere+07-2004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7Iej5HNpcI/AAAAAAAAAB8/0CK_dhxBJmw/s200/Ferreira+do+Zezere+07-2004.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166225324522710466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7IdxJHNpbI/AAAAAAAAAB0/SVJEUP0DKtQ/s1600-h/Digitalizar0010.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7IdxJHNpbI/AAAAAAAAAB0/SVJEUP0DKtQ/s200/Digitalizar0010.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166224452644349362" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7IcqZHNpZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xCPeVxPc8Dw/s1600-h/Copy+of+b24.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7IcqZHNpZI/AAAAAAAAABk/xCPeVxPc8Dw/s200/Copy+of+b24.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166223237168604562" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Colhemos todas as coisas que nos surpreendem e encantam, sao elas que coroam os nossos dias de Alegrias!!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-864590055358970007?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/864590055358970007/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=864590055358970007' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/864590055358970007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/864590055358970007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/02/momentos.html' title='Momentos...'/><author><name>amortransparente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785834203067666905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7MlUZHNpoI/AAAAAAAAADY/gtIvYroyp40/S220/amor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp0.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7Iej5HNpcI/AAAAAAAAAB8/0CK_dhxBJmw/s72-c/Ferreira+do+Zezere+07-2004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-6185099389323038607</id><published>2008-02-12T18:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-12T19:01:08.727Z</updated><title type='text'>Fisioterapia</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KclQSQs4NNQ&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KclQSQs4NNQ&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;03 de janeiro de 2008&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/RV9crFAHz4s&amp;amp;rel=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/RV9crFAHz4s&amp;amp;rel=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="425" height="355"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial,helvetica,sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14pt; font-family: 'Arial Rounded MT Bold';"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;19 de setembro de 2007&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-6185099389323038607?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/6185099389323038607/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=6185099389323038607' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/6185099389323038607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/6185099389323038607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/02/fisioterapia.html' title='Fisioterapia'/><author><name>amortransparente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785834203067666905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7MlUZHNpoI/AAAAAAAAADY/gtIvYroyp40/S220/amor.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-6700341458526696622</id><published>2008-02-12T18:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-12T18:42:40.995Z</updated><title type='text'>AJUDEMOS O NUNO</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7HogZHNpXI/AAAAAAAAABU/NDpDdUwCn4g/s1600-h/2407878.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7HogZHNpXI/AAAAAAAAABU/NDpDdUwCn4g/s200/2407878.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166165890765268338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando estamos na plena posse das nossas capacidades físicas, esquecemo-nos da importância que tem andar, mover os braços e as pernas sem qualquer limitação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Nuno teve um azar na vida, por isso é importante que a sorte que ele tenha daqui para a frente se consubstancie na ajuda que lhe possamos dar!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ninguém é obrigado a contribuir, mas deixem que vos lembre... um dia podem pegar no telefone e do outro lado alguém vos dar uma notícia quase trágica, ou até podem ser vós e os vossos sonhos se desmoronarem! Por isso apelo ao vosso bom senso, ao vosso coração, à vontade que dizem ter de viver num mundo melhor, de fazer renascer o SONHO.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Nuno, é um exemplo, e se um grupo de pessoas puder ajudar pessoas como o nosso amigo, todos viverão melhor, todos poderão recuperar os sonhos que se foram num ápice. De outra forma, dando maios valor à vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não se iludam, a vida vale apenas pelos momentos de amor que demonstramos uns aos outros, pelos afectos, pela ajuda desinteressada!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu ajudarei o Nuno com um depósito simbólico sempre que o puder fazer. Se todos fizermos o mesmo, passa de simbólico a ajuda REAL e a provocar-lhe um sorriso. Depois vários sorrisos, depois... ah depois, há vida e isso está para além de todos os problemas físicos que se arranjam pela vida fora!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Força NUNO!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MM&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-6700341458526696622?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/6700341458526696622/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=6700341458526696622' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/6700341458526696622'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/6700341458526696622'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/02/ajudemos-o-nuno.html' title='AJUDEMOS O NUNO'/><author><name>amortransparente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785834203067666905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7MlUZHNpoI/AAAAAAAAADY/gtIvYroyp40/S220/amor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7HogZHNpXI/AAAAAAAAABU/NDpDdUwCn4g/s72-c/2407878.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-2752568207527946623</id><published>2008-02-12T17:37:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-02-12T18:50:48.159Z</updated><title type='text'>Dia a dia do Nuno</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7HqdZHNpYI/AAAAAAAAABc/3kax3_BhLAs/s1600-h/CAVM6933.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7HqdZHNpYI/AAAAAAAAABc/3kax3_BhLAs/s200/CAVM6933.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166168038248916354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Do mesmo geitinho e carinho com que recebi do Nuno e da Pam eu coloco pra que todos conheçam o dia destas duas pessoas de Luz e Alegria Contagiante com que tenho o privilegio de contactar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Querida Rosarinho,&lt;br /&gt;Agradeço tudo que tem feito por mim, aqui seguem algumas fotografias.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_Resumo do meu dia a dia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_Desde Janeiro de 2006 que minha vida se alterou em muitos aspectos. Fiz&lt;br /&gt;um desmame de medicação para poder operar, de 20 comprimidos diários que&lt;br /&gt;tomava agora não tomo nenhum, isso provocou alterações em todo o meu&lt;br /&gt;sistema. Agora simplismente vou dizer como é o meu dia a dia hoje sem&lt;br /&gt;medicamentos e depois da operação que foi realizada dia 14 de Novembro&lt;br /&gt;de 2006.&lt;br /&gt;Saio da cama por volta das 10:00hs, tenho que ser transferido da cama&lt;br /&gt;para a cadeira do banho, o que não é coisa fácil, exige alguma força e&lt;br /&gt;técnica, pois sou muito grande e meço 1.85m.&lt;br /&gt;Pam minha esposa da-me banho, fico na cadeira no meio da casa de banho,&lt;br /&gt;demora sensivelmente&lt;br /&gt;1 h só na casa de banho, sem contar com transferencias...depois volto&lt;br /&gt;para cama onde sou vestido e mais uma vez vou para a cadeira so que&lt;br /&gt;desta vez para a cadeira de rodas normal ( isso já é meio-dia) onde&lt;br /&gt;passo o resto do dia mais ou menos até ás 20:00hs, pois é o meu limite&lt;br /&gt;porque tenho dores nas costas, já foi um grande passo, pois antes da&lt;br /&gt;operação nem da cama saia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;_Coisas que faço durante o dia_&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O computador é uma das minhas distrações, hoje em dia sou autónomo,&lt;br /&gt;tenho fisioterapia 3 vezes por semana, onde tenho um gasto de 20 euros&lt;br /&gt;por sessão.&lt;br /&gt;Já tenho alguma autonomia no telemovel, consigo atender e fazer&lt;br /&gt;ligaçoes, tudo isso beneficios que ganhei após operação e muita, muita&lt;br /&gt;dedicação na fisioterapia.&lt;br /&gt;Quando o tempo está bom e o sol brilha aproveito para passear um pouco,&lt;br /&gt;ver pessoas, socializar-me pois tento fazer do meu dia a dia o mais&lt;br /&gt;proveitoso possível, procuro não me isolar, pois Deus deu-me a dádiva de&lt;br /&gt;renascer...aprendi a dar valor a vida de uma maneira muito ampla, hoje&lt;br /&gt;os gestos mais simples para uma pessoa que o pode fazer sem nenhum tipo&lt;br /&gt;de barreira, para mim é encarado como um pequeno milagre que passa por&lt;br /&gt;muitas vezes despercebido por todos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ja no fim do dia, quando volto a cama, o processo é o mesmo...a&lt;br /&gt;transferencia da cadeira para cama onde fico deitado de decubito&lt;br /&gt;esquerdo e vejo televisão, fico assim até a meia noite onde mudo de&lt;br /&gt;posição e fico assim até de manha. Durmo cerca de 2 a 3 horas por dia.&lt;br /&gt;Acho que tive tempo demais a tomar comprimidos, hoje em dia ja nao&lt;br /&gt;consigo dormir mais do que isso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grande beijinho&lt;br /&gt;Nuno Cabruja&lt;br /&gt;Obrigado por tudo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;p.s- Mais alguma informação nao hesites em perguntar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;e para vos Nuno e Pam, aqui esta com o mesmo carinho que recebi de voces&lt;br /&gt;Um doce e terno Abraço no miolo do coraçao&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-2752568207527946623?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/2752568207527946623/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=2752568207527946623' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/2752568207527946623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/2752568207527946623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/02/dia-dia-do-nuno.html' title='Dia a dia do Nuno'/><author><name>amortransparente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785834203067666905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7MlUZHNpoI/AAAAAAAAADY/gtIvYroyp40/S220/amor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7HqdZHNpYI/AAAAAAAAABc/3kax3_BhLAs/s72-c/CAVM6933.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-7361188685165028973</id><published>2008-02-12T17:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-12T17:13:18.205Z</updated><title type='text'>Nuno uma força da Vida!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://widget-9b.slide.com/widgets/slideticker.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="l" wmode="transparent" flashvars="cy=lt&amp;amp;il=1&amp;amp;channel=504403158292410779&amp;amp;site=widget-9b.slide.com" style="width:426px;height:320px" name="flashticker" align="middle"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;div style="width:426px;text-align:left;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.slide.com/pivot?cy=lt&amp;amp;at=un&amp;amp;id=504403158292410779&amp;amp;map=1" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://widget-9b.slide.com/p1/504403158292410779/lt_t021_v000_s0un_f00/images/xslide1.gif" border="0" ismap="ismap" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7HLnZHNpSI/AAAAAAAAAAs/qKYaRwWGN5k/s200/ATgAAAAMYQDkIqAqWgvTz9G6zBj8RKWGAgHQNKPrJ9Qj3-j-UgBhwej-SSKtXnPGSTFXUx4nYaWfc-XgEs-CiWynL00fAJtU9VBMpvf4pnN1CAtxOKKDclKwpuTT4A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Olá!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu sou o Nuno Miguel Cabruja, tenho 33 anos, moro em Costa de Caparica (Portugal) e em junho de 2000 sofri um acidente que me deixou tetraplégico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nessa época eu estava no Brasil, em Porto Seguro. Um dia, ao retornar ao quarto da pousada, eu estava sem as chaves e fiquei na piscina esperando algum tempo pelos meus amigos. Como eles demoraram e eu estava molhado, comecei a sentir frio e acabei tomando uma decisão que mudaria a minha vida: tentei subir pela parede lateral para chegar à varanda do meu apartamento. Subi uns quatro metros e, quando cheguei perto da varanda, perdi a força na mão direita e caí. Bati o pescoço num canteiro, fiquei imobilizado, mas não perdi os sentidos. Acredito que fiquei deitado lá por uns 15 minutos, até o caseiro e a proprietária da pousada me socorrerem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166134893986293042" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7HMUJHNpTI/AAAAAAAAAA0/PfWL_3JaN5k/s200/ATgAAABWfLfePAZhI0Mw4yzqE7XCPJps_BucMLf2k1g3DsGSakK_0-HuLg_bfz5MatAp91GJ_wUVzpVURDa4cdik0viaAJtU9VC7z5U0uXfpxVY8VFqZVJVKg5lE4Q.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao chegar no hospital foi que eu percebi que estava entre a vida a e morte. O médico disse que eu teria que ser transferido com urgência, mas só consegui uma ambulância cerca de 12 horas depois. Fui para o Hospital das Clínicas em Salvador (BA), numa viagem que durou cerca de 11 horas. Chegando lá eu fui operado e diagnosticado como Tetraplégico C5 e C6 (lesão medular).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166135048605115714" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp0.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7HMdJHNpUI/AAAAAAAAAA8/jX4jsTNiOSs/s200/ATgAAABns2pE58WaEBuoLRk1l2Q8WMAGKVrCQ_Ep1vBUitcTTkyVDtPQbYwtmKpRRw-PWWmXHs4hZMxIXfpcff7aq63bAJtU9VA_m7AhJwSuVdDKFl8zr-EPKU5PMg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neste momento tudo mudou. Como tantas pessoas, eu tinha grandes sonhos para o meu futuro, mas eles tiveram que ser adiados...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiz uma operação e adquiri uma dívida de 7.000€ (euros), que não consigo quitar. Tenho diversas despesas decorrentes do meu tratamento e do meu dia-a-dia. Não sou mais auto-suficiente, por isso venho pedir a sua ajuda. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui eu lanço o convite para que você venha me conhecer. Entre no meu blog (http://www.nunocabruja.blog.pt) ou na comunidade que ganhei (http://www.orkut.com/Community.aspx?cmm=42950008).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Venha fazer parte dessa grande família que está se formando ao meu redor!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Eu agradeço do fundo do coração!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DOAÇÕES&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Caixa Geral de Depósitos&lt;br /&gt;Conta nº 0247 003482600&lt;br /&gt;NIB: 0035 0247 0000 3482600 80&lt;br /&gt;IBAN: PT50 0035 0247 0000 3482600 80&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rua dos Lobitos, 7 - Aroeira - Charneca da Caparica – Portugal – 2820-095&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Telefones: 351 917115353 / 351 963760415 / 351 212902453&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E-mail: nunocabruja@gmail.com&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Por favor, sempre que fizer uma doação, me avise por e-mail, porque essa é a única forma que eu tenho para poder identificá-lo e agradecer pelo seu gesto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Poderao conhecer tb melhor o Nuno acessando ao Orkut :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.orkut.com/Scrapbook.aspx?uid=10240616777854289629"&gt;http://http://www.orkut.com/Scrapbook.aspx?uid=10240616777854289629&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-7603277412484463855?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/7603277412484463855/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=7603277412484463855' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/7603277412484463855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/7603277412484463855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/02/ola-eu-sou-o-nuno-miguel.html' title='Ola eu sou o Nuno Miguel!!!'/><author><name>amortransparente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785834203067666905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7MlUZHNpoI/AAAAAAAAADY/gtIvYroyp40/S220/amor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp1.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7HLnZHNpSI/AAAAAAAAAAs/qKYaRwWGN5k/s72-c/ATgAAAAMYQDkIqAqWgvTz9G6zBj8RKWGAgHQNKPrJ9Qj3-j-UgBhwej-SSKtXnPGSTFXUx4nYaWfc-XgEs-CiWynL00fAJtU9VBMpvf4pnN1CAtxOKKDclKwpuTT4A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8485126349584934127.post-2339813174682406793</id><published>2008-02-12T15:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-12T15:50:30.500Z</updated><title type='text'>O amor acontece!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7G_l5HNpRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/3S4Sb9zDYUE/s1600-h/02-10-2004.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5166120905277809938" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7G_l5HNpRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/3S4Sb9zDYUE/s200/02-10-2004.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp1.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7G-XZHNpQI/AAAAAAAAAAc/qGXSvJWiEBk/s1600-h/16-11-2006+(1).jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" face="lucida grande"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:100%;"&gt;O Nosso Abraço ao Nuno e à Pam começou por aqui.....&lt;br /&gt;Esperamos conseguir levar ao Nuno, à Pam , à causa deles e ao seu dia a dia , a um numero grande de Amigos que se solidariezem e se juntem a este Abraço de Unidade e Amor.&lt;br /&gt;crescemos juntos..&lt;br /&gt;somos afinal Asas uns dos outros....Voar é o Caminho!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;a Liberdade está em nós!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(94,142,208);font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(94,142,208);font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(94,142,208);font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(94,142,208);font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(94,142,208);font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;Quem pensa que a Internet é apenas virtual está enganado! É isso mesmo que vários blogs estão a tentar provar, ao associarem-se numa onda de solidariedade, ao divulgar este caso.&lt;?xml:namespace prefix = o /&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(94,142,208);font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nuno Cabruja 31 anos, depois de um acidente ficou tetraplégico, infelizmente a saúde não é bem para todos nomeadamente quando requer muito dinheiro... &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(94,142,208);font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Nessa perspectiva de solidariedade convido-vos a visitar esta &lt;a href="http://nunocabruja.blog.pt/" target="_blank"&gt;página&lt;/a&gt; e a contribuir naquilo que puderem. Como diz o ditado “grão a grão enche a galinha o papo” &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(94,142,208);font-family:Verdana;font-size:10;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Fazer o bem custa pouco.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://lacosazuis.blogs.sapo.pt/arquivo/2006_02.html&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8485126349584934127-2339813174682406793?l=nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/feeds/2339813174682406793/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8485126349584934127&amp;postID=2339813174682406793' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/2339813174682406793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8485126349584934127/posts/default/2339813174682406793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nunocabrujanodiaadia.blogspot.com/2008/02/o-nosso-abrao-ao-nuno-e-pam-comeou-por.html' title='O amor acontece!'/><author><name>amortransparente</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07785834203067666905</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7MlUZHNpoI/AAAAAAAAADY/gtIvYroyp40/S220/amor.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_6kC_H0utlis/R7G_l5HNpRI/AAAAAAAAAAk/3S4Sb9zDYUE/s72-c/02-10-2004.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
