tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-49706682179589309892012-02-16T04:06:57.462-08:00Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.comBlogger271100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-57160027826313841352009-12-06T06:19:00.000-08:002009-12-06T06:29:43.985-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/Sxu9m-QIc3I/AAAAAAAAAUI/YYKM7rQdNLk/s1600-h/photopodborka-016.jpg"><img style="text-align: left;display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; cursor: pointer; width: 214px; height: 320px; " src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/Sxu9m-QIc3I/AAAAAAAAAUI/YYKM7rQdNLk/s320/photopodborka-016.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5412127854459122546" /></a><div style="text-align: left;"><b><i><br /></i></b></div><div style="text-align: left;"><b><i>A</i></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i>s Vezes construímos sonhos em cima de grandes pessoas... </i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i>O tempo passa... </i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i>e descobrimos que grandes mesmo </i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i>eram os sonhos e as pessoas pequenas demais para torná-los reais!</i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i>Bob Marley</i></b></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-5716002782631384135?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-86249985731464707272009-12-05T09:54:00.000-08:002009-12-05T09:56:07.583-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SxqeeYI7KVI/AAAAAAAAAUA/-0O9opPAw4c/s1600-h/Acclaim_Images_comp_0449-0708-0812-.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 300px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SxqeeYI7KVI/AAAAAAAAAUA/-0O9opPAw4c/s320/Acclaim_Images_comp_0449-0708-0812-.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5411812146952218962" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">A fragrância sempre permanece </span></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Na mão de quem oferece flores.</span></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">( Hadia Bejar )</span></i></b></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-8624998573146470727?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-12206669238441075212009-12-01T11:44:00.000-08:002009-12-01T11:46:46.646-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SxVyVC3KoJI/AAAAAAAAATQ/2RjHvLam5jI/s1600/022_moments.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SxVyVC3KoJI/AAAAAAAAATQ/2RjHvLam5jI/s320/022_moments.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5410356233226592402" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Sinto-me nascido a cada momento </span></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Para a eterna novidade do Mundo....</span></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Fernando Pessoa</span></i></b></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-1220666923844107521?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-756904908989222562009-11-29T06:21:00.001-08:002009-11-29T06:22:12.387-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SxKDXak7HGI/AAAAAAAAATI/nnWO8PgtQZ8/s1600/amizade.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SxKDXak7HGI/AAAAAAAAATI/nnWO8PgtQZ8/s320/amizade.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5409530540719807586" /></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-75690490898922256?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-21563819459069894602009-11-11T17:05:00.000-08:002009-11-11T17:06:36.126-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SvtfaEaZ3ZI/AAAAAAAAASw/u8fy0-8je2w/s1600-h/caminho-estrada-com-escadas-ladeadas-de-flores-rumo-ao-ceu-mar-lindooo-fundo.JPG"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SvtfaEaZ3ZI/AAAAAAAAASw/u8fy0-8je2w/s320/caminho-estrada-com-escadas-ladeadas-de-flores-rumo-ao-ceu-mar-lindooo-fundo.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403017079426768274" /></a><br /><div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">É preciso força pra sonhar e perceber</span></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Que a estrada vai além do que se vê.</span></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Trecho de (Além do que se vê) - Marcelo Camelo</span></i></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-2156381945906989460?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-30080034509650130432009-11-06T16:46:00.000-08:002009-11-06T16:51:19.597-08:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SvTEJfhwf3I/AAAAAAAAASo/CxOtdlaCXPk/s1600-h/OgAAADsqX-ntoHbfAU2Pr5HGzboggRGqtHJPH582VLQb-kI8QABhbbLu_dBAwEyV891rE82neAM0zEw484JbytgD5HIAm1T1UAV4wDBVKoqXeyD5eu63FDuvqA89.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 314px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SvTEJfhwf3I/AAAAAAAAASo/CxOtdlaCXPk/s320/OgAAADsqX-ntoHbfAU2Pr5HGzboggRGqtHJPH582VLQb-kI8QABhbbLu_dBAwEyV891rE82neAM0zEw484JbytgD5HIAm1T1UAV4wDBVKoqXeyD5eu63FDuvqA89.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5401157520485023602" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i>Se o amor é um labirinto</i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i>Quero me perder e achar lá dentro </i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i>Uma única pessoa:Você</i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i>Pedro Paulo Milagres</i></b></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-3008003450965013043?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-23820463386198597762009-10-25T20:16:00.000-07:002009-10-25T20:23:25.720-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SuUUorBJ0mI/AAAAAAAAAR8/pCYbIZ6h4ts/s1600-h/foto+cores.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SuUUorBJ0mI/AAAAAAAAAR8/pCYbIZ6h4ts/s320/foto+cores.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5396742417448292962" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i>É preciso força pra sonhar e perceber</i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i>Que a estrada vai além do que se vê.</i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i>Trecho de (Além do que se vê) - Marcelo Camelo</i></b></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-2382046338619859776?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-62066236833108426032009-10-15T07:48:00.000-07:002009-10-15T07:54:45.988-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/Stc2zv4rKkI/AAAAAAAAARc/pJeE0EdGHgQ/s1600-h/46863688.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 238px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/Stc2zv4rKkI/AAAAAAAAARc/pJeE0EdGHgQ/s320/46863688.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5392839341454862914" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i>O pássaro é livre </i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i>na prisão do ar.</i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i>O espírito é livre </i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i>na prisão do corpo.</i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i>Carlos Drumond de Andrade</i></b></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-6206623683310842603?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-70871686915194885262009-10-10T15:44:00.000-07:002009-10-10T15:46:28.250-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/StEOYDRE0PI/AAAAAAAAARM/kCMUhI2dYAE/s1600-h/love.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 223px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/StEOYDRE0PI/AAAAAAAAARM/kCMUhI2dYAE/s320/love.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5391106035295768818" border="0" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold; font-family: courier new; font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><br />Amo como ama o amor. Não conheço nenhuma outra razão para amar senão amar. Que queres que te diga, além de que te amo, se o que quero dizer-te é que te amo?<br />Fernando Pessoa<br /></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-7087168691519488526?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-26983583274560958722009-10-01T18:20:00.000-07:002009-10-01T18:25:18.757-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SsVWBympogI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/7YD3bC_FgFc/s1600-h/pintando+flores.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 243px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SsVWBympogI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/7YD3bC_FgFc/s320/pintando+flores.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5387807117982409218" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Quando eu olho a distância</span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Assisto o sol se pôr</span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Cores bonitas ao meu redor, óh</span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Pintando o céu por toda parte</span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">As mesmas mãos que criaram tudo isto</span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Eles criaram você e eu.</span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;">Beautiful (tradução) Shawn McDonald</span></span></i></b></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-2698358327456095872?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-8960422452995127322009-09-04T16:27:00.000-07:002009-09-04T16:31:33.198-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SqGijjDYNoI/AAAAAAAAAPs/O0b3Fgvrk_k/s1600-h/OQAAACJN0hTetb2sQEtdNetcGXsCX2UzpnvwtkzcjKkpprSJXd0QfsTmtAGhpgkoOwNLLU-sB_0WZn3soNaKGL6phUAAm1T1UPmBsqozrGiPyvzEpThJ7jrSuycp.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 218px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SqGijjDYNoI/AAAAAAAAAPs/O0b3Fgvrk_k/s320/OQAAACJN0hTetb2sQEtdNetcGXsCX2UzpnvwtkzcjKkpprSJXd0QfsTmtAGhpgkoOwNLLU-sB_0WZn3soNaKGL6phUAAm1T1UPmBsqozrGiPyvzEpThJ7jrSuycp.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5377758161645614722" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">"A lei da gravidade não pode ser responsabilizada </span></span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">pelo fato de uma pessoa</span></span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">cair de amores por outra."</span></span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Albert Einstein</span></span></b></i></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-896042245299512732?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-35933582204680428902009-08-28T13:02:00.000-07:002009-09-04T16:30:26.453-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/Spg4G5ZYS3I/AAAAAAAAAPY/-U_zYe9_mGQ/s1600-h/SEGURANDO+A+M%C3%83O.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 252px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/Spg4G5ZYS3I/AAAAAAAAAPY/-U_zYe9_mGQ/s320/SEGURANDO+A+M%C3%83O.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5375107846404328306" /></a><br /><div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Eu aprendi, que tudo o que precisamos, </span></span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">É de uma mão para segurar </span></span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">e um coração para nos entender.</span></span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Shakespeare</span></span></b></i></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-3593358220468042890?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-3164996058203582692009-08-26T16:38:00.000-07:002009-08-26T16:43:44.178-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpXIR4mhcoI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/zW8WAfKKWeM/s1600-h/SEM+SA%C3%8DDO.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 280px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpXIR4mhcoI/AAAAAAAAAPQ/zW8WAfKKWeM/s320/SEM+SA%C3%8DDO.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374421939913847426" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:180%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i>Digo: o real não está na saída nem na chegada: ele se dispõe para a gente é no meio da travessia</i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i>João Guimarães Rosa</i></b></span></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-316499605820358269?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-20187773277331650232009-08-25T10:49:00.000-07:002009-08-25T10:53:03.598-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpQkbue4IzI/AAAAAAAAAOc/8CNqJDz0YSM/s1600-h/TABULEIRO.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpQkbue4IzI/AAAAAAAAAOc/8CNqJDz0YSM/s400/TABULEIRO.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373960314112451378" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:180%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:180%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">A vida não é um jogo onde só quem testa seus limites é que leva o prêmio. Não sejamos vítimas ingênuas desta tal competitividade. Se a meta está alta demais, reduza-a. Se você não está de acordo com as regras, demita-se. Invente seu próprio jogo. Faça o que for necessário para ser feliz. Mas não se esqueça que a felicidade é um sentimento simples, você pode encontrá-la e deixá-la ir embora por não perceber sua simplicidade.</span></span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Mário Quintana</span></span></b></i></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-2018777327733165023?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-80706710133179095452009-08-24T14:20:00.000-07:002009-08-24T16:34:57.629-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpMEWCtE8TI/AAAAAAAAAOU/OSxwFnCpxRg/s1600-h/TRILHA+NAS+NUVENS.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 261px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpMEWCtE8TI/AAAAAAAAAOU/OSxwFnCpxRg/s400/TRILHA+NAS+NUVENS.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373643557112705330" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';font-size:180%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Veja o mundo num grão de areia, </span></span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">veja o céu em um campo florido, </span></span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">guarde o infinito na palma da mão,</span></span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">e a eternidade em uma hora de vida!</span></span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">William Blake</span></span></b></i></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-8070671013317909545?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-40581290620983026662009-08-24T14:14:00.000-07:002009-08-24T14:29:06.616-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpMDn-MpfnI/AAAAAAAAAOM/4caKiWGlPO4/s1600-h/PESO.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 268px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpMDn-MpfnI/AAAAAAAAAOM/4caKiWGlPO4/s400/PESO.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373642765628964466" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color:#0000EE;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="text-decoration: underline;"><br /></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">"Minha alma tem o peso da luz. Tem o peso da música. Tem o peso da palavra nunca dita, prestes quem sabe a ser dita. Tem o peso de uma lembrança. Tem o peso de uma saudade. Tem o peso de um olhar. Pesa como pesa uma ausência. E a lágrima que não se chorou. Tem o imaterial peso da solidão no meio de outros."</span></span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Clarice Lispector</span></span></b></i></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-4058129062098302666?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-27901860128913880022009-08-24T14:11:00.000-07:002009-08-24T14:13:52.863-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpMCT4aoiXI/AAAAAAAAAN8/iUeOWJ2KU_4/s1600-h/PASSO+NO+AR.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 285px; height: 400px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpMCT4aoiXI/AAAAAAAAAN8/iUeOWJ2KU_4/s400/PASSO+NO+AR.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373641320967997810" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:180%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 18px;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><br /></span></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Do sublime ao ridículo, só um passo é necessário.</span></span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center;"><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Napoleão Bonaparte</span></span></b></i></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-2790186012891388002?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-52533944639744759302009-08-24T13:58:00.000-07:002009-08-24T14:09:18.630-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpL_AWimyEI/AAAAAAAAAN0/OS_wn5MGjcU/s1600-h/MENINO+SENTADO+NA+CAMA.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 237px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpL_AWimyEI/AAAAAAAAAN0/OS_wn5MGjcU/s400/MENINO+SENTADO+NA+CAMA.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373637686922233922" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">A</span></i></b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"> dúvida é o principio da sabedoria.</span></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Aristóteles</span></i></b></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-5253394463974475930?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-80913108482015217862009-08-23T18:55:00.000-07:002009-08-23T19:04:20.247-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpHzJ3-9DNI/AAAAAAAAANs/Xv9EJz_zKnc/s1600-h/FLORESTA+ENCANTADA.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 374px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpHzJ3-9DNI/AAAAAAAAANs/Xv9EJz_zKnc/s400/FLORESTA+ENCANTADA.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373343181402082514" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><br /></span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">S</span></span></i></b><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">em você, o dia fica cinza, </span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">A terra emudece </span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">E o céu é testemunha </span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Da falta que você me faz.</span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Cortezolli</span></span></i></b></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-8091310848201521786?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-31187219321810904522009-08-23T18:52:00.000-07:002009-08-23T18:55:15.868-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpHylBkWzkI/AAAAAAAAANk/BFGAP-fE9OE/s1600-h/EM+CIMA+DA+ESPADA.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 397px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpHylBkWzkI/AAAAAAAAANk/BFGAP-fE9OE/s400/EM+CIMA+DA+ESPADA.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373342548319718978" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">S</span></span></i></b><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">ou como você me vê.</span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Posso ser leve como uma brisa ou forte como uma ventania,</span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Depende de quando e como você me vê passar.</span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Clarice Lispector</span></span></i></b></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-3118721932181090452?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-20573608985883408912009-08-23T18:15:00.000-07:002009-08-23T18:20:37.280-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpHp3vC9piI/AAAAAAAAANc/H6ZbE0W95LM/s1600-h/ESQUELETO.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 304px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpHp3vC9piI/AAAAAAAAANc/H6ZbE0W95LM/s400/ESQUELETO.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373332974160684578" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Tudo que existe </span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">existe talvez porque outra coisa existe. </span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Nada é, tudo coexiste: talvez assim seja certo..</span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Fernando Pessoa</span></span></i></b></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-2057360898588340891?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-48008010936446030642009-08-23T09:12:00.000-07:002009-08-23T09:27:17.048-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpFqjzYmpFI/AAAAAAAAANU/zVQ5Wz-fuLU/s1600-h/C%C3%89U+LIMPO.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpFqjzYmpFI/AAAAAAAAANU/zVQ5Wz-fuLU/s400/C%C3%89U+LIMPO.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373192993751082066" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><br /></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i>F<span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">aça o que for necessário para ser feliz. </span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Mas não se esqueça que a felicidade </span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">É um sentimento simples, </span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Você pode encontrá-la </span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">E deixá-la ir embora </span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Por não perceber sua simplicidade.</span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Mário Quintana</span></span></i></b></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-4800801093644603064?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-58287565752763403172009-08-23T08:48:00.000-07:002009-08-23T08:52:35.357-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpFk-T49LGI/AAAAAAAAANM/SnZWWdhvtmw/s1600-h/DUAS+TRILHAS.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpFk-T49LGI/AAAAAAAAANM/SnZWWdhvtmw/s400/DUAS+TRILHAS.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373186852083543138" /></a><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:180%;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:18px;"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></span></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Quem anda no trilho </span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">É trem de ferro, </span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">sou água que corre entre pedras: liberdade caça jeito.</span></span></i></b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Manoel de Barros</span></span></i></b></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-5828756575276340317?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-12169360580494069722009-08-23T08:34:00.000-07:002009-08-23T08:36:14.579-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpFhgXzcMOI/AAAAAAAAAM0/O0ZOHqxH9Zw/s1600-h/ABRA%C3%87O+DE+GATOS.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpFhgXzcMOI/AAAAAAAAAM0/O0ZOHqxH9Zw/s400/ABRA%C3%87O+DE+GATOS.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373183039203193058" /></a><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Os teus atos, </span></span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center; "><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">E não os teus conhecimentos, </span></span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center; "><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">É que determinam o teu valor.</span></span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center; "><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';">Johann Fichte</span></span></b></i></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-1216936058049406972?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-89112946646702506522009-08-23T08:32:00.000-07:002009-08-23T08:36:14.580-07:00<div><br /></div><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpFhI1IpPbI/AAAAAAAAAMs/9ykqCrkbMzc/s1600-h/AJUDA.gif"><br /><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpFhI1IpPbI/AAAAAAAAAMs/9ykqCrkbMzc/s400/AJUDA.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373182634759896498" /></a><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i><br /></i></b></span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b>Agarre, nem que seja pelo</b></span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center; "><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b>pé,</b></span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center; "><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b>a oportunidade</b></span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center; "><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b>de</b></span></span></i></div><div style="text-align: center; "><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b>ajudar alguém.</b></span></span></i></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-8911294664670250652?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-62245035466977149102009-08-22T18:45:00.000-07:002009-08-23T08:37:31.988-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpFiHrkxQOI/AAAAAAAAAM8/D2GhKci5iS8/s1600-h/ABRA%C3%87O+DE+GATO+E+C%C3%83O.gif"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 255px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpFiHrkxQOI/AAAAAAAAAM8/D2GhKci5iS8/s400/ABRA%C3%87O+DE+GATO+E+C%C3%83O.gif" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373183714525266146" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia; font-style: normal; font-weight: normal; "><div style="text-align: center; "><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">O valor das coisas</span></span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center; "><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">não está no tempo</span></span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center; "><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">que elas duram,</span></span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center; "><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">mas na intensidade com que acontecem.</span></span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center; "><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Por isso existem momentos inesquecíveis, coisas inexplicáveis e pessoas incomparáveis.</span></span></b></i></div><div style="text-align: center; "><i><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Fernando Sabino.</span></span></b></i></div></span></i></b></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-6224503546697714910?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4970668217958930989.post-23895175704365210622009-08-22T18:21:00.000-07:002009-08-26T16:37:15.677-07:00<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpFiUxUZ_nI/AAAAAAAAANE/uUsQDlznDW0/s1600-h/CHAPLIN.jpg"><img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 284px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_TtuKIsF5e1M/SpFiUxUZ_nI/AAAAAAAAANE/uUsQDlznDW0/s400/CHAPLIN.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5373183939405545074" /></a><br /><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family:'courier new';"><b><i><div style="text-align: center;"><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Não se mede o valor de um homem pelas suas roupas ou pelos bens que possui, o verdadeiro valor do homem é o seu caráter, suas idéias e a nobreza dos seus ideais.</span></div><div style="text-align: center; "><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size:large;">Charles Chaplin</span></div></div></i></b></span></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4970668217958930989-2389517570436521062?l=confinandofotos.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Wesmair Graciano de Jesushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03076751660362107086noreply@blogger.com0