<?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-359584628862419017</id><updated>2011-07-29T09:26:15.871+01:00</updated><category term='contos'/><category term='Filme'/><category term='UPA'/><category term='Amor'/><category term='Setúbal'/><category term='clássicos'/><category term='Demanjo'/><category term='Coração'/><category term='Enigma'/><title type='text'>Coisas ou cousas</title><subtitle type='html'>Opinas de sujeitos perdidos na net...</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>P Batista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05062146552031828239</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><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>20</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-359584628862419017.post-7506572196272787493</id><published>2010-10-24T12:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-10-24T12:03:04.429+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento do mês</title><content type='html'>Inconscientemente, fazemos passagens de tempo que produzem efeitos nulos de esquecimento.&lt;br /&gt;Contudo se paramos e olharmos fixamente para algo, outros começaram a perguntar o que há além ou o que é que estás a ver.&lt;br /&gt;Iniciando deste modo uma onda de efeitos nulos com sentido. &lt;br /&gt;^.^&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359584628862419017-7506572196272787493?l=demanjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/feeds/7506572196272787493/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359584628862419017&amp;postID=7506572196272787493' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/7506572196272787493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/7506572196272787493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/2010/10/pensamento-do-mes.html' title='Pensamento do mês'/><author><name>P Batista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05062146552031828239</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-359584628862419017.post-3383602082644203350</id><published>2010-09-25T19:06:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T19:13:59.874+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas ou cousas</title><content type='html'>A peça "Sexo sim, mas com Orgasmo", deixo-me a pensar. Se o tabu da sociedade é muitas vezes o motivo inicial da ignorância Como pode alguém superar esses tabus se está sempre constantemente alguém a negar a confiança para o fazer ou mesmo a compaixão para com o próximo. E claro, não esquecemos do acto, ou ato (agora já não sei qual modo), sexual em si, que para muitas mentalidades é ainda um tabu desde do tempo dos Afonsinhos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359584628862419017-3383602082644203350?l=demanjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/feeds/3383602082644203350/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359584628862419017&amp;postID=3383602082644203350' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/3383602082644203350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/3383602082644203350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/2010/09/coisas-ou-cousas.html' title='Coisas ou cousas'/><author><name>P Batista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05062146552031828239</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-359584628862419017.post-5245562370616004969</id><published>2010-09-15T21:08:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T21:16:33.531+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Setúbal'/><title type='text'>Hoje é o dia... Bocage</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vI2IfuIzoE0/RuwV-sGVlII/AAAAAAAAARI/ROKiZt13SFo/s400/pag19_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 313px; height: 333px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vI2IfuIzoE0/RuwV-sGVlII/AAAAAAAAARI/ROKiZt13SFo/s400/pag19_1.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tanto que se podia dizer deste grande Homem que viveu por estas terras Sadinas...&lt;br /&gt;Mas só digo isto:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dia vou ao Nicola. Hoje é o dia. LOL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem fica aqui o link para o soneto do Auto-retrato do El Mano Sadino. Recomendo que vejam também como era a prosa original, antes da correcção (talvez forçada) que o Bocage o fez.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Podem ver neste link dos Luso-Poemas:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.luso-poemas.net/modules/news03/article.php?storyid=52&amp;com_id=590475&amp;com_rootid=590475&amp;com_mode=flat&amp;com_order=0#comment590475"&gt;Auto-Retrato&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nota: para ver as estrofes originais vejam nos comentários o link&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359584628862419017-5245562370616004969?l=demanjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/feeds/5245562370616004969/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359584628862419017&amp;postID=5245562370616004969' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/5245562370616004969'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/5245562370616004969'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/2010/09/hoje-e-o-dia-bocage.html' title='Hoje é o dia... Bocage'/><author><name>P Batista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05062146552031828239</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vI2IfuIzoE0/RuwV-sGVlII/AAAAAAAAARI/ROKiZt13SFo/s72-c/pag19_1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-359584628862419017.post-5441618695664024643</id><published>2010-09-04T12:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-04T12:35:17.722+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Felicidade???</title><content type='html'>O que realmente nos interessa é saber como sermos felizes. E se no meio do processo, conseguirmos que mais alguém o possa o ser, tanto melhor!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359584628862419017-5441618695664024643?l=demanjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/feeds/5441618695664024643/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359584628862419017&amp;postID=5441618695664024643' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/5441618695664024643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/5441618695664024643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/2010/09/felicidade.html' title='Felicidade???'/><author><name>P Batista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05062146552031828239</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-359584628862419017.post-2271194611516038495</id><published>2010-08-23T10:23:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-23T10:36:28.292+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filme'/><title type='text'>A Origem</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://cinema10.com.br/upload/A%20ORIGEM.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 372px; height: 603px;" src="http://cinema10.com.br/upload/A%20ORIGEM.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Brilhante obra de ficçao cientifica. O conceito de entrar na mente dos outros através do sonho está particularmente cativante até ao ultimo segundo da acçao. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Afinal como podemos garantir que não estamos neste momento a sonhar?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359584628862419017-2271194611516038495?l=demanjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/feeds/2271194611516038495/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359584628862419017&amp;postID=2271194611516038495' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/2271194611516038495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/2271194611516038495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/2010/08/origem.html' title='A Origem'/><author><name>P Batista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05062146552031828239</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-359584628862419017.post-965674456186375683</id><published>2010-07-04T11:50:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T12:03:54.850+01:00</updated><title type='text'>À Mar e Mar, à ir e voltar!</title><content type='html'>Se 2009 foi ano para coisas novas, 2010 anda a ser um ano bem tramado, pelo menos neste meio que já foi. &lt;br /&gt;Ora vejamos, por qualquer coisa que eu me pergunto o que faço obriga-me a uma decisão. E até agora entre o bem escolhido e um azar do caraças, os azares estão a ganhar...&lt;br /&gt;Leiria foi bem escolhido, mas sofri que nem o caraças... (doente)&lt;br /&gt;O Carnaval, a mascara que comprei ainda não usei (estava um frio do caneco), mas diverti-me com o que tinha como objectivo. O fantasma da Opera não estava mau... lol&lt;br /&gt;O Festróia 2010! Foi bom. Mas tudo correu mau. Não estou a falar da organização do evento. Essa tem sempre os seus problemas tipicos, do qual senão acontecer seria d'estranhar. Foi mais o desconvivio...&lt;br /&gt;Experiências de vida tramadas... A subida à serra mãe à noite foi boa. Mas senti-me distante... num grupo de 14! &lt;br /&gt;Finalmente fiz as #100 caches! E aí sim senti-me bem... e bem picado... de mosquitos... &lt;br /&gt;Espero que o resto do ano seja melhor, vamos ver o que o Marés Vivas de Gaia me vai dar. O ano passado foi uma autêntica surpresa me'mo boa!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359584628862419017-965674456186375683?l=demanjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/feeds/965674456186375683/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359584628862419017&amp;postID=965674456186375683' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/965674456186375683'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/965674456186375683'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/2010/07/mar-e-mar-ir-e-voltar.html' title='À Mar e Mar, à ir e voltar!'/><author><name>P Batista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05062146552031828239</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-359584628862419017.post-2393535150208321542</id><published>2010-07-04T11:28:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T11:33:44.350+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Home is where your heart is...</title><content type='html'>Ontem ouvi isto:&lt;br /&gt;"Home is where your heart is!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiquei a pensar no seguinte:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se o Coração de um Homem é a sua casa, então aqueles que não o tem aonde fica a casa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok temos quem não tenha coração, perfeitos filhos da vida alterne, mas e aqueles que nunca souberam sentir o que o mestre dos sentidos queria dizer?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É triste!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas ainda ando a tentar descobrir essa resposta.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359584628862419017-2393535150208321542?l=demanjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/feeds/2393535150208321542/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359584628862419017&amp;postID=2393535150208321542' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/2393535150208321542'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/2393535150208321542'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/2010/07/home-is-where-your-heart-is.html' title='Home is where your heart is...'/><author><name>P Batista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05062146552031828239</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-359584628862419017.post-8336332715915846101</id><published>2009-10-02T19:35:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-04T11:27:40.185+01:00</updated><title type='text'>2014-2016 serão anos brasileiros</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://brasildestino.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/logo-rio-2016.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 440px; height: 281px;" src="http://brasildestino.files.wordpress.com/2009/10/logo-rio-2016.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ora antes de mais, &lt;strong&gt;Parabéns à Cidade Maravilhosa&lt;/strong&gt;, pela vitória dos Jogos Olímpicos em 2016.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sem dúvida que o Mundo vai estar de olho no Brasil durante 2014 a 2016. Porquê? Eu vos digo porque. Em 2014, o Rock in Rio vai voltar para o Brasil em claro estám o Mundial de Futebol regressa à terra do Futebol também no mesmo ano. Agrupando agora à vitória de sede dos Jogos Olímpicos e à Maravilha do Mundo Moderno (o Cristo Redentor). E quiça também à Maravilha Natural a Floresta Amazónica.&lt;br /&gt;Isto tudo junta-se a questão do Bio-Diesel e a possíbilidade de o Brasil se tornar numa potencia mundial nos próximos anos, o Mundo vai estar de olhos posto durante este periodo.&lt;br /&gt;Os brasileiros já diziam, se o Papa souber sambar, Deus é brasileiro. Vai ser o ritmo do samba em tudo o que aparecer até lá, caso para dizer, se tu souberes sambar, o Mundo vai ser Brasil.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359584628862419017-8336332715915846101?l=demanjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/feeds/8336332715915846101/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359584628862419017&amp;postID=8336332715915846101' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/8336332715915846101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/8336332715915846101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/2009/10/2014-2016-serao-anos-brasileiros.html' title='2014-2016 serão anos brasileiros'/><author><name>P Batista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05062146552031828239</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-359584628862419017.post-7274713232631617547</id><published>2009-04-18T09:32:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-04-18T09:50:01.949+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filme'/><title type='text'>Gran Torino</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://blog.estadao.com.br/blog/media/gran_torino_poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 480px; height: 710px;" src="http://blog.estadao.com.br/blog/media/gran_torino_poster.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como agir face à constante persistência dos gangues?&lt;br /&gt;Ou como se fala na linguagem dos homens?&lt;br /&gt;Ou como ensinar a viver quando se abre uma janela?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Talvez todas estas perguntas podem se identificar com o filme.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Clint Eastwood é Walt Kowalski um veterano da guerra da Coreia, cuja esposa acaba por falecer e que te uns novos vizinhos que lhe vão influenciar o seu modo de vida pacato... Ou, pelo menos, ensinar alguém a sê-lo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não me lembro de um filme com Mr. Eastwood que tão divertido, não conhecia esta faceta dele...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vale as 5 estrelas dos críticos e as 5 daqui do &lt;em&gt;je&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Realizado por Clint Eastwood&lt;br /&gt;Com Clint Eastwood, Christopher Carley, Bee Vang e Ahney Her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.thegrantorino.com/"&gt;http://www.thegrantorino.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359584628862419017-7274713232631617547?l=demanjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/feeds/7274713232631617547/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359584628862419017&amp;postID=7274713232631617547' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/7274713232631617547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/7274713232631617547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/2009/04/gran-torino.html' title='Gran Torino'/><author><name>P Batista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05062146552031828239</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-359584628862419017.post-3272690106524841817</id><published>2009-02-26T21:37:00.003Z</published><updated>2009-02-26T21:55:00.479Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filme'/><title type='text'>The Visitor</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qf88mg5hIHk/SacO2imyfuI/AAAAAAAAAE0/xZP5bWrwqRI/s1600-h/the+visitor.jpg"&gt;&lt;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/_qf88mg5hIHk/SacO2imyfuI/AAAAAAAAAE0/xZP5bWrwqRI/s320/the+visitor.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5307227016044642018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trata-se de uma história de um professor universitário que regressa a casa após um longo periodo ausento. Quando ele chega descobre que tem uns visitantes extraordinários em sua casa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O que realmente se possa definir do filme:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; - Quando a compreensão é o meio que liga os laços entre as pessoas. &lt;br /&gt; - Um retrato real de uma América multi-cultural.&lt;br /&gt; - O método de como a América trata os ilegais.&lt;br /&gt; - O conforto de um espírito humano que procura uma porta para entrar e visitar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trailer: &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mGjjx3WMmSE"&gt;The Visitor no Youtube&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Site: &lt;a href="http://www.thevisitorfilm.com/"&gt;The Visitor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fonte da imagem: http://www.marginalrevolution.com/photos/uncategorized/2008/04/10/the_visitor_poster.jpg&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359584628862419017-3272690106524841817?l=demanjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/feeds/3272690106524841817/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359584628862419017&amp;postID=3272690106524841817' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/3272690106524841817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/3272690106524841817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/2009/02/visitor.html' title='The Visitor'/><author><name>P Batista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05062146552031828239</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://2.bp.blogspot.com/_qf88mg5hIHk/SacO2imyfuI/AAAAAAAAAE0/xZP5bWrwqRI/s72-c/the+visitor.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-359584628862419017.post-9110398136958155081</id><published>2009-01-18T21:35:00.012Z</published><updated>2009-01-18T22:21:30.594Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filme'/><title type='text'>The Curious Case of Benjamin Button</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://wwws.pt.warnerbros.com/benjaminbutton/media/images/downloads/wallpapers/CCBB_Wallpaper_5_800x600.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 560px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 420px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://wwws.pt.warnerbros.com/benjaminbutton/media/images/downloads/wallpapers/CCBB_Wallpaper_5_800x600.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://wwws.pt.warnerbros.com/benjaminbutton/media/images/downloads/wallpapers/CCBB_Wallpaper_5_800x600.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;The Curious Case of Benjamin Button&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div&gt;O filme faz-nos pensar o que é mais importante no decorrer da nossa vida, as pessoas que amamos e que de alguma forma nos marcam para sempre.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Mas na optica de Benjamin Button será sempre as pessoas que partem é que lhe vão marcar profundamente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;A história do filme:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"Eu nasci sob circunstancias pouco usuais."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Para quem já viu o trailler, facilmente percebe que a história básica do filme. Um homem que nasce velho e que no decorrer da sua vida irá se tornar cada vez mais novo, enquantos os outros seguem o caminho da vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Site:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.benjaminbutton.com/"&gt;http://www.benjaminbutton.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://wwws.pt.warnerbros.com/benjaminbutton/"&gt;http://wwws.pt.warnerbros.com/benjaminbutton/&lt;/a&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/359584628862419017-9110398136958155081?l=demanjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/feeds/9110398136958155081/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359584628862419017&amp;postID=9110398136958155081' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/9110398136958155081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/9110398136958155081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/2009/01/curious-case-of-benjamin-button.html' title='The Curious Case of Benjamin Button'/><author><name>P Batista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05062146552031828239</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-359584628862419017.post-5301936430458718506</id><published>2008-12-26T21:33:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-01-18T22:11:39.656Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Filme'/><title type='text'>Welcome to Australia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://travelcuts.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/australia_movie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 510px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 296px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://travelcuts.files.wordpress.com/2008/06/australia_movie.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não ainda não foi desta que fui aí a down under. Vi foi o Filme - AUSTRALIA de Baz Luhrmann!!! Com Nicole Kidman, Hugh Jackman, David Wenham, David Gulpilil, entre outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Trata-se de uma história que decorre durante a II Grande Guerra Mundial, um pouco antes do ataque dos Japoneses a Pearl Harbor. Lady Sarah Ashle (Nicole Kidman) vai até ao outro lado do mundo em busca do marido. Como inglesa que é, vai determinada descobrir a verdadeira razão do marido se encontrar por terras dos cangurus. Quando está prestes a chegar, recebe um telegrama do mesmo a informar, que será escoltada até às terras pelo Sr. Drover (Hugh Jackman). O filme retrada muito a situação dos aborigenes na época (finais dos anos 30's - Séc. XX) e em particular da situação dos filhos. Ficam também a conhecer um pouco da sua cultura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E já agora tenham atenção ao inicio, pois está uma pérola em comédia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ah que giro! Um canguru! Olha ele está a saltar, a saltar, a saltar, a ... AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!!!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curiosos? Então vão ver AUSTRALIA...................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.australiamovie.com/"&gt;http://www.australiamovie.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--"--&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A partir de Janeiro passará a existir uma coluna para Filmes.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359584628862419017-5301936430458718506?l=demanjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/feeds/5301936430458718506/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359584628862419017&amp;postID=5301936430458718506' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/5301936430458718506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/5301936430458718506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/2008/12/welcome-to-australia.html' title='Welcome to Australia'/><author><name>P Batista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05062146552031828239</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-359584628862419017.post-4228831119081798322</id><published>2008-10-30T21:28:00.007Z</published><updated>2009-01-18T22:14:53.769Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clássicos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='contos'/><title type='text'>Never-more!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.networkedweekend.com/nw/repository/4/ravens.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 358px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://www.networkedweekend.com/nw/repository/4/ravens.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Este é um clássico para quem gosta de uma boa noite das bruxas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Edgar Allen Poe: The Raven - O Corvo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fica aqui o site, onde encontrei recentemente uma tradução do mesmo em português realizada pelo &lt;a href="http://www.helderdarocha.com.br/literatura/poe/index.html"&gt;Fernando Pessoa&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Assim sendo, bom Halloween!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359584628862419017-4228831119081798322?l=demanjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/feeds/4228831119081798322/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359584628862419017&amp;postID=4228831119081798322' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/4228831119081798322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/4228831119081798322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/2008/10/never-more.html' title='Never-more!!!'/><author><name>P Batista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05062146552031828239</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-359584628862419017.post-3847800693136948341</id><published>2008-10-19T11:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T11:49:58.545+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Hoje é o dia!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qf88mg5hIHk/SPsQr4D2pbI/AAAAAAAAAD8/LZAwL6ps5hQ/s1600-h/UMDIA+SOU.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qf88mg5hIHk/SPsQr4D2pbI/AAAAAAAAAD8/LZAwL6ps5hQ/s320/UMDIA+SOU.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258815335854155186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este pacote deixou-me com vontade de ser.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359584628862419017-3847800693136948341?l=demanjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/feeds/3847800693136948341/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359584628862419017&amp;postID=3847800693136948341' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/3847800693136948341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/3847800693136948341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/2008/10/hoje-o-dia.html' title='Hoje é o dia!'/><author><name>P Batista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05062146552031828239</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://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qf88mg5hIHk/SPsQr4D2pbI/AAAAAAAAAD8/LZAwL6ps5hQ/s72-c/UMDIA+SOU.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-359584628862419017.post-2905166682267861007</id><published>2008-10-10T18:21:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T21:37:58.209+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='UPA'/><title type='text'>UPA - Unidos Para Ajudar</title><content type='html'>Uma breve referência. Passem em &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;UPA &lt;/span&gt;- Unidos Para Ajudar 2008. Contra à descriminação das doenças mentais. E verás que o mundo se poderá entender por mais diferentes que sejas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359584628862419017-2905166682267861007?l=demanjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/feeds/2905166682267861007/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359584628862419017&amp;postID=2905166682267861007' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/2905166682267861007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/2905166682267861007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/2008/10/upa-unidos-para-ajudar.html' title='UPA - Unidos Para Ajudar'/><author><name>P Batista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05062146552031828239</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-359584628862419017.post-8209548384092612973</id><published>2008-08-29T16:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T21:50:55.593+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Enigma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coração'/><title type='text'>Um tesouro entre os destroços</title><content type='html'>Através de um espelho, sigo o teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;Passo despercebido pelo fórum do orgulho&lt;br /&gt;Derrubas as vaidades, com um bulldozer arrebenta com uma parede&lt;br /&gt;E as coisas que fazes, espelhas nas atitudes mais quentes&lt;br /&gt;Para comigo&lt;br /&gt;Para com os outros&lt;br /&gt;E para com o Mundo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quebras as barreiras dos meus muros&lt;br /&gt;E vês a sombra no meu passado&lt;br /&gt;A evaporar num deserto sem sentidos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não vistes o espelho do coração&lt;br /&gt;Neste ermo por acordar?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359584628862419017-8209548384092612973?l=demanjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/feeds/8209548384092612973/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359584628862419017&amp;postID=8209548384092612973' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/8209548384092612973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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entre migas de pedras&lt;br /&gt;Deve estar o meu coração esquecido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relojoeira, tens molas para o arranjar?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tenho perda de tempo&lt;br /&gt;De impossível recuperar.&lt;br /&gt;Esqueço o tic-tac contínuo do destino&lt;br /&gt;E como em terra de cegos, tento chegar ao calor&lt;br /&gt;Sem me queimar com a queda.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto frio, sinto-me só, sinto tristeza...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Relojoeira dá-me esperança,&lt;br /&gt;Vê se tens peças com que possas ensinar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não negas o ensino, não negas o suspiro,&lt;br /&gt;Não negas o pôr-do-sol, nem a lua azul.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tudo começa com qualquer coisa&lt;br /&gt;Basta só saber como&lt;br /&gt;E arranjar com o tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verás como o meu mundo vai nascer&lt;br /&gt;Em manhã de sincera de luz de paz.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='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-359584628862419017.post-1076066746010888244</id><published>2008-07-17T20:39:00.007+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-25T19:01:29.171+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Setúbal'/><title type='text'>Este spot está cá dentro...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qf88mg5hIHk/SH-geX4BRyI/AAAAAAAAACI/W9rLYuCBaao/s1600-h/LB150708+040.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224070536438564642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qf88mg5hIHk/SH-geX4BRyI/AAAAAAAAACI/W9rLYuCBaao/s320/LB150708+040.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Café-galeria LA BOHÈME&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rua Pereira Cão, n.º 11&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Terça a Domingo, das 21h30 às 02h00&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Onde me sinto bem com os meus amigos.&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/359584628862419017-1076066746010888244?l=demanjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/feeds/1076066746010888244/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359584628862419017&amp;postID=1076066746010888244' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/1076066746010888244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/1076066746010888244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/2008/07/este-spot-est-c-dentro.html' title='Este spot está cá dentro...'/><author><name>P Batista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05062146552031828239</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qf88mg5hIHk/SH-geX4BRyI/AAAAAAAAACI/W9rLYuCBaao/s72-c/LB150708+040.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-359584628862419017.post-5796991306355045633</id><published>2008-06-23T21:12:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-06-23T21:16:09.377+01:00</updated><title type='text'>"Queres ver os lobos a uivar"</title><content type='html'>Queres ver os lobos a uivar&lt;br /&gt;   em emoção a tua paixão&lt;br /&gt;Sentir o vento a sussurrar&lt;br /&gt;   em versos de beijos o teu calor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ver o mundo com olhos do teu ser&lt;br /&gt;   buscas no deserto das luzes&lt;br /&gt;Ao andar nas bocas do mundo&lt;br /&gt;   as verdades sentidas do coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vem, vem valsar o verbo da vida&lt;br /&gt;   debaixo deste lençol do nosso ninho&lt;br /&gt;Sente, sente o sabor secreto da sedução&lt;br /&gt;   e arriba o sorriso da felicidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Encantas o brilho dos ocultos&lt;br /&gt;   descobres a caixa dos meus segredos&lt;br /&gt;Trazes no bico o sentimento&lt;br /&gt;   e partes a loiça na confissão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Verás verde esperança no teu rosto&lt;br /&gt;   enquanto demandas os sentidos?&lt;br /&gt;Começas a escutar ao longe&lt;br /&gt;   esse uivo quente do teu coração.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;@Setúbal 22-6-08&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Ainda não tem título definido. Se desejar deixar um, por favor deixe nos comentários. Obrigado.)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359584628862419017-5796991306355045633?l=demanjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/feeds/5796991306355045633/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359584628862419017&amp;postID=5796991306355045633' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/5796991306355045633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/5796991306355045633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/2008/06/queres-ver-os-lobos-uivar.html' title='&quot;Queres ver os lobos a uivar&quot;'/><author><name>P Batista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05062146552031828239</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-359584628862419017.post-3984872280398605479</id><published>2007-09-19T22:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-12T00:10:24.410Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Demanjo'/><title type='text'>PK Demanjo?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qf88mg5hIHk/RxT9gGkZUgI/AAAAAAAAAA4/fGadfoB1Rj4/s1600-h/1dha0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5121997404188004866" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qf88mg5hIHk/RxT9gGkZUgI/AAAAAAAAAA4/fGadfoB1Rj4/s320/1dha0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;PK Demanjo?&lt;br /&gt;Se a um ser humano é-lhe atribuído livre arbítrio, logo este pode praticar o bem e/ou o mal. Logo pode agir como anjo umas vezes, e por outras como demónio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A alma do individuo é uma fusão entre:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;o &lt;em&gt;demo&lt;/em&gt;, pela sua malvadez e malandragem;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;o &lt;em&gt;angél&lt;/em&gt;, pela sua bondade e inocência;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;li&gt;o facto de ser humano, em poder optar entre os extremos e o meio termo.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;O que acham deste conceito?&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/359584628862419017-3984872280398605479?l=demanjo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/feeds/3984872280398605479/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=359584628862419017&amp;postID=3984872280398605479' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/3984872280398605479'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/359584628862419017/posts/default/3984872280398605479'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://demanjo.blogspot.com/2007/09/pk-demanjo.html' title='PK Demanjo?'/><author><name>P Batista</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05062146552031828239</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://4.bp.blogspot.com/_qf88mg5hIHk/RxT9gGkZUgI/AAAAAAAAAA4/fGadfoB1Rj4/s72-c/1dha0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
