<?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-1920352625225335814</id><updated>2011-07-07T19:31:50.585-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Faith</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faith-ladyfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1920352625225335814/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faith-ladyfaith.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16115463947062493414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YVQhTy775pw/SvsWXOQ8p_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/zH8Ag2tGq70/S220/Ava.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>3</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1920352625225335814.post-4658406125516628327</id><published>2009-11-13T11:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T11:47:14.827-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sweet Dark Passion</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YVQhTy775pw/Sv23s_ZbrTI/AAAAAAAAABY/1b_KWrz6kh0/s1600-h/untitled1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403677111474695474" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 215px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YVQhTy775pw/Sv23s_ZbrTI/AAAAAAAAABY/1b_KWrz6kh0/s320/untitled1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Come to me sweet passion.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Fill my heart with pain.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Make me feel addicted to your poison.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Take me to the skies, very high.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Lets fly together through the moon and the stars.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;font-size:130%;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Embrace me with your sad wings and let me fall to the darkness.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1920352625225335814-4658406125516628327?l=faith-ladyfaith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faith-ladyfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/4658406125516628327/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faith-ladyfaith.blogspot.com/2009/11/sweet-dark-passion.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1920352625225335814/posts/default/4658406125516628327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1920352625225335814/posts/default/4658406125516628327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faith-ladyfaith.blogspot.com/2009/11/sweet-dark-passion.html' title='Sweet Dark Passion'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16115463947062493414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YVQhTy775pw/SvsWXOQ8p_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/zH8Ag2tGq70/S220/Ava.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YVQhTy775pw/Sv23s_ZbrTI/AAAAAAAAABY/1b_KWrz6kh0/s72-c/untitled1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1920352625225335814.post-8301676683589600115</id><published>2009-11-13T01:29:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-13T02:19:07.898-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YVQhTy775pw/Sv0yi2o34ZI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DPcNNeS6Ztk/s1600-h/2e58md10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5403530702278353298" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YVQhTy775pw/Sv0yi2o34ZI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DPcNNeS6Ztk/s320/2e58md10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Há um buraco que aumenta. Uma dor, um aperto no peito.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Quem sou eu? O que faço aqui? Perguntas proferidas frequentemente por bocas de diferentes idades, etnias e religiões, e cada vez mais questionadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Viver a procurá-las, todos o fazem, não conseguindo obter resposta. Numa vida obcecada à procura dessas respostas, não dando importância àqueles que aparecem na vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;E só percebem bem no fim da vida, já prontos a partir, que talvez o que ali estavam a fazer era viver a vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Não sei...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Talvez a vida seja uma ilusão, uma felicidade frágil e temporária, à qual alguns se tentam agarrar e outros deitá-la fora... Ou talvez a vida seja um sonho, do qual poucos acordam.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;color:#cc0000;"&gt;A única coisa que sei é que a vida é curta e a morte é eterna.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/1920352625225335814-8301676683589600115?l=faith-ladyfaith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faith-ladyfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/8301676683589600115/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faith-ladyfaith.blogspot.com/2009/11/vida.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1920352625225335814/posts/default/8301676683589600115'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1920352625225335814/posts/default/8301676683589600115'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faith-ladyfaith.blogspot.com/2009/11/vida.html' title='A Vida'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16115463947062493414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YVQhTy775pw/SvsWXOQ8p_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/zH8Ag2tGq70/S220/Ava.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YVQhTy775pw/Sv0yi2o34ZI/AAAAAAAAABQ/DPcNNeS6Ztk/s72-c/2e58md10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1920352625225335814.post-2544420794605033797</id><published>2009-11-11T11:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T12:16:32.633-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Hábito / Rotina</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:webdings;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVQhTy775pw/SvsZc5bbZ-I/AAAAAAAAABI/frQa82RLpEk/s1600-h/042VictoriaFrances.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5402940162203936738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 202px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVQhTy775pw/SvsZc5bbZ-I/AAAAAAAAABI/frQa82RLpEk/s320/042VictoriaFrances.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Corro no mundo à procura de algo, para não cair no eterno buraco negro do hábito e da rotina.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Corro no mundo à procura de respostas para as minha perguntas mais frequentes: Quem sou? O que faço aqui?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:lucida grande;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Estarei eu aqui para alguma coisa especial, importante? Ou apenas para viver uma vida como a de tantos outros e morrer incompleta como me sinto neste momento?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tenho os meus sonhos e os meus objectivos de vida. Crio metas durante as etapas da vida para os alcançar. Mas quando o fizer, o que farei? Terei sempre mais metas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Tenho medo, medo de não me conseguir encontrar respostas a tempo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Medo de não aproveitar a vida ao máximo por ter estas dúvidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Será que sou verdadeiramente feliz? Será que a felicidade realmente existe a 100%?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Não, não existe.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Para se ser relamente feliz há que conhecer o verdadeiro sofrimento para sabermos aproveitar a felicidade, há que aprveitar todas as pequenas coisas da vida e agarrar todos os momentos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Ser quem somos sem ter medo de arriscar  é importante.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Mas será que ser quem somos nos fará felizes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&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/1920352625225335814-2544420794605033797?l=faith-ladyfaith.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://faith-ladyfaith.blogspot.com/feeds/2544420794605033797/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://faith-ladyfaith.blogspot.com/2009/11/habito-rotina.html#comment-form' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1920352625225335814/posts/default/2544420794605033797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1920352625225335814/posts/default/2544420794605033797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://faith-ladyfaith.blogspot.com/2009/11/habito-rotina.html' title='Hábito / Rotina'/><author><name>Faith</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16115463947062493414</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='25' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_YVQhTy775pw/SvsWXOQ8p_I/AAAAAAAAAAY/zH8Ag2tGq70/S220/Ava.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_YVQhTy775pw/SvsZc5bbZ-I/AAAAAAAAABI/frQa82RLpEk/s72-c/042VictoriaFrances.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
