<?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-2871253464041638358</id><updated>2011-10-16T03:15:18.273-07:00</updated><category term='só coloco aqui no blogue parte do que vou escrevendo.'/><category term='O resto fica para depois....'/><category term='Luís Figueiredo'/><category term='Luis Figueiredo'/><title type='text'>Viver a  lusofonia com emoção!</title><subtitle type='html'>Retratos de uma vida lusófona!Quando eu penso ou imagino em escrever um livro, penso na magia da lusófonia que  corre me pelas veias como um sentimento continuo que povoa a minha jovem alma sedenta de vida. Quando penso na lusófonia percorro os caminhos e sonhos da minha infância seguindo as ilusões da vida.....</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2871253464041638358/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>My life is like a movie. Luis filipe cortinhal neves de figueiredo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966632935336288670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87aIQ7o_R9U/SqOeLYSisxI/AAAAAAAAACU/SSvnoYpL75c/S220/IMG_1600.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>12</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2871253464041638358.post-2120535594154232491</id><published>2011-09-24T15:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-09-24T15:48:08.067-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O resto fica para depois....'/><title type='text'>EU</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f7f7f7; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;Se arrancares de raiz qualquer assomo de inveja, e se te alegrares sinceramente com os êxitos dos outros, não perderás a alegria.&lt;br /&gt;(Josemaría Escrivá)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f7f7f7; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f7f7f7; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: #f7f7f7; color: #333333; font-family: Verdana, Tahoma, Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 12px; line-height: 17px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NT7S91LS2yI"&gt;http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=NT7S91LS2yI&lt;/a&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/2871253464041638358-2120535594154232491?l=filipelusofono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/feeds/2120535594154232491/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2871253464041638358&amp;postID=2120535594154232491' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2871253464041638358/posts/default/2120535594154232491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2871253464041638358/posts/default/2120535594154232491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/2011/09/eu.html' title='EU'/><author><name>My life is like a movie. Luis filipe cortinhal neves de figueiredo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966632935336288670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87aIQ7o_R9U/SqOeLYSisxI/AAAAAAAAACU/SSvnoYpL75c/S220/IMG_1600.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2871253464041638358.post-7592030908842249586</id><published>2011-07-28T05:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-28T05:11:35.334-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Coisas simples!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/PRL0DvCFITE/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/PRL0DvCFITE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/PRL0DvCFITE&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Dá me o teu olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;tira o do azul dos teus olhos e&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;pousa o nos meus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Sensuais e magicos os teus olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;oferecem me o calor do amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;Dá me o teu sorriso e mostra me&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;a tua alegria colorida no jardim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;"&gt;que é o teu rosto...........................&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/2871253464041638358-7592030908842249586?l=filipelusofono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/feeds/7592030908842249586/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2871253464041638358&amp;postID=7592030908842249586' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2871253464041638358/posts/default/7592030908842249586'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2871253464041638358/posts/default/7592030908842249586'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/2011/07/coisas-simples.html' title='Coisas simples!'/><author><name>My life is like a movie. Luis filipe cortinhal neves de figueiredo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966632935336288670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87aIQ7o_R9U/SqOeLYSisxI/AAAAAAAAACU/SSvnoYpL75c/S220/IMG_1600.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2871253464041638358.post-6967539273956442802</id><published>2011-07-23T13:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T13:33:12.545-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luís Figueiredo'/><title type='text'>Rir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/eeWYa2QW0-s/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eeWYa2QW0-s&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eeWYa2QW0-s&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando estou triste rio&lt;br /&gt;rio como um rio em lagrimas&lt;br /&gt;lagrimas de alegria&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alegria de estar vivo e contido em emoções que me fazem&lt;br /&gt;explodir de vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto a vida como um compasso de melodia que&lt;br /&gt;existe dentro de mim.........................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2871253464041638358-6967539273956442802?l=filipelusofono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/feeds/6967539273956442802/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2871253464041638358&amp;postID=6967539273956442802' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2871253464041638358/posts/default/6967539273956442802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2871253464041638358/posts/default/6967539273956442802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/2011/07/rir.html' title='Rir'/><author><name>My life is like a movie. Luis filipe cortinhal neves de figueiredo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966632935336288670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87aIQ7o_R9U/SqOeLYSisxI/AAAAAAAAACU/SSvnoYpL75c/S220/IMG_1600.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2871253464041638358.post-7377320112652335111</id><published>2011-07-23T13:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T13:22:10.465-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Luis Figueiredo'/><title type='text'>O amor!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/9as33K8s7FM/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/9as33K8s7FM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/9as33K8s7FM&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar é comtemplar a fantasia&lt;br /&gt;fantasiar é amar a canção do amor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amar é dividir&lt;br /&gt;Amar é alegria&lt;br /&gt;Amar é dor&lt;br /&gt;Amar é ter saudade&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saudade é recordar uma linda&lt;br /&gt;história de amor............................................................&lt;br /&gt;&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/2871253464041638358-7377320112652335111?l=filipelusofono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/feeds/7377320112652335111/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2871253464041638358&amp;postID=7377320112652335111' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2871253464041638358/posts/default/7377320112652335111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2871253464041638358/posts/default/7377320112652335111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/2011/07/o-amor.html' title='O amor!'/><author><name>My life is like a movie. Luis filipe cortinhal neves de figueiredo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966632935336288670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87aIQ7o_R9U/SqOeLYSisxI/AAAAAAAAACU/SSvnoYpL75c/S220/IMG_1600.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2871253464041638358.post-7693676771817683240</id><published>2011-07-23T13:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T13:08:25.691-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='O resto fica para depois....'/><title type='text'>moya</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/bjjy_mAFOYw/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/bjjy_mAFOYw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/bjjy_mAFOYw&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tu es a flor que brota da natureza&lt;br /&gt;extraindo dela toda a força da sua beleza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Como numa nevoa&lt;br /&gt;vejo a tua beleza chegar junto de mim&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto que trazes dentro de ti&lt;br /&gt;o perfume da natureza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sinto que a natureza te entregou&lt;br /&gt;o seu cheiro&lt;br /&gt;o cheiro mais sagrado......................&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2871253464041638358-7693676771817683240?l=filipelusofono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/feeds/7693676771817683240/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2871253464041638358&amp;postID=7693676771817683240' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2871253464041638358/posts/default/7693676771817683240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2871253464041638358/posts/default/7693676771817683240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/2011/07/moya.html' title='moya'/><author><name>My life is like a movie. Luis filipe cortinhal neves de figueiredo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966632935336288670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87aIQ7o_R9U/SqOeLYSisxI/AAAAAAAAACU/SSvnoYpL75c/S220/IMG_1600.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2871253464041638358.post-4854633296006077344</id><published>2011-07-23T12:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T12:52:36.648-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='só coloco aqui no blogue parte do que vou escrevendo.'/><title type='text'>Amigos!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://2.gvt0.com/vi/AW6cCmLNxlY/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AW6cCmLNxlY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AW6cCmLNxlY&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigos são os nossos ouvidos&lt;br /&gt;Amigos são confidentes&lt;br /&gt;Amigos estão alerta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigos protegem nos&lt;br /&gt;Amigos partilham&lt;br /&gt;Amigos sentem&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amigos, voces sabem de quem falo!&lt;br /&gt;&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/2871253464041638358-4854633296006077344?l=filipelusofono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/feeds/4854633296006077344/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2871253464041638358&amp;postID=4854633296006077344' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2871253464041638358/posts/default/4854633296006077344'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2871253464041638358/posts/default/4854633296006077344'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/2011/07/amigos.html' title='Amigos!'/><author><name>My life is like a movie. Luis filipe cortinhal neves de figueiredo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966632935336288670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87aIQ7o_R9U/SqOeLYSisxI/AAAAAAAAACU/SSvnoYpL75c/S220/IMG_1600.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2871253464041638358.post-3105110135184497917</id><published>2007-11-22T03:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T11:59:37.382-07:00</updated><title type='text'>SOMETHING 4 WE LEARN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;I can have defects, live anxious and be irritated some times, but I do not forget that my life is the biggest company of the world. E that I can prevent that it goes to the bankruptcy. To be happy is to recognize that valley the penalty to live, although all the challenges and periods of crisis. To be happy is to leave of being victim of the problems and if to become an author of proper history. It is to cross desert it are of itself, but to be capable to find an oasis in the recondite one of its soul. It is to thank the God each morning for the miracle of the life. To be happy is not to have fear of the proper feelings.It is to know to speak exactly of itself. It is to have courage to hear “not”. It is to have security to receive critical, that an exactly unjust one. Rocks in the way? I keep all, one day I go to construct a castle… “&lt;a class="autor" href="http://66.249.91.104/translate_c?hl=en&amp;amp;u=http://www.pensador.info/autor/FERNANDO_PESSOA/&amp;amp;prev=/search%3Fq%3Dposso%2Bter%2Bdefeitos%2Bfernando%2Bpessoa%26hl%3Den%26rlz%3D1T4ADBF_en-GBGB230GB230" style="font-size: 1em;"&gt;FERNANDO PES&lt;/a&gt;soa"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2871253464041638358-3105110135184497917?l=filipelusofono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/feeds/3105110135184497917/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2871253464041638358&amp;postID=3105110135184497917' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2871253464041638358/posts/default/3105110135184497917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2871253464041638358/posts/default/3105110135184497917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/2007/11/something-4-we-learn.html' title='SOMETHING 4 WE LEARN'/><author><name>My life is like a movie. Luis filipe cortinhal neves de figueiredo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966632935336288670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87aIQ7o_R9U/SqOeLYSisxI/AAAAAAAAACU/SSvnoYpL75c/S220/IMG_1600.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2871253464041638358.post-106421782887043352</id><published>2007-03-30T13:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T12:13:17.617-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A música!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_87aIQ7o_R9U/Rg14PWBToQI/AAAAAAAAABM/rIs6HRdnFnI/s1600-h/P%C3%83%C2%B4r+do+sol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5047822962356625666" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_87aIQ7o_R9U/Rg14PWBToQI/AAAAAAAAABM/rIs6HRdnFnI/s320/P%C3%B4r+do+sol.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://3.gvt0.com/vi/QIEnH7cQNqs/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QIEnH7cQNqs&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QIEnH7cQNqs&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;strong&gt;&lt;em&gt;Como a poesia, a música retrata os estados da alma e as ondulações do coração,&amp;nbsp; concretizando os pensamentos invisíveis e &amp;nbsp;descrevendo o que há de mais belo existe nos desejos e sensações do corpo&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;nbsp;Luís filipe!&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/2871253464041638358-106421782887043352?l=filipelusofono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/feeds/106421782887043352/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2871253464041638358&amp;postID=106421782887043352' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2871253464041638358/posts/default/106421782887043352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2871253464041638358/posts/default/106421782887043352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/2007/03/msica.html' title='A música!'/><author><name>My life is like a movie. Luis filipe cortinhal neves de figueiredo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966632935336288670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87aIQ7o_R9U/SqOeLYSisxI/AAAAAAAAACU/SSvnoYpL75c/S220/IMG_1600.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_87aIQ7o_R9U/Rg14PWBToQI/AAAAAAAAABM/rIs6HRdnFnI/s72-c/P%C3%B4r+do+sol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2871253464041638358.post-7033215920177969290</id><published>2007-03-17T13:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T12:22:38.757-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pensamento!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://1.gvt0.com/vi/jZ18pL_uEWU/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/jZ18pL_uEWU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/jZ18pL_uEWU&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mulheres!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mulheres são magicas. As mulheres&amp;nbsp;são como as estrelas que vamos aprendendo a conhecer e deixando-nos guiar por elas. Com elas os homens não perdem os sonhos. As mulheres são os nossos desejos e os seus beijos dão-nós o sinal do amor que existe na vida. Com o amor das mulheres um homem não sente a escuridão dentro do coração. &amp;nbsp;Elas mostram-nós a direcção do coração. As mulheres. As mulheres................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Filipe&lt;/span&gt; 2006! Os meus pensamentos! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PS: Tal como o vendedor de flores ensina aos seus filhos a escolher os amores da sua vida!&lt;br /&gt;Eu já escolhi as minhas flores: a rosa, o malmequer e a minha favorita tulipa...............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2871253464041638358-7033215920177969290?l=filipelusofono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/feeds/7033215920177969290/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2871253464041638358&amp;postID=7033215920177969290' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2871253464041638358/posts/default/7033215920177969290'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2871253464041638358/posts/default/7033215920177969290'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/2007/03/pensamento.html' title='Pensamento!'/><author><name>My life is like a movie. Luis filipe cortinhal neves de figueiredo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966632935336288670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87aIQ7o_R9U/SqOeLYSisxI/AAAAAAAAACU/SSvnoYpL75c/S220/IMG_1600.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2871253464041638358.post-6535296987904133168</id><published>2007-03-17T13:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T12:25:06.847-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Homenagem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_87aIQ7o_R9U/RfxSZN-RgFI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sOPYvfG1eOk/s1600-h/Imagem+030.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5042996275949174866" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_87aIQ7o_R9U/RfxSZN-RgFI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sOPYvfG1eOk/s320/Imagem+030.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object width="320" height="266" class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/0Ctdkh6VkKA/0.jpg"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Ctdkh6VkKA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/0Ctdkh6VkKA&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pegue um sorriso e doe-o a quem jamais o teve. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pegue um raio de sol e faça-o voar lá onde reina a noite. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Descubra uma fonte e faça banhar-se quem vive no lodo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pegue uma lágrima e ponha-a no rosto de quem jamais chorou. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pegue a coragem e ponha-a no ânimo de quem não sabe lutar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Descubra a vida e narre-a a quem não sabe entendê-la. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Pegue a esperança e viva na sua luz. Pegue a bondade e doe-a a quem não sabe doar. Descubra o amor e faça-o conhecer o mundo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Poema do grande Ghandi!&lt;/span&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/2871253464041638358-6535296987904133168?l=filipelusofono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/feeds/6535296987904133168/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2871253464041638358&amp;postID=6535296987904133168' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2871253464041638358/posts/default/6535296987904133168'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2871253464041638358/posts/default/6535296987904133168'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/2007/03/homenagem.html' title='Homenagem'/><author><name>My life is like a movie. Luis filipe cortinhal neves de figueiredo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966632935336288670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87aIQ7o_R9U/SqOeLYSisxI/AAAAAAAAACU/SSvnoYpL75c/S220/IMG_1600.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp3.blogger.com/_87aIQ7o_R9U/RfxSZN-RgFI/AAAAAAAAAA4/sOPYvfG1eOk/s72-c/Imagem+030.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2871253464041638358.post-1379031968972834853</id><published>2007-02-04T06:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T12:27:18.962-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A nossa sociedade!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp2.blogger.com/_87aIQ7o_R9U/RcX5Jggl3mI/AAAAAAAAAAY/hXvZhry5kqk/s1600-h/Imagem+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027698500769799778" src="http://bp2.blogger.com/_87aIQ7o_R9U/RcX5Jggl3mI/AAAAAAAAAAY/hXvZhry5kqk/s320/Imagem+005.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Num mundo cheio de dúvidas, de incógnitas, de problemas, de angústias, em que tudo parece fugidio, impreciso, insatisfátorio, a esperança reside ao meu ver no sorriso e no desejo de que estas novas gerações sejam capazes de construir um mundo futuro bem melhor que o actual.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Actualmente vivemos num mundo onde prevalecem algumas expressões como esta inglesa que demonstra o actual Espírito da nossa sociedade. "dogs eat dogs" uma espécie de salve-se quem puder. Ou seja, não se olham a meios para se atingir os fins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Neste novo mundo global desejo que as novas gerações sejam capazes de partilhar valores como:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;a compaixão, consciência, o amor, a meditação, a paz, e a felicidade humanizando assim de novo a sociedade destes valores essenciais ao bom entendimento humano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Se o fizerem trarão de novo a fraternidade e solidariedade entre os povos e as nações!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Este e um pensamento que espero seja partilhado por muitos de nós e sejam transmitidos a todas as crianças!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #330033;"&gt;Filipe 2007!&lt;/span&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/2871253464041638358-1379031968972834853?l=filipelusofono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/feeds/1379031968972834853/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2871253464041638358&amp;postID=1379031968972834853' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2871253464041638358/posts/default/1379031968972834853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2871253464041638358/posts/default/1379031968972834853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/2007/02/nossa-sociedade.html' title='A nossa sociedade!'/><author><name>My life is like a movie. Luis filipe cortinhal neves de figueiredo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03966632935336288670</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_87aIQ7o_R9U/SqOeLYSisxI/AAAAAAAAACU/SSvnoYpL75c/S220/IMG_1600.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://bp2.blogger.com/_87aIQ7o_R9U/RcX5Jggl3mI/AAAAAAAAAAY/hXvZhry5kqk/s72-c/Imagem+005.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2871253464041638358.post-8331776998755156368</id><published>2007-02-04T06:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-07-23T12:07:50.888-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Retratos de uma vida lusófona!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on"&gt;&lt;a href="http://bp3.blogger.com/_87aIQ7o_R9U/RcXzVwgl3lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uga4z90EZlg/s1600-h/Imagem+012.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5027692114153430610" src="http://bp3.blogger.com/_87aIQ7o_R9U/RcXzVwgl3lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/uga4z90EZlg/s320/Imagem+012.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Retratos de uma vida lusófona!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object class="BLOGGER-youtube-video" classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,40,0" data-thumbnail-src="http://0.gvt0.com/vi/cYxj-zq4nIg/0.jpg" height="266" width="320"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cYxj-zq4nIg&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" /&gt;&lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF" /&gt;&lt;embed width="320" height="266"  src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cYxj-zq4nIg&amp;fs=1&amp;source=uds" type="application/x-shockwave-flash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: 'lucida grande';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Quando eu penso ou imagino em escrever um livro, penso na magia da lusofonia que me corre pelas veias como um sentimento continuo que povoa a minha jovem alma sedenta de vida. Quando penso na lusofonia percorro os caminhos e sonhos da minha infância seguindo as ilusões da vida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Em mim existe um sentimento permanente de alegria numa perfeita constante de optimismo quase inato se não o for mesmo. Quando penso em escrever não sei bem por onde começar pois são tantas as ideias e emoções que tenho medo de me perder nas palavras. Como se de uma teia se tratasse. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Estas mesmas palavras são regadas de muita emoção num misto de sentimentos que me brotam da alma.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Ao escrever sinto uma forte emoção que me irrompe pelo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;peito dentro. Sinto a forca da minha terra mãe, essa força que ela semeou dentro das minhas entranhas. A minha mãe África. Sim. África, sinónimo de alegria, sons e ritmos que deambulam pelo ar soltando magia de sentimentos da cor da terra. (isto é parte do meu livro)..... Filipe 2006!&lt;/span&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/2871253464041638358-8331776998755156368?l=filipelusofono.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/feeds/8331776998755156368/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2871253464041638358&amp;postID=8331776998755156368' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2871253464041638358/posts/default/8331776998755156368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2871253464041638358/posts/default/8331776998755156368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://filipelusofono.blogspot.com/2007/02/retratos-de-uma-vida-lusfona.html' title='Retratos de uma vida lusófona!'/><author><name>My life is like a movie. 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