<?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/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291312384067273367.post6795902795582880187..comments</id><updated>2009-05-23T00:13:38.591+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on No Centro do Arco: Espaços</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://nocentrodoarco.blogspot.com/feeds/6795902795582880187/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291312384067273367/6795902795582880187/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nocentrodoarco.blogspot.com/2009/05/espacos.html'/><author><name>João Rasteiro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11476198360977653380</uri><email>rasteiro.j@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>4</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291312384067273367.post-4740180177364295207</id><published>2009-05-23T00:13:38.591+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-23T00:13:38.591+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Existe em cada um de nós a dualidade decorrente de...</title><content type='html'>Existe em cada um de nós a dualidade decorrente de nos prepararmos para que, inevitavelmente um dia viremos a ser "pó, cinza e nada" e a fuga estratégica ao momento da viragem. E, contudo, sabemos que ao morrermos renasceremos em cada atómica partícula constituinte de um novo ser. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E esse é, tal qual diz, a magia de um ciclo de que fazemos todos parte... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom, muito bom, vir aqui.&lt;br /&gt;Fica um abraço de estima e apreço&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*___bonecadetrapos__*</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291312384067273367/6795902795582880187/comments/default/4740180177364295207'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291312384067273367/6795902795582880187/comments/default/4740180177364295207'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nocentrodoarco.blogspot.com/2009/05/espacos.html?showComment=1243034018591#c4740180177364295207' title=''/><author><name>bonecadetrapos</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15985531378241041961</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nocentrodoarco.blogspot.com/2009/05/espacos.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291312384067273367.post-6795902795582880187' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291312384067273367/posts/default/6795902795582880187' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291312384067273367.post-6357144117267282619</id><published>2009-05-22T20:07:02.301+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T20:07:02.301+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A morte é o brotar de nova(s) vida(s) de forma bru...</title><content type='html'>A morte é o brotar de nova(s) vida(s) de forma brutal e maravilhosa. Sócrates preparou a sua morte sabendo que a iria ressurgir uma nova sílaba...acesa e retumbante. É este o ciclo mágico das vozes.&lt;br /&gt;Bjs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;joão</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291312384067273367/6795902795582880187/comments/default/6357144117267282619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291312384067273367/6795902795582880187/comments/default/6357144117267282619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nocentrodoarco.blogspot.com/2009/05/espacos.html?showComment=1243019222301#c6357144117267282619' title=''/><author><name>João Rasteiro</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11476198360977653380</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12204437475652238213'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nocentrodoarco.blogspot.com/2009/05/espacos.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291312384067273367.post-6795902795582880187' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291312384067273367/posts/default/6795902795582880187' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291312384067273367.post-8659456776998366845</id><published>2009-05-22T19:44:21.540+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T19:44:21.540+01:00</updated><title type='text'>e o autor preparou e depois escreveu este belo poe...</title><content type='html'>e o autor preparou e depois escreveu este belo poema, joão. parabéns! um beijinho e um óptimo fim de semana.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291312384067273367/6795902795582880187/comments/default/8659456776998366845'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291312384067273367/6795902795582880187/comments/default/8659456776998366845'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nocentrodoarco.blogspot.com/2009/05/espacos.html?showComment=1243017861540#c8659456776998366845' title=''/><author><name>alice</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14686340710141135703</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nocentrodoarco.blogspot.com/2009/05/espacos.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291312384067273367.post-6795902795582880187' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291312384067273367/posts/default/6795902795582880187' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291312384067273367.post-7171413881403888646</id><published>2009-05-22T16:23:51.888+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T16:23:51.888+01:00</updated><title type='text'>acaso alguém prepara a morte ,meu amigo?
não!
a mo...</title><content type='html'>acaso alguém prepara a morte ,meu amigo?&lt;br /&gt;não!&lt;br /&gt;a morte é um acidente inevitável no percurso da vida.&lt;br /&gt;esta sim ,poderá ,eventual mente ,ser preparada .a MORTE NUNCA!&lt;br /&gt;( repito à exaustão - nascemos para viver ,não para morrer )&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;um beijo</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291312384067273367/6795902795582880187/comments/default/7171413881403888646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291312384067273367/6795902795582880187/comments/default/7171413881403888646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://nocentrodoarco.blogspot.com/2009/05/espacos.html?showComment=1243005831888#c7171413881403888646' title=''/><author><name>gabriela rocha martins</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14729128434961183042</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01085859074632016162'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://nocentrodoarco.blogspot.com/2009/05/espacos.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3291312384067273367.post-6795902795582880187' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3291312384067273367/posts/default/6795902795582880187' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>