<?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-24991095</id><updated>2011-04-22T03:11:22.458+01:00</updated><title type='text'>my things</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10232395543260321815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pwp.netcabo.pt/0171749701/luis/quell.jpg'/></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-24991095.post-5719263729162214941</id><published>2008-03-25T13:09:00.005Z</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:28:32.982Z</updated><title type='text'>como pedir desculpas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1NobjdNEw08/R-j_yOozL2I/AAAAAAAAAA0/XvmPLeXcvvU/s1600-h/orquidea.jpeg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181672609677520738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1NobjdNEw08/R-j_yOozL2I/AAAAAAAAAA0/XvmPLeXcvvU/s320/orquidea.jpeg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;As vezes os homens não sabem como pedir desculpas a uma mulher pois aqui deixo uma ideia que tal uma flor mas não uma flor qualquer até porque por vz as mulheres dizem que nao gostam de flores, mas eu digo-vos já isso é mentira não existe mulher nenhuma que não goste de flores mesmo que ela seja alergica.&lt;br /&gt;A flor como escolhe-la isso pode ser tarefa dificil pois teriam de conheçer a pessoa de sol a sol mas existe uma flor que se pode ofereçer a qualquer mulher e não estamos a falar de rosas, estamos a falar de uma flor delicada e simples que a vista não pareçe nada de especial mas já dizem os mais antigos que a flor que eu estou a falar é uma flor digna de qualquer mulher.&lt;br /&gt;A flor chama-se Orquidea ela tem varias cores e quando se dá uma mulher é para lhe dizer que ela apesar de ser a pessoa mais bruta do mundo para voces ela é delicada como a flor e se a mulher mesmo assim nao acreditar então digam lhe coloca a flor na água e veja como ela flutua delicadamente e digam lhe susurrando ao ouvido que ela é tão ou mais delicada que a flor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Assim dessa forma quase vos garanto que o pedido de desculpas que vier a seguir vai ser aceite quase sem discuções:P &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Jinhos e espero que tenham gostado da dica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&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/24991095-5719263729162214941?l=wwwquell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/feeds/5719263729162214941/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24991095&amp;postID=5719263729162214941&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/5719263729162214941'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/5719263729162214941'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/2008/03/dois-em-um.html' title='como pedir desculpas'/><author><name>raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10232395543260321815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pwp.netcabo.pt/0171749701/luis/quell.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_1NobjdNEw08/R-j_yOozL2I/AAAAAAAAAA0/XvmPLeXcvvU/s72-c/orquidea.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24991095.post-1307006646404639678</id><published>2007-07-24T16:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T16:54:54.769+01:00</updated><title type='text'>As cores do amor</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;És  tu que das as cores a minha vida&lt;br /&gt;O nosso amor junto dá cores ao universo,&lt;br /&gt;Cores essas que conseguem dar ao interno mais feio&lt;br /&gt;Um toque de romantismo e paixão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quando sonho contigo&lt;br /&gt;Sinto as noites com um gostinho de Verão  &lt;br /&gt;Sinto-te na areia que passa por entre os dedos &lt;br /&gt;Oiço no rebantar das ondas a tu voz &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vejo-te nas cores da noite &lt;br /&gt;Sinto-te numa flor ofuscada pelo escuro da noite&lt;br /&gt;O teu prefume que me acalma&lt;br /&gt;O teu sorrizo q me ilumina&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Queria ver nos teus olhos brilhantes&lt;br /&gt;O Luar que reflete o meu rosto&lt;br /&gt;O vermelho de um jantar à beira mar&lt;br /&gt;Que desenha todos sentimentos de amar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Desejo nunca acordar deste conto de fadas&lt;br /&gt;Onde a tua luz cobre todo o meu amor com um&lt;br /&gt;Farol de  palavras singelas de&lt;br /&gt;Caminhos distante em  que me vejas e que sintas o q eu sinto&lt;br /&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/24991095-1307006646404639678?l=wwwquell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/feeds/1307006646404639678/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24991095&amp;postID=1307006646404639678&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/1307006646404639678'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/1307006646404639678'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/2007/07/as-cores-do-amor.html' title='As cores do amor'/><author><name>raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10232395543260321815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pwp.netcabo.pt/0171749701/luis/quell.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24991095.post-3804397013228652294</id><published>2007-07-19T12:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:28:33.281Z</updated><title type='text'>beijos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Amar-te porque?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Para quê?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Somente para ser feliz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Feliz por te poder ver sorrir...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Quando me vês chegar...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Olhos castanhos brilhantes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Que irradiam &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Qualquer lugar de luz e sentimento &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sorrizo escaldante&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;De felicidade coberta pela a tristeza&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Amo-te porque ao teu lado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sei o que é o amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sinto-me capaz de amar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Interruptamente contigo a meu  lado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Beijos ... sedutores&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Boca doce que sabe o que quer&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Lábios meigos e suaves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Sedentos de paixão &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Que iluminam qualquer alma&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;De amor e paixao &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;AMEI-TE , AMO-TE E AMAREI PARA SEMPRE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1NobjdNEw08/Rp9duDulhUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0T7QzlgqhZg/s1600-h/kiss.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088889149808018754" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1NobjdNEw08/Rp9duDulhUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0T7QzlgqhZg/s320/kiss.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24991095-3804397013228652294?l=wwwquell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/feeds/3804397013228652294/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24991095&amp;postID=3804397013228652294&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/3804397013228652294'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/3804397013228652294'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/2007/07/beijos.html' title='beijos...'/><author><name>raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10232395543260321815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pwp.netcabo.pt/0171749701/luis/quell.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1NobjdNEw08/Rp9duDulhUI/AAAAAAAAAAk/0T7QzlgqhZg/s72-c/kiss.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24991095.post-1625558616680655101</id><published>2007-06-25T02:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:28:33.469Z</updated><title type='text'>Saudades</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1NobjdNEw08/Rp9phDulhVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Ia5YfWKFPz0/s1600-h/4531-01.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5088902120609252690" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1NobjdNEw08/Rp9phDulhVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Ia5YfWKFPz0/s320/4531-01.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Ainda te amo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;mas sei se és meu...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Ainda te quero,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;mas sei se ainda te tenho... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ainda te sinto,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;mas sei que é pura imaginação... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não te largo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;porque sei que és meu... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Lagrimas de saudade,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;ainda correm no meu rosto... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Amo-te,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;mas não hoje nem amanhã... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amo,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;todos os momentos e os bocadinhos... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Pois quero-te amar até meu coração parar&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24991095-1625558616680655101?l=wwwquell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/feeds/1625558616680655101/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24991095&amp;postID=1625558616680655101&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/1625558616680655101'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/1625558616680655101'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/2007/06/saudades.html' title='Saudades'/><author><name>raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10232395543260321815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pwp.netcabo.pt/0171749701/luis/quell.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_1NobjdNEw08/Rp9phDulhVI/AAAAAAAAAAs/Ia5YfWKFPz0/s72-c/4531-01.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24991095.post-7873681854177119496</id><published>2007-06-01T15:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T04:28:33.745Z</updated><title type='text'>Dia da Criança</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1NobjdNEw08/RmBUpLGO3lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sPxCgYgyLUQ/s1600-h/DIA-DA-CRIAN%C3%87A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5071146246749478482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1NobjdNEw08/RmBUpLGO3lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sPxCgYgyLUQ/s320/DIA-DA-CRIAN%C3%87A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;E porque as crianças são o melhor do mundo este dia é dedicado a elas, e como eu ate não venho cá a algum tempo, ou seja desde do ano passado por isso aqui fica um&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;SUPER HIPER MEGA GIGANTESCO ENORME BEIJÃO PARA TODAS A CRIANÇAS DE TODO O MUNDO.&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/24991095-7873681854177119496?l=wwwquell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/feeds/7873681854177119496/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24991095&amp;postID=7873681854177119496&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/7873681854177119496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/7873681854177119496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/2007/06/dia-da-criana.html' title='Dia da Criança'/><author><name>raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10232395543260321815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pwp.netcabo.pt/0171749701/luis/quell.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_1NobjdNEw08/RmBUpLGO3lI/AAAAAAAAAAM/sPxCgYgyLUQ/s72-c/DIA-DA-CRIAN%C3%87A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24991095.post-116683898340883729</id><published>2006-12-23T01:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-23T01:56:23.416Z</updated><title type='text'>fotos antigas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5146/2602/1600/664155/raquel.debora3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/x/blogger/5146/2602/320/112469/raquel.debora3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bem como já não vinha cá ah mto tempo decidi vir cá hoje postar uma foto fantastica loool ja nem sei pk que a tenho mas sei q me ri mto á pala dela espero q gostem da foto e que me deixei um comentariozinho :P&lt;br /&gt;jinhos para quem mereçe.&lt;br /&gt;P.S.: Se alguem vos perg quem são as pessoas da fotos please nunca digam q sou eu :P heheh tou a brincar&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24991095-116683898340883729?l=wwwquell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/feeds/116683898340883729/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24991095&amp;postID=116683898340883729&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/116683898340883729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/116683898340883729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/2006/12/fotos-antigas.html' title='fotos antigas'/><author><name>raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10232395543260321815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pwp.netcabo.pt/0171749701/luis/quell.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24991095.post-115772463506383703</id><published>2006-09-08T14:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-10T01:50:37.620+01:00</updated><title type='text'>anos do rossi...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/1600/anos%20_rossi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/320/anos%20_rossi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já a muito tempo q nao vinha aqui postar por isso tou a postar fotos q tirei na festa de anos do _rossi_ embora as fotos nao tenham o aniversariante mas isso tem uma razao obvia é q eu nao gostei mto das fotos em q tirei c ele por isso _rossi _ desculpa-me ... mas so ficam as fotos em q tavas sozinho ou as q eu mais gostei :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jinhos e espero q fiques cada vz mais velho enquanto isso q eu fique mais nova :P &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/320/anos_rossi%20dois.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;pronto eu nao csg ser tao mázinha ao ponto de não te por nas fotos afinal de contas eras o aniversariante então pronto ca arranjei umas mais ou menos para nao dizeres q eu nao te colocava aqui :P.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt; jinhos&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;                                                                        QUELL&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24991095-115772463506383703?l=wwwquell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/feeds/115772463506383703/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24991095&amp;postID=115772463506383703&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/115772463506383703'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/115772463506383703'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/2006/09/anos-do-rossi.html' title='anos do rossi...'/><author><name>raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10232395543260321815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pwp.netcabo.pt/0171749701/luis/quell.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24991095.post-115529314411947757</id><published>2006-08-11T11:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-11T11:45:44.130+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sentidos.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/1600/photo%20meu.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/400/photo%20meu.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Abro a boca                    &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Para gritar o teu nome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Destapo os ouvidos       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Para a tua voz ouvir     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Solto as mãos                 &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Para te poder tocar       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Desprendo os pés          &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Para te procurar           &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Arregalo bem os olhos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Só para olhar para ti     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;E dizer o k sinto por ti  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;AMO-TE &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000000;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;by Raquel Catarino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24991095-115529314411947757?l=wwwquell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/feeds/115529314411947757/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24991095&amp;postID=115529314411947757&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/115529314411947757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/115529314411947757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/2006/08/sentidos.html' title='Sentidos.....'/><author><name>raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10232395543260321815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pwp.netcabo.pt/0171749701/luis/quell.jpg'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24991095.post-115507887696616691</id><published>2006-08-09T00:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-09T00:14:37.050+01:00</updated><title type='text'>aniversario do run_roder</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/1600/IMAG0005.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/320/IMAG0005.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;Para mais tarde recordar&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;palavras para quê a foto diz tudo &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;jinhos run_roder&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24991095-115507887696616691?l=wwwquell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/feeds/115507887696616691/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24991095&amp;postID=115507887696616691&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/115507887696616691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/115507887696616691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/2006/08/aniversario-do-runroder.html' title='aniversario do run_roder'/><author><name>raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10232395543260321815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pwp.netcabo.pt/0171749701/luis/quell.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24991095.post-115438973329707416</id><published>2006-08-01T00:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-01T00:48:53.620+01:00</updated><title type='text'>a semana sp a abrir</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/1600/amadora.jpg"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/320/amadora.jpg" border="0" /&gt;Que semana de doidos isso é de doidos salve seja tds menos eu :P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Espero que gostem das fotos foi um pouco dos momentos que passamos só la falta uma foto , a foto em que a bruna arrancou o corno a vaca que estava em belem mas enfim eu não coloquei para ela nao ficar xateada :P&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;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;                                     BRUNA ISTO É SÓ PARA TI &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BRUNA PARA FICARES COM ÁGUA NA BOCA DEIXO TE AQUI UMS PASTELINHOS DE BELEM.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/320/pasteis_de_Belem.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24991095-115438973329707416?l=wwwquell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/feeds/115438973329707416/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24991095&amp;postID=115438973329707416&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/115438973329707416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/115438973329707416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/2006/08/semana-sp-abrir.html' title='a semana sp a abrir'/><author><name>raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10232395543260321815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pwp.netcabo.pt/0171749701/luis/quell.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24991095.post-115145616912487126</id><published>2006-06-28T01:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-28T01:56:09.176+01:00</updated><title type='text'>amor....</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/320/rositas.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Amar é sofrer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Eu sou quem sou,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sou como sou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;sou um ser humano&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;como muitos são&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;com uma personalidade diferente e quase sempre&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;com razão.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Percorro caminhos longinquos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;aqueles que o destino&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;me reserva, adorava que&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;fosse tudo mais fácil para&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;não ter grandes perdas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Adorava poder escolher&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; os caminhos por onde ir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; a vida que poderei levar certa,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; perfeita e sem razões para me matar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Tenho um coração que busca&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A magia que é o Amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;E nessa constante procura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Vivi na louca ditadura&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Provocada por essa dor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Já não vivo, sou vegetal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Com raiz num pérfido areal,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Sem fertilizante para crescer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;A dor é a erva daninha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;Que sufoca esta vontade minha&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;De querer sorrir e viver&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;E a água com que me regam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;É aquela com que meus olhos cegam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Vinda do outro lado do amar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; É o ácido que me corrói&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;É a falta de ar que destrói&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt; Esta enorme vontade de chorar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#993399;"&gt;AMO TE&lt;/span&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/24991095-115145616912487126?l=wwwquell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/feeds/115145616912487126/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24991095&amp;postID=115145616912487126&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/115145616912487126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/115145616912487126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/2006/06/amor.html' title='amor....'/><author><name>raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10232395543260321815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pwp.netcabo.pt/0171749701/luis/quell.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24991095.post-114955504980647089</id><published>2006-06-06T01:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-06T01:50:49.896+01:00</updated><title type='text'>BEIJO ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/1600/quell%20cartoon.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/320/quell%20cartoon.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;Já a um bom tempo q nao vinha ca postar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;mas é pk nao havia ideias para tal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; vou postar a teoria do beijo pd ser q seja interessante .&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;BEIJO NA MÃO&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;ADORAR&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;BEIJO NA BOCHECHA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; AMIZADE&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;BEIJO NO PESCOÇO&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;QUERER&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;BEIJOS NOS LABIOS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;AMAR&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;BEIJOS NAS ORELHAS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;FAZER JOGUINHO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;BEIJO EM QUALQUER PARTE&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;BEIJA-ME LOGO DE UMA VZ EM VZ DE FAZERES JOGUINHOS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;BRINCAR COM OS CABELOS&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;NAO SEI VIVER SEM TI&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff99ff;"&gt;MAOS NA CINTURA&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;AMO TE DEMAIS PARA TE DEIXAR TE IRES EMBORA &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24991095-114955504980647089?l=wwwquell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/feeds/114955504980647089/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24991095&amp;postID=114955504980647089&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/114955504980647089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/114955504980647089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/2006/06/beijo.html' title='BEIJO ....'/><author><name>raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10232395543260321815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pwp.netcabo.pt/0171749701/luis/quell.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24991095.post-114791467073043371</id><published>2006-05-18T01:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-18T02:11:10.776+01:00</updated><title type='text'>eterna saudade...</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/320/babypluto2.png" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;           Tu fostes nos ficamos   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;              Tudo nao será o mesmo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Nada será igual &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                         No teu espaço ficará um vazio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                         As tuas imagens vagueiam sem destino &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                 Desconhecidos perguntaram por ti &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                            Mas ninguem vai csg reponder &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                               Porque tu nao estás nem estarás &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                         Aqui para responder, ou falar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                                Contudo todos aqueles que te conheceram &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                    nunca se esqueceram de ti&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                       De quem eras quem fostes   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                                              Do k fizeste e PRINCIPALMENTE do amigo q eras &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                                          ADEUS Matthias ficarás sempre no meu coraçao&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                              Jamais te esquecerei nem hoje nem nunca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;                                          DESCANSA EM PAZ  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24991095-114791467073043371?l=wwwquell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/feeds/114791467073043371/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24991095&amp;postID=114791467073043371&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/114791467073043371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/114791467073043371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/2006/05/eterna-saudade.html' title='eterna saudade...'/><author><name>raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10232395543260321815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pwp.netcabo.pt/0171749701/luis/quell.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24991095.post-114660338022743440</id><published>2006-05-02T21:35:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-02T21:56:20.296+01:00</updated><title type='text'>amor é</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/1600/amor6.2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/320/amor6.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;amor o k é?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;será o k a mae sente por um filho sem duvida tb é mas a minha definiçao sera de amor de amigo e de namorado&lt;br /&gt;nao é so sexo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;é tb saber ouvir&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;é amar e ser amado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;é desejar e ser desejado &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;é ser desejado por quem se ker e nao por quem nos deseja &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;é ter os pes no chao e a cabeça nas nuvens &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;é como uma flor q presiça de ser regada e alimentada &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;é ser se carinhoso sp nao so qd se ker&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;é beijar e acariciaré nao fazer tds as vontades&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;é dar atençao qd for preciso é dizer palavras bonitas ao ouvido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;é ser se romantico &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;é haver complexidade entre duas pessoas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;é quando duas pessoas se completam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;é pensar nos outros e nao so em nos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;é confiar no companheiro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;é nao magoar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;é sentir frio e calor ao mm tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;é amar com sentimento e nao da boca para fora&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;é ser amigo e amante ao mm tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;é fazer mos as coisas mais estupidas q nos vierem ah cabeça sem pensar no dp&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;é magoarmos as vz kem nao keremos nao por mal mas sim por erro &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;é viver o dia como se o mundo acaba se hoje&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;é a defeniçao q cada um quiser dar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;é td o k se kiser desde q seja vivido c mto sentimento &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(quell)&lt;/span&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/24991095-114660338022743440?l=wwwquell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/feeds/114660338022743440/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24991095&amp;postID=114660338022743440&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/114660338022743440'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/114660338022743440'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/2006/05/amor.html' title='amor é'/><author><name>raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10232395543260321815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pwp.netcabo.pt/0171749701/luis/quell.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24991095.post-114549980683133858</id><published>2006-04-20T03:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-20T03:26:15.390+01:00</updated><title type='text'>nao sei</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/1600/rosa%20eu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/320/rosa%20eu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Esta noite num sonho meu entraste &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Nesse mesmo sonho tu me beijaste, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Qd acordei minha mao nos meus labios &lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Coloquei e triset fiquei por saber q apenas sonhei&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;quando nao tou ctg &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;meu coraçao xora de dor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;mas qd contigo estou ele sorri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;graças ao teu amor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24991095-114549980683133858?l=wwwquell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/feeds/114549980683133858/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24991095&amp;postID=114549980683133858&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/114549980683133858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/114549980683133858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/2006/04/nao-sei.html' title='nao sei'/><author><name>raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10232395543260321815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pwp.netcabo.pt/0171749701/luis/quell.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24991095.post-114446104039740172</id><published>2006-04-08T02:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T14:52:08.063+01:00</updated><title type='text'>sentimentos.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/1600/258.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/320/258.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Muitas vezes eu paro e penso...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;O que é q eu sinto por ti?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Desejo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Atração &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Fascinação &lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Paixão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Não sei?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Desejo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Sim, quero-te.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Atração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sim, és diferente de tudo o que conheci.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fascinação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com certeza, pois quando estou ctg,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o resto não tem a mínima importância.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Paixão. O que é paixão&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Querer alguém do nosso lado&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Querer ver, estar, sentir esse alguém&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Querer sentir o sabor da sua boca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A magia do toque de suas mãos&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O brilho do seu olhar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Querer no meu corpo teus limites e sentir-te...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se isso tem alguma coisa a ver com paixão,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;acho que posso dizer...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Estou Apaixonada por ti...Amo-te !!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24991095-114446104039740172?l=wwwquell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/feeds/114446104039740172/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24991095&amp;postID=114446104039740172&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/114446104039740172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/114446104039740172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/2006/04/sentimentos.html' title='sentimentos.....'/><author><name>raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10232395543260321815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pwp.netcabo.pt/0171749701/luis/quell.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24991095.post-114416593135503144</id><published>2006-04-04T14:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T12:22:20.763+01:00</updated><title type='text'>sensibilidade para entender...</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/1600/eu.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/320/eu.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Percebo tua beleza por tuas palavras&lt;br /&gt;Pela essência do teu olhar&lt;br /&gt;De quando liberta-te das amarras&lt;br /&gt;E mostra tua força, teu fascínio e teu amar. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Um rosto bonito é só um rosto&lt;br /&gt;Vai-se a beleza e fica o desgosto.&lt;br /&gt;É preciso ter nos recônditos do âmago&lt;br /&gt;Uma fortaleza infinita de amor. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;É preciso ser mais, e ir além&lt;br /&gt;Ter profundidade, ser alguém.&lt;br /&gt;Buscar o profundo, o intenso&lt;br /&gt;Ter paixão, ter bom senso. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Sinto que nada é igual&lt;br /&gt;Então abro-me para sentir&lt;br /&gt;Toda natureza que há&lt;br /&gt;Com seus encantos e mistérios ímpares. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Busco todas as formas&lt;br /&gt;Todas almas inquietasLobos, corujas, panteras.&lt;br /&gt;Tantos buscam tantas coisas...&lt;br /&gt;É preciso sensibilidade e maestria para perceber... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Sorte também.&lt;br /&gt;Mulheres mostram o que querem mostrar&lt;br /&gt;E ocultam também.&lt;br /&gt;Os homens enxergam aquilo que buscam. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;Quem busca superficialidade a encontra.&lt;br /&gt;Quem busca profundidade e intensidade,&lt;br /&gt;A verdade encontra.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#663366;"&gt;(Carolina sancides)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24991095-114416593135503144?l=wwwquell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/feeds/114416593135503144/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24991095&amp;postID=114416593135503144&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/114416593135503144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/114416593135503144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/2006/04/sensibilidade-para-entender.html' title='sensibilidade para entender...'/><author><name>raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10232395543260321815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pwp.netcabo.pt/0171749701/luis/quell.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24991095.post-114386441111790828</id><published>2006-04-01T04:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-05T14:16:52.263+01:00</updated><title type='text'>perdidos no olhar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/1600/cascatas6w-04.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/320/cascatas6w-04.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt; Perdida nos meus sonhos &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Procuro pelo o teu olhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mas eles estão a chorar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Perdidos no meu sonhar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Do meu rosto correu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Lagrimas de saudade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;De quem se aprecebeu &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Que te ama de verdade&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Os teus olhos sao como&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Pedras de agua cristalina &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Água que me afoga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Água que me ilumina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Teus olhos sao como duas estrelas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mais belas outras unca vi&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Para acende-las apenas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Basta me lembrar de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Teu olhar é um paraiso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Com ele me perco &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;E com um sorriso &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Sei que te amo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A olhar para ti.......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Meu coraçao parou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Ao apaixonar-me por ti &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Meu amor voltou&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A olhar para o sol &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Meu coraçao começou a queimar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mas estavas la tu&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Pronto para me agarrar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A olhar para o mar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Meu amor gelou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Mas com a luz do teu olhar &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Meu coração se apaixonou &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Teus olhos sao de seda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Teus labios de cetim &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;A tua boca é uma rosa&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993399;"&gt;Quando sorri para mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;color:#993399;"&gt;(Raquel Catarino)&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/24991095-114386441111790828?l=wwwquell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/feeds/114386441111790828/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24991095&amp;postID=114386441111790828&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/114386441111790828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/114386441111790828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/2006/04/perdidos-no-olhar.html' title='perdidos no olhar'/><author><name>raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10232395543260321815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pwp.netcabo.pt/0171749701/luis/quell.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24991095.post-114373581772113778</id><published>2006-03-30T16:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T17:40:13.233+01:00</updated><title type='text'>hummmmm...........</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/320/Web%20raquel1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No dia &lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;25 de Março&lt;/em&gt; pelas 21h estavam reunidos no cais da tartaruga cerca de 60 pessoas foi uma noite e madrugada de risos, bebedeiras, de conversas da treta , de doideira em minha casa, sendo por isso um jantar bastante animado. Do jantar guardo as pessoas q conheci e algumas fotos tal como  este texto. Da minha casa so mm as figuras q la foram feitas e q nao podem ser descrevidas em meras palavras.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&gt;Do not stand at my grave and weep&lt;br /&gt;I am not there, I do not sleep.&lt;br /&gt;I am a thousand winds that blow&lt;br /&gt;I am the diamond glint on snow.&lt;br /&gt;I am the sun on ripened grain&lt;br /&gt;I am the soothing, gentle rain.&lt;br /&gt;When you awake in morning hush,&lt;br /&gt;I am the swift uplifting rush&lt;br /&gt;Of quiet birds in circled flight.&lt;br /&gt;I am the stars that shine at night.&lt;br /&gt;Do not stand at my grave and cry&lt;br /&gt;I am not there: I do not die &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330033;"&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/24991095-114373581772113778?l=wwwquell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/feeds/114373581772113778/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24991095&amp;postID=114373581772113778&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/114373581772113778'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/114373581772113778'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/2006/03/hummmmm.html' title='hummmmm...........'/><author><name>raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10232395543260321815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pwp.netcabo.pt/0171749701/luis/quell.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24991095.post-114364906162774021</id><published>2006-03-29T17:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-30T04:28:43.386+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Primeira Tentativa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/1600/thm_Btflyhello.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/5146/2602/320/thm_Btflyhello.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; hehehe descobri hoje isto e novidade das novidades nao sei mexer lool enfim vou ver no k isto da.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24991095-114364906162774021?l=wwwquell.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/feeds/114364906162774021/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24991095&amp;postID=114364906162774021&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/114364906162774021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24991095/posts/default/114364906162774021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://wwwquell.blogspot.com/2006/03/primeira-tentativa.html' title='Primeira Tentativa...'/><author><name>raquel</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10232395543260321815</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://pwp.netcabo.pt/0171749701/luis/quell.jpg'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry></feed>
