<?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-7366901</id><updated>2011-04-21T22:39:45.151+01:00</updated><title type='text'>morava aqui</title><subtitle type='html'>blogue provinciano de aspirações kierkgaardianas. admitem-se crises de adolescência em analepse e demais contrições.
somos pela misantropia,pela aurea mediocritas e patinagem artística.
* ruy belo é nosso muso e tarkovsky merece o nosso fervor ortodoxo.
perigo:este é um blog em suspensão fenomenológica!
somos pelas leis proteccionistas ao ginger ale da schwepps.
temos cotação no mercado de valores:consultar o cac 40. 
             é favor não pisar os jacintos.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1007</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-128295886524730830</id><published>2008-02-13T16:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2008-02-13T21:22:20.511Z</updated><title type='text'>charles simic II</title><content type='html'>Seguem-se alguns excertos de uma entrevista dadas por Charles Simic, com o seu inevitável humor, retirados da revista I&lt;a href="%28http://www.cortlandreview.com/issuefour/interview4.htm"&gt;ssue For&lt;/a&gt;, nos idos de 1998.&lt;br&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153);" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Who are your influences?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The way Don Juan adored different kind of women I adored different kind of poets. I went to bed, so to speak, with ancient Chinese, old Romans, French Symbolists, and American Modernists individually and in groups. I was so promiscuous. I'd be lying if I pretended that I had just one great love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153);" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Who do you show your work to before you send it out to magazines?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;I&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; show it to Wallace Stevens and Emily Dickinson. If I catch them making faces, I hop back under the blankets and scribble some more.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153);" lang="EN-GB"&gt;When did you first feel what Pound called "the impulse" to write?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;When I noticed in high school that one of my friends was attracting the best-looking girls by writing them sappy love poems.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 153);" lang="EN-GB"&gt;Where do you find your inspiration these days?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Piece of cake. One needs inspiration to write when one is twenty. At the age of sixty, there's the mess of one's entire life and little time remaining to worry about.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="" lang="EN-GB"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; font-family: "Times New Roman";"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;  &lt;!-- multiply:no_crosspost --&gt;&lt;p class='multiply:no_crosspost'&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-128295886524730830?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/128295886524730830/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=128295886524730830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-7862026797081317187</id><published>2007-11-26T23:07:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-11-26T23:07:32.866Z</updated><title type='text'>com a língua de fora</title><content type='html'>já há muito findo, mas finalmente oficialmente finado. com direito a finalização aliterativa e tudo. já não moro aqui.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-7862026797081317187?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/7862026797081317187/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=7862026797081317187&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-2569985444728616568</id><published>2007-11-23T18:24:00.001Z</published><updated>2007-11-23T18:24:30.893Z</updated><title type='text'>eles</title><content type='html'>- A vida, a verdadeira vida, é duma simplicidade infantil. Não há mistério nenhum.O que há é uma cambada de sacanas.&lt;br /&gt;- A quem chamas tu de sacanas?&lt;br /&gt;- Se não sabes quem eles são, devo dizer-te que não há esperança nenhuma para ti. É a única coisa que se não aprende pelos outros.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Albert Cossery, &lt;em&gt;Mendigos e Altivos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-2569985444728616568?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/2569985444728616568/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=2569985444728616568&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/2569985444728616568'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/2569985444728616568'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-744824519175040133?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/744824519175040133/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=744824519175040133&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/744824519175040133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/744824519175040133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2007/11/um-tigre-dois-tigres-trs-tigres.html' title='um tigre, dois tigres, três tigres'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-2076882821073806496</id><published>2007-09-20T19:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-20T20:01:43.685+01:00</updated><title type='text'>eu-etiqueta</title><content type='html'>o mais autêntico género de maturidade que conheço é aquele que indica, com indubitável certeza, os livros a reler.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-2076882821073806496?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/2076882821073806496/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=2076882821073806496&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/2076882821073806496'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/2076882821073806496'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2007/09/eu-etiqueta.html' title='eu-etiqueta'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-8980746418277438215</id><published>2007-09-19T20:41:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-19T20:41:55.698+01:00</updated><title type='text'>(de)crescente fértil</title><content type='html'>a geografia feminina post-30.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-8980746418277438215?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/8980746418277438215/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=8980746418277438215&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/8980746418277438215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/8980746418277438215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2007/09/decrescente-frtil.html' title='(de)crescente fértil'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-33855954434344518</id><published>2007-06-19T21:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T21:22:22.987+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://bluepyramid.org/ia/wfgsb.jpg"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font face="Georgia, Georgia Ref, Book Antiqua, Garamond" size="5"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're &lt;i&gt;Waiting for Godot&lt;/i&gt;!&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="4"&gt;by Samuel Beckett&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;font size="3"&gt;Many people think you're extremely dull, but you're just trying to&lt;br /&gt;patient. Really patient. Patient to the point of absurdity, quite frankly. Whatever&lt;br /&gt;you're waiting for isn't going to just come along, so you can stop waiting. I promise.&lt;br /&gt;Move on with your life. Change of scenery might do you good. Heck, any scenery might&lt;br /&gt;do you good. In the meantime, you do make for very interesting conversation.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;font size="2" face="Times New Roman"&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Take the &lt;a href="http://bluepyramid.org/ia/bquiz.htm"&gt;Book Quiz&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;at the &lt;a href="http://bluepyramid.org"&gt;Blue Pyramid&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-33855954434344518?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/33855954434344518/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=33855954434344518&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/33855954434344518'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/33855954434344518'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2007/06/youre-waiting-for-godot-by-samuel.html' title=''/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-116733535279447691</id><published>2006-12-28T19:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-28T19:49:12.833Z</updated><title type='text'>resumo da matéria dada</title><content type='html'>a dialéctica não passa de um maniqueísmo de terceira via.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-116733535279447691?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/116733535279447691/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=116733535279447691&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116733535279447691'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116733535279447691'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/12/resumo-da-matria-dada.html' title='resumo da matéria dada'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-116732855492790630</id><published>2006-12-28T17:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-28T18:44:31.843Z</updated><title type='text'>do evolucionismo</title><content type='html'>a nossa vida encontrar-se, definitivamente, num outro estádio evolutivo quando passam a oferecer-nos volumes de kierkgaard pelo natal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.penguin.co.uk/static/covers/all/9/3/9780141023939H.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/img&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/7366901-116732855492790630?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/116732855492790630/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=116732855492790630&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116732855492790630'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116732855492790630'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/12/do-evolucionismo.html' title='do evolucionismo'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-116730332451571467</id><published>2006-12-28T10:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-28T10:55:24.666Z</updated><title type='text'>modismos simpáticos do myspace</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;           Do you really want to add             Bonnie Prince Billy            as a friend?           &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;          Click "Add" only if you really wish to add            Bonnie Prince Billy            as a Friend. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-116730332451571467?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/116730332451571467/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=116730332451571467&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116730332451571467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116730332451571467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/12/modismos-simpticos-do-myspace.html' title='modismos simpáticos do myspace'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-116653512424589920</id><published>2006-12-19T13:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-19T13:32:04.246Z</updated><title type='text'>the stranger song</title><content type='html'>gosto muito de brincar aos vocativos com leonard cohen. uma noite inteirinha nisto. a brincar aos vocativos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-116653512424589920?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/116653512424589920/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=116653512424589920&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116653512424589920'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116653512424589920'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/12/stranger-song.html' title='the stranger song'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-116653483855591061</id><published>2006-12-19T13:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-19T13:27:18.640Z</updated><title type='text'>muito mais do que uma questão capilar</title><content type='html'>- Um homem como tu não se apaixona por ninguém. Imita o amor que se torna melhor do que o verdadeiro.&lt;br /&gt;- Então não sei nada do amor? É triste.&lt;br /&gt;- Os homens têm uma incapacidade natural para o amor. E as mulheres para fazer negócios e ir para a guerra.&lt;br /&gt;- Mas fazem negócios e vão para a guerra.&lt;br /&gt;- Como D. João amava. Para iludir a própria impotência.&lt;br /&gt;Ele riu-se, roendo um osso de galinha, que era o que gostava mais: galinhas do campo, assadas e bem loiras. Seria por isso que os homens preferiam as loiras?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;agustina bessa-luís, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;a ronda da noite&lt;/span&gt;, p.118&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/7366901-116653483855591061?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/116653483855591061/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=116653483855591061&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116653483855591061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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nunca te ficas só pelos músculos, hás-de sempre querer uma metafísica. bem no fundo, és uma grande beata. a emancipação feminina passou-te toda ao lado...&lt;br /&gt;- na verdade, acho que prefiro ser o beijo do brancusi.&lt;br /&gt;- credo, assim toda tortinha?!&lt;br /&gt;- pelo menos estava acompanhada...&lt;br /&gt;- lá estás tu a ser piegas. se fosses gajo eras insuportável.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-116609558100935849?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/116609558100935849/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=116609558100935849&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"The door of fortune does not open inwards so that one can force it by charging it; it opens outwards and so there is nothing one can do."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Diapsalmata, &lt;/span&gt;tio Sören&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&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/7366901-116592314309168043?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/116592314309168043/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=116592314309168043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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power&lt;br /&gt;5 de dezembro, cinema batalha&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/7366901-116386501122335072?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/116386501122335072/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=116386501122335072&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116386501122335072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116386501122335072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/11/toda-nossa.html' title='toda nossa'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-116386255914872266</id><published>2006-11-18T14:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-18T15:09:19.196Z</updated><title type='text'>atitudes pedagógicas</title><content type='html'>pediram-me que explicasse como pode o transportar-se &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the economist&lt;/span&gt; debaixo do braço ter um elevado potencial erótico.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-116386255914872266?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/116386255914872266/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=116386255914872266&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116386255914872266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116386255914872266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/11/atitudes-pedaggicas.html' title='atitudes pedagógicas'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-116386030723865698</id><published>2006-11-18T14:31:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-18T14:31:47.323Z</updated><title type='text'>lição de casa</title><content type='html'>as cidades são lugares errados para quem quer andar para trás.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-116386030723865698?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/116386030723865698/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=116386030723865698&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116386030723865698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116386030723865698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/11/lio-de-casa.html' title='lição de casa'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-116385687233805628</id><published>2006-11-18T13:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-18T13:34:32.406Z</updated><title type='text'>estudo do meio</title><content type='html'>Só se podem fazer três coisas com uma mulher, disse um dia Clea. Podemos amá-la, sofrer por ela, ou então fazer literatura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lawrence Durrell, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Justine&lt;/span&gt;,  Ed. Ulisseia,p.25&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/7366901-116385687233805628?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/116385687233805628/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=116385687233805628&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116385687233805628'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116385687233805628'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/11/estudo-do-meio.html' title='estudo do meio'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-116358687423469750</id><published>2006-11-15T10:28:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-15T10:34:34.280Z</updated><title type='text'>wanted</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;em certo catrapácio, destinado ao ensino da língua mãe a jovens pupilos do 4º ano de escolaridade, encontra-se transcrito um texto de autoria obscura, já que é referida uma certa &lt;em&gt;Clarisse Linspector&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;acrescente-se que o título da esforçada obra pedagógica é &lt;em&gt;Supersabichão&lt;/em&gt;. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-116358687423469750?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/116358687423469750/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=116358687423469750&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116358687423469750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116358687423469750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/11/wanted.html' title='wanted'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-116240181933143139</id><published>2006-11-01T17:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-01T17:23:39.376Z</updated><title type='text'>o gosto dos outros</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;kundera adverte: as metáforas são perigosas, pois o amor começa com uma metáfora. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;posto isto, questiono-me: o amor é uma questão de estilo ou de figuras?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-116240181933143139?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/116240181933143139/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=116240181933143139&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116240181933143139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116240181933143139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/11/o-gosto-dos-outros.html' title='o gosto dos outros'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-116144580502226185</id><published>2006-10-21T16:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T16:53:59.596+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ranking de escolas</title><content type='html'>a directora pedagógica do grande colégio universal - citado como o melhor colégio nacional no ranking escolar da estação televisiva sic - apontou como razão do sucesso daquela instituição de ensino o facto de&lt;em&gt; «ir &lt;strong&gt;de&lt;/strong&gt; encontro aos sonhos dos alunos».&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-116144580502226185?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/116144580502226185/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=116144580502226185&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116144580502226185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116144580502226185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/10/ranking-de-escolas.html' title='ranking de escolas'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-116144567345876457</id><published>2006-10-21T16:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-21T16:47:53.506+01:00</updated><title type='text'>As the mist leaves no scar</title><content type='html'>As the mist leaves no scar&lt;br /&gt;On the dark green hill,&lt;br /&gt;So my body leaves no scar&lt;br /&gt;On you, nor ever will.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When wind and hawk encounter,&lt;br /&gt;What remains to keep?&lt;br /&gt;So you and I encounter,&lt;br /&gt;then turn, then fall to sleep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As many nights endure&lt;br /&gt;Without a moon or star&lt;br /&gt;So will we endure&lt;br /&gt;When one is gone and far.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Leonard Cohen&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-116144567345876457?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/116144567345876457/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=116144567345876457&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116144567345876457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116144567345876457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/10/as-mist-leaves-no-scar.html' title='As the mist leaves no scar'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-116110413587403105</id><published>2006-10-17T17:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-17T17:55:35.910+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>aproveitando o &lt;em&gt;casa décor&lt;/em&gt; no porto, promete-se reabertura para breve.  com espaço remodelado e a mesma gerência.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-116110413587403105?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/116110413587403105/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=116110413587403105&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116110413587403105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/116110413587403105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/10/aproveitando-o-casa-dcor-no-porto.html' title=''/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-115520722227461956</id><published>2006-08-10T11:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T11:53:42.313+01:00</updated><title type='text'>tempo de antena</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;o momento &lt;em&gt;serviço público&lt;/em&gt; deste blogue passará a integrar uma rubrica dedicada aos &lt;em&gt;fatalistas distópicos&lt;/em&gt; que pululam pelos comboios suburbanos. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;estes &lt;em&gt;vencidos da vida&lt;/em&gt; costumam ter mais de 65 anos e revelar um afã prestimoso na leitura de encartes publicitários disfarçados de jornal diário. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ideologicamente são indistintos, proclamando o fim dos tempos, fazendo-se arautos do regresso à idade do ouro (que para esta população é o Estado Novo - ainda que não o saibam identificar sob esta designação) e a proclamação da sodoma e gomorra dos dias correntes. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;a transcrição que se segue teve lugar na passada quarta-feira, entre s. bento e espinho. os solavancos do transporte ferroviário ainda se fazem notar: &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;portugal exagerou. veja lá que ontem vinha de caminhar por aqueles paus e tive de dizer: «ao menos deixai-nos passar, estás a dar-lhe respiração?». ele na pança dela, veja lá,  e nós ali.  (...) é uma desgraça, canalhinha nova, de 12 e 13 anos e as mães não pode dizer nada, é por isso que digo, quando nós partirmos o mundo já não deixa saudades. &lt;/em&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-115520722227461956?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/115520722227461956/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=115520722227461956&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115520722227461956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115520722227461956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/08/tempo-de-antena.html' title='tempo de antena'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-115520521583452017</id><published>2006-08-10T11:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T11:20:15.836+01:00</updated><title type='text'>n.b</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Psicologia do soutien&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/em&gt; é uma expressão que consta da página 98 de &lt;em&gt;A Identidade - &lt;/em&gt; Milan Kundera -  e não de um qualquer folheto destinado ao segundo sexo. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-115520521583452017?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/115520521583452017/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=115520521583452017&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115520521583452017'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115520521583452017'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/08/nb.html' title='n.b'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-115520484928337964</id><published>2006-08-10T11:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T11:14:09.286+01:00</updated><title type='text'>it</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;«Ele tinha aprendido a pior lição que a vida pode ensinar - que é absurda. E quando isso acontece, a felicidade nunca mais volta a ser espontânea. É artificial e, mesmo sendo artificial, é comparada ao preço de um afastamento obstinado de nós próprios e da nossa história. »&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Philip Roth, &lt;em&gt;Pastoral Americana&lt;/em&gt;, D.Quixote, p.89&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-115520484928337964?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/115520484928337964/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=115520484928337964&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115520484928337964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115520484928337964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/08/it.html' title='it'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-115520417083976834</id><published>2006-08-10T11:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-10T11:02:50.880+01:00</updated><title type='text'>da importância dos preliminares</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;o lustre&lt;/em&gt;, de clarice lispector, abre com a frase: «&lt;em&gt;ela seria fluida toda a vida.»&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-115520417083976834?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/115520417083976834/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=115520417083976834&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115520417083976834'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115520417083976834'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/08/da-importncia-dos-preliminares.html' title='da importância dos preliminares'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-115391726682031728</id><published>2006-07-26T13:32:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T13:34:26.820+01:00</updated><title type='text'>hetero-definições existenciais</title><content type='html'>«sou muito sociável, mas pouco social», afirmou pedro tamen, em entrevista ao último jornal de letras.&lt;br /&gt;encontro-me muito melhor nas palavras alheias. sou uma estrangeira de mim.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-115391726682031728?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/115391726682031728/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=115391726682031728&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115391726682031728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115391726682031728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/07/hetero-definies-existenciais.html' title='hetero-definições existenciais'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-115391714962801574</id><published>2006-07-26T13:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-26T13:32:29.693+01:00</updated><title type='text'>próximos estudos</title><content type='html'>a função sinédoque nas águas fluviais e pluviais de tarkovsky.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-115391714962801574?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/115391714962801574/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=115391714962801574&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115391714962801574'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115391714962801574'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/07/prximos-estudos.html' title='próximos estudos'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-115350695203731824</id><published>2006-07-21T19:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T19:35:52.040+01:00</updated><title type='text'>o sol que não o de verão</title><content type='html'>num poema intitulado «democracy», d.h lawrence fala do sol- liberdade em cada homem. o mesmo poema - que não copio por não estar certa da sua versificação copiada, no caderno onde o leio -  termina com estes versos: &lt;em&gt;i feel that when people have gone utterly sunless they shouldn´t exist&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;o verso com  mais angústia de todos os meus verões.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-115350695203731824?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/115350695203731824/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=115350695203731824&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115350695203731824'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115350695203731824'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/07/o-sol-que-no-o-de-vero.html' title='o sol que não o de verão'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-115350650011259839</id><published>2006-07-21T19:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T19:28:20.116+01:00</updated><title type='text'>dear bartleby,</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="left"&gt;depois de ter trocado as datas de um encontro consigo numa esplanada espinhense, lady jane perdeu a ferramenta telefonadora portátil enquanto resolvia inesperadas tramas narrativas em cidade vizinha. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;que pena a telepatia ser tão inoperante.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-115350650011259839?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/115350650011259839/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=115350650011259839&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115350650011259839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115350650011259839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/07/dear-bartleby.html' title='dear bartleby,'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-115350603111773550</id><published>2006-07-21T19:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T19:20:31.120+01:00</updated><title type='text'>testamentário</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;a minha menor desculpa é que o que em mim escreve quase nunca stá pensando. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-115350603111773550?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/115350603111773550/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=115350603111773550&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115350603111773550'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115350603111773550'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/07/testamentrio.html' title='testamentário'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-115350567095156120</id><published>2006-07-21T19:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-21T19:18:36.216+01:00</updated><title type='text'>os meus amigos famosos e eu</title><content type='html'>o &lt;a href="http://www.planodesalvamento.blogspot.com/"&gt;luís&lt;/a&gt;, muito regalado e aposto que cheio de vontade de corar...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/7093/81/320/JL1907.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-115350567095156120?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/115350567095156120/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=115350567095156120&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115350567095156120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115350567095156120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/07/os-meus-amigos-famosos-e-eu.html' title='os meus amigos famosos e eu'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-115323474928681401</id><published>2006-07-18T15:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-18T15:59:09.383+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>e agora sem mais nenhum trompe l´oeil , pois já agustina se faz comparecer neste &lt;a href="http://thevisitor1.blogspot.com/"&gt;reino islandês.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-115323474928681401?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/115323474928681401/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link 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type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;no último fim-de-semana, em viana do castelo, uma feira do livro; viva a província, é um manifesto que hei-de escrever, se o futuro me perdoar.&lt;br /&gt;no garimpo, acabei por trazer &lt;em&gt;l ´attente de dieu&lt;/em&gt;, simone weill, acompanhado de &lt;em&gt;zazie no metro&lt;/em&gt;, raymond queneau, que achei por bem avizinhar de &lt;em&gt;rum&lt;/em&gt;, por blaise cendrars. não esqueci um imprescindível conforto saxónico e adicionei uma antologia de coleridge, ao estilo menina de letras. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;no fim, a generosidade cristã permitiu-me ainda recomendar um chesterton que partiu de viana por mãos que não as minhas.&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/7366901-115313591144693744?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/115313591144693744/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=115313591144693744&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115313591144693744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115313591144693744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/07/loua-de-viana.html' title='louça de viana'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-115313521797068583</id><published>2006-07-17T12:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-17T12:20:18.010+01:00</updated><title type='text'>mentes perigosas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;recomenda-se woody allen, refere-se joyce, problematiza-se fellini e a identidade(?) europeia. discute-se a ontologia portuguesa. parece que há referências políticas, perdoe-se o aristotelismo, é sabido que somos do clube platão. recomenda-se? erro de cogitação, a recomendação é demasiado prescindível para ser levada a sério. a pergunta fica: para quando agustina bessa-luís&lt;a href="http://thevisitor1.blogspot.com"&gt;? &lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-115313521797068583?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/115313521797068583/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=115313521797068583&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115313521797068583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115313521797068583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/07/mentes-perigosas.html' title='mentes perigosas'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-115280816078191968</id><published>2006-07-13T17:18:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T17:30:19.050+01:00</updated><title type='text'>quadra à falta de alka seltzer</title><content type='html'>o teu era uma vez não inicia nenhuma história da carochinha&lt;br /&gt;a sê-lo eras um grande e enorme lobo mau&lt;br /&gt;desses que vão aos ciclos de cinema&lt;br /&gt;e conhecem a história do pensamento ocidental em 34 linhas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-115280816078191968?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/115280816078191968/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=115280816078191968&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115280816078191968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115280816078191968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/07/quadra-falta-de-alka-seltzer_13.html' title='quadra à falta de alka seltzer'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-115280752617409642</id><published>2006-07-13T17:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T17:18:46.176+01:00</updated><title type='text'>wanted</title><content type='html'>recebo um comentário que diz: estás viva, afinal.&lt;br /&gt;a prova de que não me conhecem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-115280752617409642?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/115280752617409642/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=115280752617409642&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115280752617409642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115280752617409642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/07/wanted.html' title='wanted'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-115280715724511116</id><published>2006-07-13T17:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T17:13:55.966+01:00</updated><title type='text'>recado àquela tipa e àquele tipo, mas sobretudo à primeira</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;podia dizer: desejo que sejas feliz. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;mas é inútil: os fantasmas não sorriem. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-115280715724511116?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/115280715724511116/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=115280715724511116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115280715724511116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115280715724511116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/07/recado-quela-tipa-e-quele-tipo-mas.html' title='recado àquela tipa e àquele tipo, mas sobretudo à primeira'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-115167415507703475</id><published>2006-06-30T14:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-30T14:29:15.146+01:00</updated><title type='text'>cebolas, a metafísica das</title><content type='html'>os ogres são como as cebolas, foi o último ensinamento útil dos passados 546 meses do exílio alexandrino.&lt;br /&gt;ao meu eco, bom-dia. aos ausentes, voltem sempre. a antologia segue, com a devida turbulência. até breve, de galochas amarelas.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-115167415507703475?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/115167415507703475/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=115167415507703475&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115167415507703475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/115167415507703475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/06/cebolas-metafsica-das.html' title='cebolas, a metafísica das'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-114830701283492888</id><published>2006-05-22T15:09:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-22T15:10:12.876+01:00</updated><title type='text'>cebolas</title><content type='html'>o nosso desaparecimento deve-se à compilação de uma antologia poética inteiramente reservada à temática cebôlica.&lt;br /&gt;para breve.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-114830701283492888?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/114830701283492888/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=114830701283492888&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/114830701283492888'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/114830701283492888'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/05/cebolas.html' title='cebolas'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113959164283664733</id><published>2006-02-10T17:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-10T17:14:02.856Z</updated><title type='text'>gente ilustre de lisboa e arrabaldes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;amanhã, sábado, dia 10 de Fevereiro, o escritor Luiz Ruffato apresentará a obra &lt;em&gt;Eles eram muitos cavalos&lt;/em&gt; na Livraria Livro do Dia, em Torres Vedras.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;dia 11 de Fevereiro, domingo, pelas 18 horas, &lt;em&gt;Eles eram muitos cavalos&lt;/em&gt; será apresentado na Fnac do Chiado por José Luís Peixoto, às 18 horas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113959164283664733?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113959164283664733/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113959164283664733&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113959164283664733'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113959164283664733'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/02/gente-ilustre-de-lisboa-e-arrabaldes.html' title='gente ilustre de lisboa e arrabaldes'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113934819919503206</id><published>2006-02-07T21:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-07T21:36:39.250Z</updated><title type='text'>piaff</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;às vezes penso que sou mesmo gira a lavar louça a ouvir  piaff. e depois de cumprido o meu quinhão de sísifio do subúrbio, não me importo nada de passar estas horas à janela a escrever o que me vem à cabeça.custa muito ter  ideias de bairro. um dia, os meus pensamentos serão avenidas no meio duma cidade grande. mas hoje tenho gatos vadios que saltam de muro em muro, mesmo que o muro sejam as minhas ideias.&lt;br /&gt;nada a fazer, diz me a memória: sou mesmo gira a ouvir piaff enquanto lavo a louça.daqui a pouquinho vou pedir um heterónimo em casamento e morar em dusselforf. até lá fico à janela como se tivesse que estar a escrever este texto que agora acabo.&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/7366901-113934819919503206?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113934819919503206/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113934819919503206&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113934819919503206'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113934819919503206'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/02/piaff.html' title='piaff'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113934377322385399</id><published>2006-02-07T20:17:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-02-07T20:22:53.243Z</updated><title type='text'>Luiz Ruffato</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;O escritor brasileiro Luiz Ruffato é entrevistado por Anabela Mota Ribeiro amanhã, dia 7, no programa Magazine Dois.&lt;br /&gt;O autor de Eles Eram Muitos Cavalos encontra-se em Portugal para o lançamento da sua obra pela&lt;a href="http://quadranteditora.blogspot.com"&gt; Quadrante&lt;/a&gt; e para participar no encontro Correntes d´Escritas da Póvoa de Varzim.&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/7366901-113934377322385399?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113934377322385399/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113934377322385399&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113934377322385399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113934377322385399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/02/luiz-ruffato.html' title='Luiz Ruffato'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113788373450228046</id><published>2006-01-21T22:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-21T22:48:54.503Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Há vidas que duram um instante:&lt;br /&gt;o nascimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há vidas que duram dois instantes:&lt;br /&gt;o nascimento e a morte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Há vidas que duram três instantes:&lt;br /&gt;o nascimento, a morte e uma flor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Roberto Juarroz, Poesia Vertical, trad. Arnaldo Saraiva, Campo das Letras, pág. esquecida&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/7366901-113788373450228046?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113788373450228046/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113788373450228046&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113788373450228046'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113788373450228046'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/01/h-vidas-que-duram-um-instante-o.html' title=''/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113788182977630280</id><published>2006-01-21T22:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-21T22:17:09.780Z</updated><title type='text'>a,b,c</title><content type='html'>o meu estado de espírito diz-me às vezes que devo ser prima da vitória de samotrácia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113788182977630280?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113788182977630280/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113788182977630280&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113788182977630280'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113788182977630280'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/01/abc.html' title='a,b,c'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113788173834370376</id><published>2006-01-21T22:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-21T22:15:38.360Z</updated><title type='text'>conclusão semanal do suburbano porto espinho</title><content type='html'>a leitura é uma cópula in absentia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113788173834370376?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113788173834370376/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113788173834370376&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113788173834370376'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113788173834370376'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/01/concluso-semanal-do-suburbano-porto.html' title='conclusão semanal do suburbano porto espinho'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113734130509404467</id><published>2006-01-15T16:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-15T16:09:46.470Z</updated><title type='text'>fds</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;a solução dos problemas é lenta e a minha paciência devia ser oriental. as unhas crescem devagar como a solução dos problemas e se as unhas crescem, arranho-me.&lt;br /&gt;se me arranho a pele abre- lá dentro é tudo uniforme, regular. é do lado de fora que o caos começa e a mente é feita de lados de fora.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cansei-me disto.o que mais quero e o que mais penso assobia às belas moças que passam sem ser eu. outras vezes o que em mim fala é o comboio que pára em todos os apeadeiros.&lt;br /&gt;ah, a minha natural simpatia é um enredo e mal de mim que não creio no inferno.&lt;br /&gt;deixá-lo, afinal é tão complicado como  imaginar a joaninha de olhos verdes lendo as obras completas de sigmund freud.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;em suma, a reforma mental é um acto de tragédia e não de pugilato. como a vida. ou o sexo. e também a mentira.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a solução dos problemas é lenta. vou preferindo catarses a knock-outs: uma diferença estilística, portanto.&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/7366901-113734130509404467?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113734130509404467/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113734130509404467&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113734130509404467'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113734130509404467'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/01/fds.html' title='fds'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113702133980111081</id><published>2006-01-11T23:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-11T23:15:39.820Z</updated><title type='text'>Chegar ao fim dele podia ser encontrar um começo do mar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;«Chegar ao fim dele podia ser encontrar um começo do mar.&lt;br /&gt;Mas fiquei entregue à violência dos passos intactos. A pureza do medo e a noite baloiçavam.Os barcos, de cores sexuais amordaçadas pelo escuro, dão-me vertigens.Chegou um, então, e o portão de pedra tremeu,sexual também.Doía.Os barcos vivos eram os mortos da morte. Há sempre um outro cais ausente. Se eu agora me voltar e for para  meu dia de vida, como me consolarei da espera inútil?Todas as noites, todas, terei tempo para lá voltar, à mesma hora, esperando por mim, de pé e assustada?»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luiza Neto Jorge, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Poemas&lt;/span&gt;, Assírio e Alvim, página que o caderno não anotou&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113702133980111081?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113702133980111081/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113702133980111081&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113702133980111081'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113702133980111081'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/01/chegar-ao-fim-dele-podia-ser-encontrar.html' title='Chegar ao fim dele podia ser encontrar um começo do mar'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113701875568644079</id><published>2006-01-11T22:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-11T22:32:35.686Z</updated><title type='text'>na letra « e» eu gosto de</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;eliot e elliott. de e.e cummings. de enjoos. de espinho. do espanto. da espuma. de electricidade. de ele.&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/7366901-113701875568644079?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113701875568644079/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113701875568644079&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113701875568644079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113701875568644079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/01/na-letra-e-eu-gosto-de.html' title='na letra « e» eu gosto de'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113701723524280927</id><published>2006-01-11T21:58:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-11T22:07:15.246Z</updated><title type='text'>da nicotina cinematográfica</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.cineclubefaro.com/web/imagens/l_homme_qui_aimait_les_femm.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;em&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; l´homme qui aimait les femmes&lt;/span&gt; a marca de cigarros utilizada é  gitanes. a wikipedia tem um &lt;a href="http://fr.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gitanes"&gt;artigo&lt;/a&gt;, se bem que incompleto, sobre a marca.&lt;br /&gt;a mesma de &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; vivre sa vie.&lt;/span&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/7366901-113701723524280927?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113701723524280927/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113701723524280927&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113701723524280927'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113701723524280927'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/01/da-nicotina-cinematogrfica.html' title='da nicotina cinematográfica'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113701649531543156</id><published>2006-01-11T21:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-11T21:54:55.330Z</updated><title type='text'>11 de janeiro de 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;há sempre um primeiro momento na vida de um míope em que este empurrará os óculos pelo nariz acima, mesmo que  imaginariamente: de como a miopia não é aristotélica, mas antes platónica.&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/7366901-113701649531543156?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113701649531543156/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113701649531543156&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113701649531543156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113701649531543156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/01/11-de-janeiro-de-2006.html' title='11 de janeiro de 2006'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113701439705250367</id><published>2006-01-11T21:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-11T21:24:20.046Z</updated><title type='text'>Previsões da Madame Ale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Virgem:&lt;/span&gt; ano conturbado para os nativos da Virgem nascidos entre 9 e 18 de Setembro.A estes recomenda-se a leitura de títulos dp cânone ocidental ( consulte o manual de astrologia de Bloom). A conjugação de Urano em regressão com Oríon no meio-do-céu trazem especial inclinação para a leitura de best- sellers do momento: dívidas kármicas encontram-se em movimento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Balança:&lt;/span&gt; a peculiar sensibilidade dos nativos de Balança é favorecida se seguirem os impulsos  zodiacais que geralmente os levam, e muito bem, à leitura de Jane Austen compulsivamente.Todas as irmãs Brontee são também recomendáveis, bem como Edith Warton.&lt;br /&gt;Muito cuidado com Agustina Bessa- Luís: este ano zodiacal recomenda especial prudência com emoções excessivas.&lt;br /&gt;A conjuntura de Plutão em exílio não aconselha o contacto próximo com sinédoques.Fique também longe de Artaud, Beckett e Genet, ainda que lhe seja penoso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Escorpião:&lt;/span&gt; os nativos de Escorpião devem acautelar-se e não se deixarem tentar por leituras ocultistas.Os nativos que optem por autores portugueses contemporâneos serão particularmente favorecidos, sobretudo a partir de Março. Revelar-se-á um peculiar interesse pela literatura da Papua Nova Guiné que deve ser amplamente explorado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Sagitário:&lt;/span&gt; Vénus favorece os nativos nascidos sob o signo do Sagitário ao longo dos primeiros três meses do ano: deve pois preferir-se literatura de alcova. As posologias, instruções de manuseamento, guias de utilização e esquemas de montagem de mobiliário podem parecer-lhe algo obscuros ao longo deste ano zodiacal: peça auxílio a um nativo de Peixes!&lt;br /&gt;Deverá dar maior atenção aos tratados de versificação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Capricórnio:&lt;/span&gt; ano benfazejo para os capricornianos protegidos pelo trânsito de Júpiter na casa X. Sobretudo a partir de Março, as suas opiniões literárias trarão forte impacto.Poderá ler Heidegger, Wittgestein e Husserl sem cuidados. Preferirá também romancistas como S.Bellow, P.Roth ou Norman Mailler.&lt;br /&gt;Preste maior atenção á presença de eufonias na poesia gaélica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Aquário:&lt;/span&gt; este ano apetecer-lhe-á dedicar-se apenas ao policial e à ficção científica.Não se apoquente, no final do ano, a passagem de Neptuno pla constelação de Cassiopeia devolve-lhe o gosto pela metafísica e pela ode pindárica.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Peixes: &lt;/span&gt;evite a poesia do século XVIII em diante: o seu psiquismo fragilizado, causado pela exaltação de Marte e Vénus na casa V em conflito com o posicionamento da LUa em Virgem, pedem-lhe leituras de orientação: prefira manuais de equipamento e guias de utilização.&lt;br /&gt;O uso de sinestias encontra-se peculiarmente favorecido.&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/7366901-113701439705250367?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113701439705250367/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113701439705250367&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113701439705250367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113701439705250367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/01/previses-da-madame-ale_11.html' title='Previsões da Madame Ale'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113698141174472853</id><published>2006-01-11T11:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-11T21:26:01.753Z</updated><title type='text'>Previsões da Madame Ale</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Carneiro:&lt;/span&gt; o trânsito de Mercúrio por Carneiro entre 25 de Fevereiro e 18 de Março desenvolve uma especial predisposição para as belas letras nos nativos do segundo decanato. Revelar-se-á bastante interessado pela literatura provençal.&lt;br /&gt;Deve, contudo,diversificar esta inclinação a partir de Junho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Touro: &lt;/span&gt;ano auspicioso para os nativos de Touro: deixe-se levar pelas metáforas sem ter medo do Kitsch e confie no seu julgamento.Recorde-se que a crítica literária também erra e , em matéria literária, nem sempre a última moda lhe trará o maior prazer. Muita atenção: adquira livros que realemnte deseja ler .&lt;br /&gt;Os nativos que ainda não conhecem Faulkner não deverão passar Junho sem o fazer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Gémeos:&lt;/span&gt; Evite qualquer contacto com poetas parnasianos. A conjuntura de Saturno em exaltação com meio-do-céu em Aquário desfavorece estes contactos. Opte pela poesia oriental. Modere o contacto com heterónimos pessoanos.&lt;br /&gt;Crie blogues, cite abundantemente e evite crises existencialistas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Caranguejo:&lt;/span&gt;ano muito feliz para todos os nativos de vocação helenística, favorecidos pela entrada da Lua na casa VII a partir de Maio. Evite a narrativa pós - moderna. Acompanhe as publicações helenísticas da Oxford University Press com atenção. A partir de Novembro pode redigir com tranquilidade teses académicas com a protecção da passsagem de Mercúrio pelo meio-do-céu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Leão:&lt;/span&gt; o domínio de Mart na casa V, com trânsito para Peixes a partir de 1 de Março, favorece o contacto destes nativos com a poesia romântica alemã. Os nativos do primeiro decanato devem também fazer uso de Stendhal.&lt;br /&gt;Não compre livros em alfarrabistas só para parecer bibliófilo.&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/7366901-113698141174472853?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113698141174472853/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113698141174472853&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113698141174472853'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113698141174472853'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/01/previses-da-madame-ale.html' title='Previsões da Madame Ale'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113654625092376415</id><published>2006-01-06T11:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-06T11:18:19.796Z</updated><title type='text'>quadrante edições</title><content type='html'>anuncia-se para o próximo mês a publicação de&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; eles eram muitos cavalos&lt;/span&gt; do escritor brasileiro luiz ruffato. continuar a espreitar &lt;a href="http://quadranteditora.blogspot.com/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v78/torneirasdefreud/capa00d.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/img&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/7366901-113654625092376415?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113654625092376415/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113654625092376415&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113654625092376415'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113654625092376415'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/01/quadrante-edies.html' title='quadrante edições'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113646470847831504</id><published>2006-01-05T12:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-05T12:41:02.253Z</updated><title type='text'>luch time</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;já sei quase tudo sobre a seta do tempo. é muito bom lembrar de um rosto a sorrir. lolita, a gata nabokoviana preferia ser chamada de maria callas. torneiro-mecânico parece-me uma profissão votada à psicanálise. músicas erradas fazem-me tomar os chás errados e ver o passado todo torto. a seta do tempo. gastar palavras é isto. mambo, o canídeo, recomenda-me a releitura de a cartuxa de parma. resumo de vida: o meu existencialismo precisa de  ordem alfabética.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tenho amigos que escrevem contos sobre budistas no metropolitano de nova iorque.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;devemos constatar o azul quantas vezes ao dia?&lt;br /&gt; alejandra pizarnick sai comigo e responde telefonemas urgentes. há quem juro haver um poema entre artaud e ruy belo. quero uma teoria estética onde caibam as latas de atum ramirez. adorno que me perdoe. dormir é quando a vida olha para dentro. os meus dedos estão mais frios do que eu pensá-los frios. vou telefonar e perguntar por mim. alejandra, alejandra, aqui debaixo nem pele, nem medo. a seta do tempo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;é sempre preferível o incenso à insanidade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;as minhas crenças tossem durante a noite.&lt;br /&gt;alejandra, alejandra, ainda é noite de manhã, vamos começar tudo de novo. o teu nome eu não digo nem chamo nem levanto. levo-o à boca e nada, silêncio. de resto, já fui embora. os rostos que amei eram todos perfeitos. está tudo assim, quieto e animal numa só noite. esperar a morte leva tantos anos. entretanto o enredo diz: dançar. dançar aos poucos, como se fosse de jardim em jardim.&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/7366901-113646470847831504?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113646470847831504/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113646470847831504&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113646470847831504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113646470847831504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/01/luch-time.html' title='luch time'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113623902263260245</id><published>2006-01-02T21:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-01-02T21:57:02.646Z</updated><title type='text'>2001, 2006, 2046</title><content type='html'>ao do meio, falta-lhe a cinefilia.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113623902263260245?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113623902263260245/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113623902263260245&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113623902263260245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113623902263260245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2006/01/2001-2006-2046.html' title='2001, 2006, 2046'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113605184146909109</id><published>2005-12-31T17:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-31T17:57:21.496Z</updated><title type='text'>Happy New Year</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Mira, no pido mucho,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;solamente tu mano, tenerla&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;como un sapito que duerme así contento.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Necesito esa puerta que me dabas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;para entrar a tu mundo, ese trocito&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;de azúcar verde, de redondo alegre.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;¿No me prestás tu mano en esta noche&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;de fìn de año de lechuzas roncas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;No puedes, por razones técnicas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Entonces la tramo en el aire, urdiendo cada dedo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;el durazno sedoso de la palma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;y el dorso, ese país de azules árboles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Así la tomo y la sostengo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;como si de ello dependiera&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;muchísimo del mundo,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;la sucesión de las cuatro estaciones,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;el canto de los gallos, el amor de los hombres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial, helvetica;font-size:85%;color:#000000;"&gt;Julio Córtazar&lt;/span&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/7366901-113605184146909109?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113605184146909109/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113605184146909109&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113605184146909109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113605184146909109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/happy-new-year.html' title='Happy New Year'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113570619724287978</id><published>2005-12-27T17:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-27T17:56:37.243Z</updated><title type='text'>concessão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;muito bem que tenha de haver natal e ano novo e mais a necessidade contratual de nos mostrarmos epidemicamente felizes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mas é mesmo preciso que as duas efemérides tenham apenas uma semana de intervalo?&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/7366901-113570619724287978?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113570619724287978/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113570619724287978&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113570619724287978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113570619724287978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/concesso.html' title='concessão'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113570572706370932</id><published>2005-12-27T17:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-27T17:48:47.063Z</updated><title type='text'>oclusiva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;a minha vida mental abrirá, muito em breve, um novo posto de trabalho: controlador de tráfego aéreo.&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/7366901-113570572706370932?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113570572706370932/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113570572706370932&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113570572706370932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113570572706370932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/oclusiva.html' title='oclusiva'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113570553254351316</id><published>2005-12-27T17:43:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-27T17:45:32.543Z</updated><title type='text'>metas cármicas</title><content type='html'>na próxima vida, mereço ser germanófona.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113570553254351316?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113570553254351316/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113570553254351316&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113570553254351316'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113570553254351316'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/metas-crmicas.html' title='metas cármicas'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113570540134372476</id><published>2005-12-27T17:38:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-27T17:43:21.356Z</updated><title type='text'>dos adornos para adorno</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;propostas de frases adorno para colecção de tichârtes/2006&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A arte é a antítese social da sociedade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nenhuma estátua grega,na sua nudez,era uma pin-up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O obscurecimento do mundo torna racional a irracionalidade da obra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A arte aproxima-se da alergia a si mesma.&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/7366901-113570540134372476?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113570540134372476/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113570540134372476&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113570540134372476'/><link rel='self' 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src="http://www.chromewaves.net/images/interface/jeffBuckley2.jpg"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113528085792389209?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113528085792389209/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113528085792389209&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113528085792389209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113528085792389209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/made-in-heaven.html' title='made in heaven'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113527748755020792</id><published>2005-12-22T18:51:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-22T18:51:27.563Z</updated><title type='text'>sos</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://home.att.net/~sallyann3/images/clark-misfits.JPG"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113527748755020792?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113527748755020792/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113527748755020792&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113527748755020792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113527748755020792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/sos.html' title='sos'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113527540013187091</id><published>2005-12-22T18:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-22T18:16:40.150Z</updated><title type='text'>norma-padrão</title><content type='html'>um dia, hei-de entender com clareza a razão dos professores de português não gostarem da gramática de llindley cintra e celso cunha. &lt;br /&gt;um dia, não é que esteja propriamente com pressa.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113527540013187091?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113527540013187091/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113527540013187091&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113527540013187091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113527540013187091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/norma-padro.html' title='norma-padrão'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113526835616992121</id><published>2005-12-22T16:15:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-22T16:19:16.186Z</updated><title type='text'>place to be</title><content type='html'>em vez de « angústia da influência» por que não preferir «síndrome de estocolmo»?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113526835616992121?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113526835616992121/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113526835616992121&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113526835616992121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113526835616992121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/place-to-be.html' title='place to be'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113501889790864883</id><published>2005-12-19T18:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-19T19:01:37.926Z</updated><title type='text'>teoria alexandrina do dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;M. Meursault diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quando há mulheres conversando, eu nunca consigo sequer descobrir o assunto.me intrometer então, impossível.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;Ale diz:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;isso é porque as mulheres não conversam, abrem tópicos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113501889790864883?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113501889790864883/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113501889790864883&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113501889790864883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113501889790864883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/teoria-alexandrina-do-dia.html' title='teoria alexandrina do dia'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113501683535545866</id><published>2005-12-19T18:22:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-19T18:27:15.386Z</updated><title type='text'>compêndio de personalidade</title><content type='html'>um amigo diz-(me):&lt;br /&gt;se fosses gajo, disparavas primeiro e depois perguntavas quem lá vinha.ainda bem que és mulher.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113501683535545866?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113501683535545866/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113501683535545866&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113501683535545866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113501683535545866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/compndio-de-personalidade.html' title='compêndio de personalidade'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113492915678825746</id><published>2005-12-18T17:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-18T18:05:59.656Z</updated><title type='text'>dezembro</title><content type='html'>tenho as mãos pequenas demais para receber &lt;br /&gt;esse país que escreveste para mim.&lt;br /&gt;que havemos de fazer &lt;br /&gt;da minha pequenez &lt;br /&gt;e desta falta de paisagem?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;se soubesse como &lt;br /&gt;chegava a tua casa &lt;br /&gt;com memória para o futuro e gestos felizes&lt;br /&gt;mas como faremos&lt;br /&gt;para que aprenda a escutar-te mais&lt;br /&gt;do que ao silêncio deste lugar feito de longe?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113492915678825746?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113484635678713092</id><published>2005-12-17T17:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-17T19:05:56.866Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://lavitanuda.canalblog.com/Magnum_Photos__R.Burri__Sicily.jpg"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;rene burri&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113484635678713092?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113484635678713092/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113484635678713092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' 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height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113483913728333953?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113483913728333953/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113483913728333953&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113483913728333953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113483913728333953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/my-oblivion.html' title='my oblivion'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113483748823576253</id><published>2005-12-17T16:10:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-17T16:38:08.310Z</updated><title type='text'>numerologia</title><content type='html'>agora que finalmente os meus discos vêem, novamente, a luz doméstica do dia, constato infalivelmente: todas as músicas com a sétima posição são boas. até mesmo nos álbuns que o tempo arremessou para a categoria de &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;revisitação duvidosa&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113483748823576253?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113483748823576253/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113483748823576253&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113483748823576253'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113483748823576253'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/numerologia.html' title='numerologia'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113483566274505477</id><published>2005-12-17T16:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-17T16:07:42.760Z</updated><title type='text'>16/12/05</title><content type='html'>há um dia especial na vida de um míope que é aquele em que, pela primeira vez,se entra no duche com os óculos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113483566274505477?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113483566274505477/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113483566274505477&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113483566274505477'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113483566274505477'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/161205.html' title='16/12/05'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113466759488077601</id><published>2005-12-15T17:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-15T17:26:34.883Z</updated><title type='text'>meteorologia</title><content type='html'>muito frio para o celibato.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113466759488077601?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113466759488077601/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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por pessoas sem escrúpulos.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113458423308158539?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113458423308158539/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113458423308158539&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113458423308158539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113458423308158539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/responsabilidade-civil.html' title='responsabilidade civil'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113458021129697578</id><published>2005-12-14T17:08:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-14T17:23:14.923Z</updated><title type='text'>fiat lux</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;aluno escreve:candeeiro.&lt;br /&gt;professor corrige: candieiro.&lt;br /&gt;nós ficamos irritados.&lt;br /&gt;local do crime: escola espinhense.&lt;br /&gt;ano da graça  2005&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113458021129697578?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113449925152173984</id><published>2005-12-13T18:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-13T18:40:51.536Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The House of Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Como Rossetti resgatando a dádiva de amor&lt;br /&gt;verso a verso ao  corrupto corpo&lt;br /&gt;de Elizabeth Eleanor, o escritor&lt;br /&gt;é um ladrão de túmulos. E é um morto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dormindo um sono alheio, o do livro,&lt;br /&gt;que a si mesmo se sonha digerindo&lt;br /&gt;sua carne e seu sangue e dirigindo&lt;br /&gt;a sua mão e o seu livre arbítrio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quem construiu a sua casa? Quem semeou&lt;br /&gt;a sua vida, quem a colherá?&lt;br /&gt;Nem a sua morte lhe pertence, roubou-a&lt;br /&gt;a outro e outro lha roubará.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Toma, come, leitor, este é o seu corpo,&lt;br /&gt;a inabitada casa do livro,&lt;br /&gt;também tu estás, como ele, morto,&lt;br /&gt;e também não fazes sentido.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Manuel António Pina, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Os Livros&lt;/span&gt;, Assírio e Alvim, pág. 49&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113449925152173984?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113449925152173984/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113449925152173984&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link 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class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113441091595286138?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113441091595286138/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113441091595286138&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113441091595286138'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113441091595286138'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/27.html' title='2,7'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113423723385852394</id><published>2005-12-10T17:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-10T17:53:53.876Z</updated><title type='text'>a girl´s world</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;ainda não vimos o filme, mas já sabemos que holly golightly faz parte da banda sonora. óptimas notícias musicais e cinéfilas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.iclassics.com/content/assets/selection/65/64204M.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113423723385852394?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113423723385852394/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link 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type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;chego a este blogue. vejo que o autor esteve em portugal e espanha. fico a ler. há coisas como: « Lisbon has a raw, rough, faded glory about it, and the people do too. Lots of facial hair and funky, tattered sweaters. Kind of Spain meets Ireland».ou : « Portuguese is beautiful sounding: kind of like Spanish spoken by a drunk Russian (and I mean that as a compliment)».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;já o assunto cat power mistura barcelona com hotéis gay. para ler mais é&lt;a href="http://www.welikesheep.com/archives/2004/11/"&gt; aqui&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113415219566041973?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113415219566041973/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113415219566041973&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113415219566041973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113415219566041973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/pela-mo-de-cat-power.html' title='pela mão de cat power'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113415128676074218</id><published>2005-12-09T18:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-09T18:01:26.760Z</updated><title type='text'>im conversations</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;M. Meursault diz:&lt;br /&gt;vc nunca será 1 chave de fendas para mim.&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/7366901-113415128676074218?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113415128676074218/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113415128676074218&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113415128676074218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113415128676074218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/im-conversations.html' title='im conversations'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113415090422281913</id><published>2005-12-09T17:53:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-09T17:55:04.223Z</updated><title type='text'>a trashed Faulkner</title><content type='html'>"On each new album, [Cat Power, real name Chan] Marshall has more firmly established her haunting musical persona: that of a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Southern belle in bluejeans&lt;/span&gt;, a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;trashed Faulkner heroine&lt;/span&gt; whose arias of disillusionment, hope, fantasy, bitterness, and understanding are played out in 4/4 time and in a distinctly American syntax."&lt;br /&gt;    --Hilton Als, New Yorker&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.timeandspace.org/tsl/calendar/0412/catpower.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113415090422281913?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113415090422281913/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113415090422281913&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113415090422281913'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113415090422281913'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/trashed-faulkner.html' title='a trashed Faulkner'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113415058012307190</id><published>2005-12-09T17:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-09T17:49:57.300Z</updated><title type='text'>the greatest tracklist</title><content type='html'>01 The Greatest&lt;br /&gt;02 Could We&lt;br /&gt;03 Lived in Bars&lt;br /&gt;04 Islands&lt;br /&gt;05 After It All&lt;br /&gt;06 The Moon&lt;br /&gt;07 Living Proof&lt;br /&gt;08 Empty Shell&lt;br /&gt;09 Willie&lt;br /&gt;10 Where Is My Love&lt;br /&gt;11 Hate&lt;br /&gt;12 Love &amp; Communication&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Atendendo ao universo de Chan Marshall- a.k.a Cat Power- estamos peculiarmente ansiosos com a audição do último tema. O emule não se tem mostrado particularmente cooperativo. A vesícula biliar já mostra sinais de evidente desgaste.&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/7366901-113415058012307190?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113415058012307190/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113415058012307190&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113415058012307190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113415058012307190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/greatest-tracklist.html' title='the greatest tracklist'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113414707664305995</id><published>2005-12-09T16:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-09T16:51:16.656Z</updated><title type='text'>para .</title><content type='html'>quando penso em ti são os meus olhos que sabem.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113414707664305995?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113414707664305995/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113414707664305995&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113414707664305995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113414707664305995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/para.html' title='para .'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113397593431374409</id><published>2005-12-07T17:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-07T17:18:54.326Z</updated><title type='text'>toilette canina</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://www.yourbreed.com/images/products/7858.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/img&gt; para o mambo&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113397593431374409?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113397593431374409/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113397593431374409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113397593431374409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113397593431374409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/toilette-canina.html' title='toilette canina'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113381489629429033</id><published>2005-12-05T20:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-05T20:36:15.053Z</updated><title type='text'>sysrq</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;-também acho que sim.&lt;br /&gt;-de quê?&lt;br /&gt;-do que acabaste de dizer.&lt;br /&gt;- pois é.&lt;br /&gt;-não achas?&lt;br /&gt;-sim, acho, já o disse.&lt;br /&gt;-estou cansado.&lt;br /&gt;-de quê?&lt;br /&gt;-estas conversas...parece que não estamos a dizer nada...&lt;br /&gt;-não sejas idiota, é claro que estamos a dizer.&lt;br /&gt;-não tenho a certeza disso.&lt;br /&gt;-ó.&lt;br /&gt;-por exemplo, isso, ó, uma interjeição. eu acho que as interjeições são uma preguiça que dá à língua.&lt;br /&gt;-que ideia!&lt;br /&gt;-por que não me deixas nunca expressar livremente?&lt;br /&gt;-por acaso estou a amordaçar-te?!&lt;br /&gt;-vês??? tu só sabes ser literal. não tens coragem para a conotação.és um fraco, sempre foste, sempre.&lt;br /&gt;-tu cansas-me.&lt;br /&gt;-porquê?&lt;br /&gt;-essa mania,essa porra de mania de discursos e palavrinhas e explicações bonitas. isso cansa-me, essa tralha inútil que carregas e atiras para cima de mim. não quero saber, não me interessa, não me importa sequer que morra disto ou de coisa nenhuma. desde que tenha os pés quentinhos, quero lá saber de frases e astronomia. descanso,os olhos a pestanejarem devagarinho, o coração mole, isso que me importa. a minha fraqueza não é derrota. é só a melhor maneira de fazer de conta que as coisas são melhores. por isso me cansas. essa tua mania cansa-me.&lt;br /&gt;-então eu calo-me.&lt;br /&gt;-se quiseres.&lt;br /&gt;-o quê?&lt;br /&gt;isso.&lt;br /&gt;-ah, sim. isto.&lt;br /&gt;-é.&lt;br /&gt;-está bem.&lt;br /&gt;-pois está.&lt;br /&gt;-não achas?&lt;br /&gt;-o quê?&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/7366901-113381489629429033?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113381489629429033/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113381489629429033&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113381489629429033'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113381489629429033'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/sysrq.html' title='sysrq'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113381426759892221</id><published>2005-12-05T20:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-05T20:24:27.600Z</updated><title type='text'>F8</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;todos os dias , descubro uma melhor maneira de não perder tempo com coisas  que me importunam.&lt;br /&gt;não sei se estou mais perto do nirvana ou da alienação.&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/7366901-113381426759892221?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113381426759892221/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113381426759892221&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113381426759892221'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113381426759892221'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/f8.html' title='F8'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113381402354998448</id><published>2005-12-05T20:18:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-05T20:20:23.563Z</updated><title type='text'>actualização</title><content type='html'>o snobismo deve  ser a melhor muleta de todas as fobias socias, com a  vantagem do seu toque&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; chic vaporoso&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113381402354998448?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113381402354998448/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113381402354998448&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113381402354998448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113381402354998448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/actualizao.html' title='actualização'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113361800690147068</id><published>2005-12-03T13:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-03T13:54:03.313Z</updated><title type='text'>o que se diz dela( cat power) e dele ( o álbum )</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;*Few solo artists can touch her. Back when I first heard "Moon pix" I started calling her the female Elliot Smith.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ Hummm, ainda estamos a pensar no assunto, mas hesitamos na concordância ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;* But anyway, this album is a clear departure from her earlier work, both lyrically and musically. There are even glimmers of optimism and happiness on some tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ o emule recusa-se a colaborar com as nossas aspirações a ouvir integralmente  o álbum ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Yet, in contrast, the song "Hate" is the type of song that you can't listen to on a night you've drank too much and happen to be near any edges or sharp things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ vou seguir a dica, fica como um dos votos para 2006]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I'm telling you people, 30 years from now, Chan Marshall will be looked back on as an EPIC TALENT in the history of American music.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ gosto da &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;assertivenes&lt;/span&gt;s do comentário  e digo que sim senhor, concordo e fico contente por estarmos de acordo]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Didn't love this one at first - the melody is tricky and kind of slips by unnoticed. But I've not been able to stop for the last few days listening and listening.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ bah, gosta-se à primeiríssima, ó ouvido incréu e infiel ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*The cover art is like a kind of photoshop-for-beginners aesthetic you'd expect to see on some local-band demo cd not a well known artist on a big label with access to and cash for any of the greatest art, graphic design and photography in the world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ não gostei da capa, mas a minha recente fase rosa, que logo-logo passará para descanso ocular de quem me vê diariamente, felinos incluídos, fez-me olhar para ela gulosamente. sim, sou sinestésica, gosto de cores que considero digestivas. ]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*I kind of think the cover is cool. and i like the song. i think theres a cool contrast between the two. its produced kind of lushly. smooth and light and pretty. and then that cover is just slopped together with paint or something. i think its cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[ pelo direito ao contraditório, somos um blogue pluralista quando, e apenas quando, me apetece ]&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/7366901-113361800690147068?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113361800690147068/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113361800690147068&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113361800690147068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113361800690147068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/o-que-se-diz-dela-cat-power-e-dele-o.html' title='o que se diz dela( cat power) e dele ( o álbum )'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7366901.post-113361680615829353</id><published>2005-12-03T13:32:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-12-03T13:33:26.160Z</updated><title type='text'>da sintaxe como existencialismo</title><content type='html'>estou numa fase complemento indirecto.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113361680615829353?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113361680615829353/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113361680615829353&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113361680615829353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113361680615829353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/da-sintaxe-como-existencialismo.html' title='da sintaxe como existencialismo'/><author><name>alexandra</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' 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type='html'>preciso urgentemente de definir uma quota diária de idiotice.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7366901-113361613742349030?l=moroaqui.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/feeds/113361613742349030/comments/default' title='Legg inn kommentarer'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7366901&amp;postID=113361613742349030&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Kommentarer'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113361613742349030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7366901/posts/default/113361613742349030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://moroaqui.blogspot.com/2005/12/sell-fish.html' title='sell  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