<?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-7805149286634886868</id><updated>2012-01-31T00:07:22.796-02:00</updated><category term='loucura'/><category term='animais'/><category term='orgulho'/><category term='sexo'/><category term='democracia'/><category term='humildade'/><category term='religião'/><category term='rebeldia'/><category term='traição'/><category term='virtude'/><category term='imaginação'/><category term='inteligência'/><category term='paciência'/><category term='preconceito'/><category term='ambição'/><category term='destino'/><category term='cultura'/><category term='independência'/><category term='história'/><category term='honestidade'/><category term='amizade'/><category term='criança'/><category term='ignorância'/><category term='bondade'/><category term='verdade'/><category term='elogio'/><category term='humor'/><category term='mentira'/><category term='ousadia'/><category term='corrupção'/><category term='poesia'/><category term='adultério'/><category term='silêncio'/><category term='dor'/><category term='homem'/><category term='esperança'/><category term='moral'/><category term='governo'/><category term='casamento'/><category term='dignidade'/><category term='poder'/><category term='alegria'/><category term='hipocrisia'/><category term='honra'/><category term='adversidade'/><category term='suicídio'/><category term='pobreza'/><category term='odio'/><category term='vaidade'/><category term='medo'/><category term='maldade'/><category term='vingança'/><category term='riqueza'/><category term='desespero'/><category term='tolice'/><category term='ciência'/><category term='adulação'/><category term='perseverança'/><category term='sabedoria'/><category term='genialidade'/><category term='morte'/><category term='herói'/><category term='paz'/><category term='sociedade'/><category term='otimismo'/><category term='negócios'/><category term='natureza'/><category term='passado'/><category term='autoconhecimento'/><category term='solidão'/><category term='tecnologia'/><category term='felicidade'/><category term='música'/><category term='mulher'/><category term='humanidade'/><category term='Deus'/><category term='família'/><category term='arte'/><category term='vida'/><category term='política'/><category term='dinheiro'/><category term='ação'/><category term='talento'/><category term='desprezo'/><category term='arrependimento'/><category term='literatura'/><category term='crime'/><category term='sorte'/><category term='egoísmo'/><category term='tristeza'/><category term='perdão'/><category term='vício'/><category term='guerra'/><category term='coragem'/><category term='filosofia'/><category term='presente'/><category term='ofensa'/><category term='beleza'/><category term='velhice'/><category term='erro'/><category term='solidariedade'/><category term='sucesso'/><category term='justiça'/><category term='preguiça'/><category term='fanatismo'/><category term='gratidão'/><category term='autoridade'/><category term='inimigo'/><category term='mediocridade'/><category term='humilhação'/><category term='inveja'/><category term='saudade'/><category term='covardia'/><category term='ciúme'/><category term='amor'/><category term='educação'/><category term='juventude'/><category term='outros temas'/><category term='tirania'/><category term='paixão'/><category term='violência'/><category term='razão'/><category term='sonho'/><category term='imprensa'/><category term='caráter'/><category term='saúde'/><category term='fracasso'/><category term='experiência'/><category term='prazer'/><category term='liberdade'/><category term='trabalho'/><category term='futuro'/><category term='palavras'/><title type='text'>Blog das Citações</title><subtitle type='html'>O êxito de um bom dito depende mais do ouvido que o escuta do que da boca que o diz. (William Shakespeare)</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>9993</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-5160727403291960347</id><published>2009-05-30T18:14:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T18:14:28.220-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><title type='text'>Frases e citações sobre Deus</title><summary type='text'>Se Deus não sabe que existe o mal Ele não é 'Onisciente'. Se Deus sabe que existe o mal, mas não pode evitá-lo, ele não é 'Onipotente'. Se Deus sabe que existe o mal, pode evitá-lo, mas decide não fazê-lo Ele não é 'Onibondoso'. (Daniel Haddad)  Caros amigos: O homem criou Deus, não Deus o homem. (Giuseppe Garibaldi)  Não sei se Deus existe. Mas seria melhor para sua reputação que não existisse. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/5160727403291960347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/5160727403291960347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/05/frases-e-citacoes-sobre-deus.html' title='Frases e citações sobre Deus'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-2568647619122494857</id><published>2009-05-30T18:02:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T18:02:47.008-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='destino'/><title type='text'>Frases e citações sobre destino</title><summary type='text'>O que chamamos acaso talvez seja a lógica de Deus. (Bernanos)  O acaso... é um deus e um diabo ao mesmo tempo... (Machado de Assis, em Histórias sem Data: Singular Ocorrência)  Se o mundo fosse realmente governado pelo acaso, não haveria tantas injustiças. (Galiani)  Não existe acaso. (Voltaire)  Não há acaso no governo das coisas humanas, e a fortuna é apenas uma palavra que não tem sentido </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/2568647619122494857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/2568647619122494857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/05/frases-e-citacoes-sobre-destino.html' title='Frases e citações sobre destino'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-4240468878876851450</id><published>2009-05-30T17:58:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T17:58:33.623-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desprezo'/><title type='text'>Citações e frases sobre o desprezo</title><summary type='text'>Não sei se as outra pessoas são como eu, mas logo que acordo gosto de desprezar os que dormem. (Gide, em Os Moedeiros Falsos)  Ninguém pode servir a dois senhores, porque ou odiará a um e amará o outro, ou dedicar-se-á a um e desprezará o outro. (Bíblia, Mt 6,24)  Julgamo-nos puros enquanto desprezamos o que não desejamos. (Marguerite Yourcenar)  Finge ignorar os teus inimigos; não caias na </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4240468878876851450'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4240468878876851450'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/05/citacoes-e-frases-sobre-o-desprezo.html' title='Citações e frases sobre o desprezo'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-8407982342928936935</id><published>2009-05-30T17:52:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T17:52:06.597-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='desespero'/><title type='text'>Frases e citações sobre o desespero</title><summary type='text'>Se, reduzido ao desespero, os inimigos vêm dispostos a vencer ou a morrer, evita o embate. (Sun Tzu)  Por mais crítica que seja a situação e as circunstâncias em que te encontrares, não te desesperes. Nas ocasiões em que tudo inspira temor, nada deves temer. Quando estiveres cercado de todos os perigos, não deves temer nenhum. Quando estiveres sem nenhum recurso, deves contar com todos. Quando </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/8407982342928936935'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/8407982342928936935'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/05/frases-e-citacoes-sobre-o-desespero.html' title='Frases e citações sobre o desespero'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-1335514449384642500</id><published>2009-05-30T17:47:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T17:47:16.246-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='democracia'/><title type='text'>Citações e frases sobre democracia</title><summary type='text'>Odeio as combinações hipócritas do absolutismo dissimulado sob as formas democráticas ou republicanas. (Rui Barbosa, em Plataforma de 1910)  No capitalismo, os negócios são feitos de acordo com a lei; no cartorialismo, as leis são feitas de acordo com os negócios; a primeira prática define uma república democrática; a segunda, uma aristocracia bananeira. (Reinaldo Azevedo, jornalista)  O sufrágio</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/1335514449384642500'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/1335514449384642500'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/05/citacoes-e-frases-sobre-democracia.html' title='Citações e frases sobre democracia'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-690821110003491697</id><published>2009-05-30T17:42:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-30T17:42:04.268-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cultura'/><title type='text'>Citações e frases sobre cultura</title><summary type='text'>A palavra falada é um fenômeno natural; a palavra escrita é um fenômeno cultural. (Fernando Pessoa)  O mal da cultura é que ela amplia gigantescamente a nossa ignorância. (Millôr)  Quanto mais a cultura de um homem se eleva, tanto mais domínios se subtraem ao gracejo, à zombaria. (Nietzsche)  Como é que uma multidão de ignorantes consegue fazer essa coisa chamada sabedoria popular? (Millôr </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/690821110003491697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/690821110003491697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/05/citacoes-e-frases-sobre-cultura.html' title='Citações e frases sobre cultura'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-5808836425224943705</id><published>2009-05-18T02:06:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T02:06:13.858-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='crime'/><title type='text'>Citações e frases sobre crime</title><summary type='text'>O mais irritante no amor é que se trata do tipo de crime que exige um cúmplice. (Baudeleire)  Os ladrões respeitam a propriedade. Eles apenas querem tornar sua a propriedade dos outros para assim respeitá-la mais. (Gilbert Keith Chesterton)  Por trás de toda grande fortuna há um crime. (Honoré de Balzac, em Comédia Humana)  O remorso é um aviso do céu, uma aviso de que existe consciência na alma </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/5808836425224943705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/5808836425224943705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/05/citacoes-e-frases-sobre-crime.html' title='Citações e frases sobre crime'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-3531558383300193042</id><published>2009-05-18T01:55:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T01:55:21.629-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='criança'/><title type='text'>Citações e frases sobre crianças</title><summary type='text'>Quando um menino de três anos pensa, preocupado, enquanto o vestem, em como é que ele, que não sabe nada, há de fazer para se vestir depois de crescido, será que então já está claro todo o seu destino? (Cesare Pavese)  Todo mundo é mal resolvido em sexo (quem diz o contrário mente). (Luiz Felipe Pondé)  O adulto não existe. O homem é o menino perene. (Nelson Rodrigues)  A memória é muito vigorosa</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3531558383300193042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3531558383300193042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/05/citacoes-e-frases-sobre-criancas.html' title='Citações e frases sobre crianças'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-5762637435624865897</id><published>2009-05-18T01:46:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-05-18T01:46:33.901-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='covardia'/><title type='text'>Citações e frases sobre covardia</title><summary type='text'>Os homens têm menos escrúpulos em ofender a alguém que se faça amar do que a quem se faça temer. (Maquiavel)  Um adversário que mostra sua cara abertamente é uma pessoa honrada, moderada, com a qual é possível se entender, chegar a um acordo, a uma reconciliação; em compensação, um adversário escondido é um patife covarde e infante, que não tem a coragem de assumir seus julgamentos, portanto </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/5762637435624865897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/5762637435624865897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/05/citacoes-e-frases-sobre-covardia.html' title='Citações e frases sobre covardia'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-5798302979614050729</id><published>2009-04-30T22:09:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T22:09:59.606-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='corrupção'/><title type='text'>Citações e frases sobre corrupção</title><summary type='text'>A grande vaia é mil vezes mais forte, mais poderosa, mais nobre do que a grande apoteose. Os admiradores corrompem.  Brasil, país do faturo. (Millôr Fernandes)  A sociedade não é mais do que o desenvolvimento da família: se o homem sai da família corrupto, corrupto estará para a sociedade.(Henri Lacordaire)  Com alguns deputados, só conversando na sauna, e pelado. (Sérgio Motta)  O poder não </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/5798302979614050729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/5798302979614050729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/04/citacoes-e-frases-sobre-corrupcao.html' title='Citações e frases sobre corrupção'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-6003354381724561573</id><published>2009-04-30T21:49:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-30T21:49:43.561-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coragem'/><title type='text'>Citações e frases sobre coragem</title><summary type='text'>Não é digno de saborear o mel aquele que se afasta da colméia com medo das picadelas das abelhas. (Shakespeare)  [...] Não podemos regressar ao antigo, já queimamos nossos navios; só nos resta ser valentes, aconteça o que acontecer. (Nietzsche)  Ter um pensamento de vingança e realizá-lo significa ter um forte acesso de febre, mas que passa; ter um pensamento de vingança sem força nem coragem de </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/6003354381724561573'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/6003354381724561573'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/04/citacoes-e-frases-sobre-coragem.html' title='Citações e frases sobre coragem'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-4120881045808256978</id><published>2009-04-11T14:45:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T14:45:10.101-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ciúme'/><title type='text'>Citações e frases sobre o ciúme</title><summary type='text'>Da raivosa paixão que resulta do ciúme, só os ciumentos podem falar adequadamente. E será que mesmo os que a padecem são capazes de explicá-la? Como a devem rotular: Loucura furiosa? Inferno confuso? Verdugo do coração? (Francisco de Quevedo)  No banquete do amor, o ciúme é o saleiro, que ao querer verdadeiro, empresta vivo sabor. Advirta-se, porém, ser erro temperar em demasia. O ciúme, por ser </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4120881045808256978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4120881045808256978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/04/citacoes-e-frases-sobre-o-ciume.html' title='Citações e frases sobre o ciúme'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-5419209737803000818</id><published>2009-04-11T14:28:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-11T14:28:01.451-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ciência'/><title type='text'>Citações e frases sobre ciência</title><summary type='text'>Algum homem primitivo um dia inventou a faca, para cortar peles e alimentos. Eis o cientista. Outro roubou seu invento e então o usou para matar. Eis o empresário. Outro regularizou aquele roubo e os assassinatos. Eis o político. Outro justificou a matança dizendo que era o desígnio de algum deus. Eis o religioso. (Francisco Saiz)  A ciência está aberta à crítica, que é o oposto da religião. A </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/5419209737803000818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/5419209737803000818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/04/citacoes-e-frases-sobre-ciencia.html' title='Citações e frases sobre ciência'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-6480266556061227298</id><published>2009-04-10T17:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T17:20:13.722-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casamento'/><title type='text'>Citações sobre o casamento</title><summary type='text'>Só o cinismo redime um casamento. É preciso muito cinismo para que um casal chegue às bodas de prata. (Nelson Rodrigues)  Andarão dois juntos, se não houver entre acordo? (Amós, 3.3)  O melhor amigo terá provavelmente também a melhor mulher, porque o bom casamento residente no talento da amizade. (Nietzsche)  No momento de realizar o casamento, deve-se fazer esta pergunta: julgas poder dialogar </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/6480266556061227298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/6480266556061227298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/04/citacoes-sobre-o-casamento.html' title='Citações sobre o casamento'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-1195628804503149330</id><published>2009-04-10T16:36:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T17:23:21.350-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caráter'/><title type='text'>Citações  sobre caráter</title><summary type='text'>Os homens são fortes enquanto representam uma idéia forte; enfraquecem-se quando se põem a ela. (Freud)  Nada exige mais caráter do que se descobrir em oposição aberta ao que acontece no seu tempo e às pessoas que você ama e dizer bem alto: não! (Kurt Tucholsky)  A solidão é tão necessária para a imaginação como a sociedade é saudável para o caráter. (Lowell)  Prefiro os canalhas aos imbecis. Os </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/1195628804503149330'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/1195628804503149330'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/04/citacoes-sobre-carater.html' title='Citações  sobre caráter'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-8612291375470948836</id><published>2009-04-10T16:27:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T17:32:42.252-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bondade'/><title type='text'>Citações sobre a bondade</title><summary type='text'>A maioria dos homens é mais capaz de grandes ações do que de boas. (Montesquieu)  A maioria dos homens é mais capaz de grandes ações do que de boas. (Montesquieu, em Pensamentos Diversos)  Certas mães têm necessidade de filhos felizes e honrados, outras de filhos infelizes: de outro modo, seua bondade de mãe não poderia se manifestar.  (Nietzsche)  O gênio da civilização procede como Cellini (*) </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/8612291375470948836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/8612291375470948836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/04/citacoes-sobre-bondade.html' title='Citações sobre a bondade'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-5780817868698215498</id><published>2009-03-23T02:41:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T17:32:17.315-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beleza'/><title type='text'>Citações sobre a beleza</title><summary type='text'>A juventude é feliz porque tem a capacidade de ver a beleza. Quem conserva a capacidade de ver a beleza nunca envelhece. (Franz Kafka)  A beleza das mulheres em geral aumenta seu pudor. (Nietzsche)  No dia em que a criatura humana perder a capacidade de admirar, cairá de quatro, para sempre. O mal de todos nós, a nossa crise, a nossa doença, é que admiramos pouco, admiramos de menos. (Nelson </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/5780817868698215498'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/5780817868698215498'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/03/citacoes-sobre-beleza.html' title='Citações sobre a beleza'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-3647986898409508029</id><published>2009-03-22T13:14:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T17:31:54.057-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ação'/><title type='text'>Citações sobre ação</title><summary type='text'>A maioria dos homens é mais capaz de grandes ações do que de boas. (Montesquieu)  A maioria dos homens é mais capaz de grandes ações do que de boas. (Montesquieu, em Pensamentos Diversos)  Envergonhar-nos-íamos frequentemente de nossas ações mais belas se o mundo visse todos os motivos que as produzem. (La Rochefoucauld)  O entusiasmo é a maior força da alma. Conserva-o e nunca te faltará poder </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3647986898409508029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3647986898409508029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/03/citacoes-sobre-acao.html' title='Citações sobre ação'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-4856678951164990936</id><published>2009-03-22T13:00:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T17:31:09.751-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autoridade'/><title type='text'>Citações sobre autoridade e autoritarismo</title><summary type='text'>Age de forma que o inimigo seja, entre tuas mãos, como uma pedra redonda que terias que precipitar de um penhasco: a força necessária é insignificante; os resultados, espetaculares. É nesse ponto que se reconhecerá tua força e autoridade. (Sun Tzu)  Se quisermos que a glória e o sucesso acompanhem nossas armas, jamais devemos perder de vista os seguintes fatores: a doutrina, o tempo, o espaço, o </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4856678951164990936'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4856678951164990936'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/03/citacoes-sobre-autoridade-e.html' title='Citações sobre autoridade e autoritarismo'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-8834383579313986110</id><published>2009-03-22T11:15:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T17:30:41.170-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autoconhecimento'/><title type='text'>Citações sobre autoconhecimento</title><summary type='text'>Há um tempo em que é preciso abandonar as roupas usadas, que já tem a forma do nosso corpo, e esquecer os nossos caminhos, que nos levam sempre aos mesmos lugares. É o tempo da travessia: e, se não ousarmos fazê-la, teremos ficado, para sempre, à margem de nós mesmos. (Fernando Pessoa)    A maioria dos dramas está nas idéias que nos formamos das coisas. Os acontecimentos que nos parecem </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/8834383579313986110'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/8834383579313986110'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/03/citacoes-sobre-autoconhecimento.html' title='Citações sobre autoconhecimento'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-957880155485754319</id><published>2009-03-22T10:54:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T17:30:09.303-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>Citações sobre arte e artista</title><summary type='text'>Nenhum artista está adiante do seu tempo. Ele é o seu tempo; o que acontece é que os outros estão atrasados no tempo. (Martha Graham)  Revelar a arte e ocultar o artista, eis a finalidade da arte. (Oscar Wilde)    Cada um nós morre uma única e escassa vez. Só o ator é reincidente. O ator ou a atriz pode morrer todas as noites e duas vezes às quintas, sábados e domingos, com vesperais a preços </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/957880155485754319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/957880155485754319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/03/citacoes-sobre-arte-e-artista.html' title='Citações sobre arte e artista'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-3339964208041401066</id><published>2009-03-22T10:37:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T17:29:34.240-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arrependimento'/><title type='text'>Citações sobre arrependimento</title><summary type='text'>O remorso é a única dor da alma, que nem a reflexão nem o tempo atenuam. (Anne Louise Germaine Necker)    Até que ponto a recordação está próxima do remorso! (Victor Hugo)    Os homens nunca sentem remorsos por coisas que estão habituados a fazer. (Voltaire)    O remorso é um aviso do céu, uma aviso de que existe consciência na alma do criminoso.  (Emilio Castelar y Ripoll)    Não seja o teu </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3339964208041401066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3339964208041401066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/03/citacoes-sobre-arrependimento.html' title='Citações sobre arrependimento'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-3053813709142309635</id><published>2009-03-22T10:32:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T17:29:10.847-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='animais'/><title type='text'>Citações sobre animais</title><summary type='text'>A escravidão animal deveria ser enterrada, juntamente com a escravidão humana, no cemitério do passado. (Peter Singer)    Os cães são o nosso elo com o paraíso. Eles não conhecem a maldade, a inveja ou o descontentamento. Sentar-se com um cão ao pé de uma colina numa linda tarde é voltar ao Éden onde ficar sem fazer nada não era tédio, era paz. (Milan Kundera)    Quem me ama, ama também meu cão. </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3053813709142309635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3053813709142309635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/03/citacoes-sobre-animais.html' title='Citações sobre animais'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-3619400273722580252</id><published>2009-03-21T15:25:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T17:28:45.670-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amor'/><title type='text'>Citações e frases sobre o amor</title><summary type='text'>Em toda espécie de amor feminino transparece também alguma coisa do amor maternal.  (Nietzsche)      A fome é mansa e casta. Quem não come não ama, nem odeia. (Nelson Rodrigues)      Dinheiro compra tudo. Até amor verdadeiro. (Nelson Rodrigues)      Qualquer amor há de sofrer uma perseguição assassina. Somos impotentes do sentimento e não perdoamos o amor alheio. Por isso, não deixe ninguém saber</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3619400273722580252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3619400273722580252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/03/citacoes-e-frases-sobre-o-amor.html' title='Citações e frases sobre o amor'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-1174623803967086632</id><published>2009-03-21T14:34:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T17:27:55.200-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='amizade'/><title type='text'>Citações sobre a amizade</title><summary type='text'>O melhor amigo terá provavelmente também a melhor mulher, porque o bom casamento residente no talento da amizade. (Nietzsche)  A perfeita solidão há de ter pelo menos a presença numerosa de um amigo real. (Nelson Rodrigues)      Um único minuto de reconciliação vale mais do que toda uma vida de amizade. (Gabriel García Marquez)      [...] uma conversa com um amigo só dará bons frutos em termos de</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/1174623803967086632'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/1174623803967086632'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/03/citacoes-e-frases-sobre-amizade.html' title='Citações sobre a amizade'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-3894458780655190868</id><published>2009-03-21T10:27:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T17:26:52.631-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ambição'/><title type='text'>Citações e frases sobre ambição</title><summary type='text'>Toda a ambição é legítima, salvo as que se erguem sobre as misérias e as crendices da humanidade. (Joseph Conrad)      A ambição é o último recurso do fracassado. (Oscar Wilde)      A primeira lei da amizade consiste em pedir aos amigos coisas honestas, em fazer por eles coisas honestas. O amigo certo conhece-se nos momentos incertos. (Cícero)      Nenhum pássaro voa mais alto do que as suas </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3894458780655190868'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3894458780655190868'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/03/citacoes-e-frases-sobre-ambicao.html' title='Citações e frases sobre ambição'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-1537470056384096803</id><published>2009-03-21T10:20:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T17:26:04.984-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><title type='text'>Citações e frases sobre a alegria</title><summary type='text'>A única alegria no mundo é a de começar. É bom viver porque viver é começar, sempre, a cada instante. Quando falta esse sentido –prisão, doença, costume, embotamento--, a gente gostaria de morrer. (Cesare Pavese)  O tempo é muito lento para os que esperam   Muito rápido para os que tem medo    Muito longo para os que lamentam    Muitos curtos para os que festejam    Mas, para os que amam, o tempo</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/1537470056384096803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/1537470056384096803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/03/frases-e-citacoes-sobre-alegria.html' title='Citações e frases sobre a alegria'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-2413593172231334094</id><published>2009-03-21T00:02:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T17:25:39.612-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adversidade'/><title type='text'>Citações e frases sobre adversidades e dificuldades</title><summary type='text'>Se a vida lhe der as costas, passe a mão na bunda dela. (Nelson Rodrigues)  Pedras no caminho? Guardo todas, um dia vou construir um castelo. (Fernando Pessoa)  Algum desgosto prova muito amor, mas muito desgosto revela demasiada falta de espírito.  (Shakespeare)  Por maior que seja o buraco em que você se encontra, pense que, por enquanto, ainda não há terra em cima. (Dercy Gonçalves, atriz)  A </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/2413593172231334094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/2413593172231334094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/03/citacoes-e-frases-sobre-adversidades-e.html' title='Citações e frases sobre adversidades e dificuldades'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-1706106921033128279</id><published>2009-03-20T23:35:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T17:25:10.315-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adultério'/><title type='text'>Citações e frases sobre o adultério</title><summary type='text'>Não há carga mais pesada que a mulher leviana. (do livro Paris não tem fim, de Enrique Vila-Matas)  Toda mulher sábia edifica a sua casa; mas a tola a derruba com as próprias mãos. (Provérbios 14:1)  Tudo passa, menos a adúltera. Nos botecos e nos velórios, na esquina e nas farmácias, há sempre alguém falando nas senhores que traem. O amor bem-sucedido não interessa a ninguém. (Nelson Rodrigues)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/1706106921033128279'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/1706106921033128279'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/03/citacoes-e-frases-sobre-o-adulterio.html' title='Citações e frases sobre o adultério'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-768772035373001787</id><published>2009-03-20T23:07:00.002-03:00</published><updated>2009-04-10T17:24:25.614-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adulação'/><title type='text'>Citações e frases sobre adulação e puxa-saco</title><summary type='text'>Quem é tão forte que não pode ser seduzido? (William Shakespeare, Júlio César, ato I, cena II — Cássio)  A grande vaia é mil vezes mais forte, mais poderosa, mais nobre do que a grande apoteose. Os admiradores corrompem.  Prefiro os que me criticam porque me corrigem aos que me elogiam porque me corrompem. (Santo Agostinho)  O mal de quase todos nós é que preferimos ser arruinados pelo elogio a </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/768772035373001787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/768772035373001787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/03/citacoes-sobre-adulacao-e-puxa-saco.html' title='Citações e frases sobre adulação e puxa-saco'/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-7599957807968345803</id><published>2009-03-15T02:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-15T02:30:41.822-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suicídio'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morte'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>A dificuldade de praticar o suicídio está nisto: é um ato de ambição que só pode ser realizado depois de superada toda a espécie de ambição. (Cesare Pavese)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/7599957807968345803'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/7599957807968345803'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/03/dificuldade-de-praticar-o-suicidio-esta.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-328037991507910700</id><published>2009-03-13T14:46:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-13T14:46:03.802-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='educação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Bendito aquele que semeia livros e faz o povo pensar. (Castro Alves)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/328037991507910700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/328037991507910700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/03/bendito-aquele-que-semeia-livros-e-faz.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-2873559138753767247</id><published>2009-03-10T01:08:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T01:08:54.706-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erro'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'> Os enganos são sempre iniciais. (Cesare Pavese)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/2873559138753767247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/2873559138753767247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/03/os-enganos-sao-sempre-iniciais.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-5927551500451450132</id><published>2009-03-10T01:07:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T01:07:34.761-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vida'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alegria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morte'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>A única alegria no mundo é a de começar. É bom viver porque viver é começar, sempre, a cada instante. Quando falta esse sentido –prisão, doença, costume, embotamento--, a gente gostaria de morrer. (Cesare Pavese)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/5927551500451450132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/5927551500451450132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/03/unica-alegria-no-mundo-e-de-comecar.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-5734939240829429849</id><published>2009-03-10T01:04:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-10T01:04:40.999-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='criança'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Quando um menino de três anos pensa, preocupado, enquanto o vestem, em como é que ele, que não sabe nada, há de fazer para se vestir depois de crescido, será que então já está claro todo o seu destino? (Cesare Pavese)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/5734939240829429849'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/5734939240829429849'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/03/quando-um-menino-de-tres-anos-pensa.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-4507584910339488968</id><published>2009-03-08T04:14:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-08T04:14:19.790-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humanidade'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>O homem se humaniza quando narra. (Mario Vargas Llosa)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4507584910339488968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4507584910339488968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-homem-se-humaniza-quando-narra.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-2261014153361997185</id><published>2009-03-01T01:41:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-03-01T01:41:05.554-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>O gato deitou no tapete não é o começo de uma história, mas o gato deitou no tapete do cachorro, sim. (John Le Carré)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/2261014153361997185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/2261014153361997185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/03/o-gato-deitou-no-tapete-nao-e-o-comeco.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-1112562318979813434</id><published>2009-02-25T09:17:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-25T09:17:39.877-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maldade'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>A verdadeira perfeição não é a ausência do mal, mas a sua mais   perfeita subordinação. (Louis Dumont)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/1112562318979813434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/1112562318979813434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/verdadeira-perfeicao-nao-e-ausencia-do.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-2941289832750606510</id><published>2009-02-22T17:39:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:39:33.440-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Se Deus não sabe que existe o mal Ele não é 'Onisciente'. Se Deus sabe que existe o mal, mas não pode evitá-lo, ele não é 'Onipotente'. Se Deus sabe que existe o mal, pode evitá-lo, mas decide não fazê-lo Ele não é 'Onibondoso'. (Daniel Haddad)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/2941289832750606510'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/2941289832750606510'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/se-deus-nao-sabe-que-existe-o-mal-ele.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-1350298380028056531</id><published>2009-02-22T17:38:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:38:09.036-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humanidade'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Caros amigos: O homem criou Deus, não Deus o homem. (Giuseppe Garibaldi)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/1350298380028056531'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/1350298380028056531'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/caros-amigos-o-homem-criou-deus-nao.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-2331397385631262131</id><published>2009-02-22T17:36:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:36:45.170-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Não sei se Deus existe. Mas seria melhor para sua reputação que não existisse. (Jules Renard)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/2331397385631262131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/2331397385631262131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/nao-sei-se-deus-existe.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-2601354479117320146</id><published>2009-02-22T17:35:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:35:57.137-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mulher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='orgulho'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>As mulheres ainda sentirão orgulho por não terem jamais contribuído uma linha sequer na redação da Bíblia. (George W. Foote)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/2601354479117320146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/2601354479117320146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/as-mulheres-ainda-sentirao-orgulho-por.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-4509055710928509470</id><published>2009-02-22T17:34:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:34:42.334-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ignorância'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanatismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='preconceito'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='maldade'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Acredito hoje que estou agindo de acordo com o Criador Todo-Poderoso. Ao repelir os Judeus estou lutando pelo trabalho do Senhor. (Adolph Hitler, Discurso, Reichstag, 1936)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4509055710928509470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4509055710928509470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/acredito-hoje-que-estou-agindo-de.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-1176625436067490962</id><published>2009-02-22T17:31:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:31:45.483-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>A fé pode ser definida brevemente como uma crença ilógica na ocorrência do improvável. (Henry Louis Mencken)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/1176625436067490962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/1176625436067490962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/fe-pode-ser-definida-brevemente-como.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-3394771728466778104</id><published>2009-02-22T17:30:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:30:44.198-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Não sou um ateu total, todos os dias tento encontrar um sinal de Deus, mas infelizmente não o encontro. (José Saramago)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3394771728466778104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3394771728466778104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/nao-sou-um-ateu-total-todos-os-dias.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-8238888493076806260</id><published>2009-02-22T17:29:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:29:31.118-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>A única desculpa de deus é que ele não existe. (Stendhal)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/8238888493076806260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/8238888493076806260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/unica-desculpa-de-deus-e-que-ele-nao.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-7966199487163061582</id><published>2009-02-22T17:28:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:28:28.138-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='governo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inteligência'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>A religião é vista pelas pessoas comuns como verdadeira, pelos inteligentes como falsa, e pelos governantes como útil. (Seneca)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/7966199487163061582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/7966199487163061582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/religiao-e-vista-pelas-pessoas-comuns.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-1560100335263215262</id><published>2009-02-22T17:26:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:26:47.166-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Quando o primeiro espertalhão encontrou o primeiro imbecil, nasceu o primeiro deus. (Millôr Fernandes)     </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/1560100335263215262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/1560100335263215262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/quando-o-primeiro-espertalhao-encontrou.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-8363884491985874680</id><published>2009-02-22T17:24:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:24:58.235-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Se você rezar por chuva por bastante tempo, ela eventualmente cai. Se você rezar para que enxurradas se acalmem, elas eventualmente o farão. O mesmo acontece na ausência de preces. (Steve Allen)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/8363884491985874680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/8363884491985874680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/se-voce-rezar-por-chuva-por-bastante.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-4549488343409690612</id><published>2009-02-22T17:23:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:23:04.154-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>A inspiração da Bíblia depende da ignorância da pessoa que a lê. (Robert G. Ingersoll, político e professor americano)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4549488343409690612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4549488343409690612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/inspiracao-da-biblia-depende-da.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-3268974690331934030</id><published>2009-02-22T17:21:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:21:54.423-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Se 5 bilhões de pessoas acreditam em uma coisa estúpida, essa coisa continua sendo uma coisa estúpida. (Anatole France)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3268974690331934030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3268974690331934030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/se-5-bilhoes-de-pessoas-acreditam-em.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-6622556649896756144</id><published>2009-02-22T17:20:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:20:39.338-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Dizer que um crente é mais feliz do que um cético é como dizer que um bêbado é mais feliz que um sóbrio. (George Bernard Shaw)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/6622556649896756144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/6622556649896756144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/dizer-que-um-crente-e-mais-feliz-do-que.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-4248512241821760820</id><published>2009-02-22T17:19:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:19:45.954-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>O dia chegará em que a geração mística de Jesus pelo espírito santo no útero de uma virgem será comparado à geração de Minerva no cérebro de Júpiter. (Dário de Paiva)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4248512241821760820'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4248512241821760820'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/o-dia-chegara-em-que-geracao-mistica-de.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-4396758665208163324</id><published>2009-02-22T17:17:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:17:59.881-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humildade'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Que Deus é este que nos ensina a humildade, mas que não desce de seu pedestal, e a quem devemos obediência, respeito, lealdade e fé? (Márcia Vanni Scheffer)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4396758665208163324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4396758665208163324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/que-deus-e-este-que-nos-ensina.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-5653105912062677886</id><published>2009-02-22T17:16:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:16:27.226-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='liberdade'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>O livre arbítrio na realidade não é livre, pois é uma coação; você só pode escolher dois caminhos, um é bom e outro é ruim. Livre arbítrio mesmo é poder escolher muitos caminhos, todos bons. (Perrone)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/5653105912062677886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/5653105912062677886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/o-livre-arbitrio-na-realidade-nao-e.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-2592729570223578020</id><published>2009-02-22T17:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:15:29.271-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Quando você agradece a Deus por tê-lo salvo de alguma doença ou acidente, ele não faz mais do que a obrigação, pois, como criador de todas as coisas, criou também as desgraças, doenças e tragédias. (Perrone)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/2592729570223578020'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/2592729570223578020'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/quando-voce-agradece-deus-por-te-lo.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-6254981276041593305</id><published>2009-02-22T17:14:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:14:21.222-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verdade'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>A verdade nunca perde em ser confirmada. (Shakespeare / Pericles)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/6254981276041593305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/6254981276041593305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/verdade-nunca-perde-em-ser-confirmada.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-3776414937080966298</id><published>2009-02-22T17:13:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:13:04.001-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='política'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ciência'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='negócios'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Algum homem primitivo um dia inventou a faca, para cortar peles e alimentos. Eis o cientista. Outro roubou seu invento e então o usou para matar. Eis o empresário. Outro regularizou aquele roubo e os assassinatos. Eis o político. Outro justificou a matança dizendo que era o desígnio de algum deus. Eis o religioso. (Francisco Saiz)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3776414937080966298'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3776414937080966298'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/algum-homem-primitivo-um-dia-inventou.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-9002579536137916301</id><published>2009-02-22T17:10:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:10:50.228-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Quanto mais aprendemos, de menos deuses precisamos. A crença em Deus é somente a resposta de um mistério por outro mistério, dessa forma não respondendo nada. (Dan Barker)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/9002579536137916301'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/9002579536137916301'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/quanto-mais-aprendemos-de-menos-deuses.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-7458437355312245576</id><published>2009-02-22T17:09:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:09:32.392-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Cada vez que ouço cristãos falarem de moral, sinto revoltar-me o estômago. (Karlheinz Deschner)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/7458437355312245576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/7458437355312245576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/cada-vez-que-ouco-cristaos-falarem-de.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-6529561102203063612</id><published>2009-02-22T17:08:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:08:19.031-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Não acredito em Deus porque nunca o vi. Se ele quisesse que eu acreditasse nele, sem dúvida que viria falar comigo e entraria pela minha porta dentro dizendo-me, Aqui estou! (Alberto Caeiro - heterônimo de Fernando Pessoa, em "O guardador de rebanhos)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/6529561102203063612'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/6529561102203063612'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/nao-acredito-em-deus-porque-nunca-o-vi.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-8804278425700016143</id><published>2009-02-22T17:05:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T17:05:47.614-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>O cristão comum é uma figura deplorável, um ser que não sabe contar até três, e que, justamente por sua incapacidade mental, não mereceria ser punido tão duramente quanto promete o cristianismo. (Nietzsche)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/8804278425700016143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/8804278425700016143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/o-cristao-comum-e-uma-figura-deploravel.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-4635015827630836816</id><published>2009-02-22T14:56:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T14:56:25.061-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Deus é uma hipótese, e, como tal, depende de prova: o ônus da prova cabe ao teísta. (Percy Bysshe Shelley)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4635015827630836816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4635015827630836816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/deus-e-uma-hipotese-e-como-tal-depende.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-749949803495238321</id><published>2009-02-22T14:54:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T14:54:58.794-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ciência'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>A ciência está aberta à crítica, que é o oposto da religião. A ciência implora para que você prove que ela está errada – que é todo o conceito – enquanto a religião o condena se você tentar provar que ela está errada. Ela te diz aceite com fé e cale a boca. (Jason Stock)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/749949803495238321'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/749949803495238321'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/ciencia-esta-aberta-critica-que-e-o.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-7629869287569617565</id><published>2009-02-22T14:53:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T14:53:23.505-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>As pessoas vão à igreja pelos mesmos motivos que vão à taverna: para estupefazerem-se, para esquecerem-se de sua miséria, para imaginarem-se, de algum modo, livres e felizes. (Bakunin)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/7629869287569617565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/7629869287569617565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/as-pessoas-vao-igreja-pelos-mesmos.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-3254626209047664848</id><published>2009-02-22T14:50:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T14:51:12.262-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Afirmo que ambos somos ateus. Apenas acredito num deus a menos que você. Quando você entender por que rejeita todos os outros deuses possíveis, entenderá por que rejeito o seu. (Stephen Henry Roberts)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3254626209047664848'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3254626209047664848'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/afirmo-que-ambos-somos-ateus.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-2227171874121574080</id><published>2009-02-22T14:46:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2009-02-22T14:46:13.080-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Quando os missionários chegaram pela primeira vez na nossa terra, eles tinham as Bíblias e nós tínhamos a terra. Cinquenta anos depois, nós tínhamos as Bíblias e eles tinham a terra. (Jomo Kenyatta, político do Quênia)     </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/2227171874121574080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/2227171874121574080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/02/quando-os-missionarios-chegaram-pela.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-6511588656758264189</id><published>2009-01-26T03:18:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-26T03:18:46.449-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='educação'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sexo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='criança'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Todo mundo é mal resolvido em sexo (quem diz o contrário mente). (Luiz Felipe Pondé)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/6511588656758264189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/6511588656758264189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/01/todo-mundo-mal-resolvido-em-sexo-quem.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-8864747685287200757</id><published>2009-01-04T09:03:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T09:03:31.159-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sonho'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Melhor matar um bebê em seu berço que acalentar desejos irrealizáveis. (William Blake)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/8864747685287200757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/8864747685287200757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/01/melhor-matar-um-beb-em-seu-bero-que.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-6837559856630293592</id><published>2009-01-04T09:01:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T09:01:59.718-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Prisões se constroem com pedras da Lei; bordéis, com tijolos da Religião. (William Blake)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/6837559856630293592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/6837559856630293592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/01/prises-se-constroem-com-pedras-da-lei.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-9074159965663594627</id><published>2009-01-04T09:00:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T09:00:00.267-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mentira'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>A finalidade do mentiroso é simplesmente fascinar, deliciar, proporcionar regozijo. Ele é o fundamento da sociedade civilizada. (Oscar Wilde)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/9074159965663594627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/9074159965663594627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/01/finalidade-do-mentiroso-simplesmente.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-8564184749155413348</id><published>2009-01-04T08:59:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T08:59:09.538-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='paixão'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>A única diferença que existe entre um capricho e uma paixão eterna é que o capricho é muito mais duradouro. (Oscar Wilde)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/8564184749155413348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/8564184749155413348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/01/nica-diferena-que-existe-entre-um.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-6716633463195254077</id><published>2009-01-04T08:57:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T08:57:40.564-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arte'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Revelar a arte e ocultar o artista, eis a finalidade da arte. (Oscar Wilde)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/6716633463195254077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/6716633463195254077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/01/revelar-arte-e-ocultar-o-artista-eis.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-8914356464192152275</id><published>2009-01-04T08:56:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T08:56:56.638-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='outros temas'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Só há uma coisa pior que estar na boca do povo; e é ser simplesmente ignorado. (Oscar Wilde)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/8914356464192152275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/8914356464192152275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/01/s-h-uma-coisa-pior-que-estar-na-boca-do.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-4431829939894094540</id><published>2009-01-04T08:55:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T08:55:31.888-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sabedoria'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Um homem que não tem pensamentos individuais é um homem que não pensa. (Oscar Wilde)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4431829939894094540'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4431829939894094540'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/01/um-homem-que-no-tem-pensamentos.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-5781502502440179587</id><published>2009-01-04T08:53:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-04T08:53:59.704-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='dor'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>O homem pode suportar as desgraças, elas são acidentais e vêm de fora: o que realmente dói, na vida, é sofrer pelas próprias culpas. (Oscar Wilde)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/5781502502440179587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/5781502502440179587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/01/o-homem-pode-suportar-as-desgraas-elas.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-4392136671091422774</id><published>2009-01-02T18:32:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-02T18:32:36.771-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adultério'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mulher'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traição'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Não há carga mais pesada que a mulher leviana. (do livro Paris não tem fim, de Enrique Vila-Matas)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4392136671091422774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4392136671091422774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2009/01/no-h-carga-mais-pesada-que-mulher.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-5991670916093962103</id><published>2008-12-31T09:07:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-31T09:07:11.325-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vingança'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Guardar ressentimento é como tomar veneno e esperar que a outra pessoa morra.  (William Shakespeare)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/5991670916093962103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/5991670916093962103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2008/12/guardar-ressentimento-como-tomar-veneno.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-5311073796516795813</id><published>2008-12-28T14:09:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T14:09:45.838-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>É hora de os escritores admitirem que nada neste mundo faz sentido. Só tolos e charlatões ensoam que sabem e compreendem tudo. Quanto mais estúpido são, mais amplos supõem ser seus horizontes. E se um artista decide declarar que não entende nada do que vê – isto por si só constitui uma considerável clareza na esfera do pensamento e um grande passo adiante. (Tchekhov)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/5311073796516795813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/5311073796516795813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2008/12/hora-de-os-escritores-admitirem-que.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-7550149237825303209</id><published>2008-12-28T14:06:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T14:06:52.045-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Quando escrevo, confio inteiramente no leitor para acrescentar por si próprio os elementos subjetivos que faltam à histórica. (Techekhov)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/7550149237825303209'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/7550149237825303209'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2008/12/quando-escrevo-confio-inteiramente-no.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-3028175542447600665</id><published>2008-12-28T14:04:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-28T14:04:17.148-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Um escritor não é um confeiteiro, nem um comerciante de cosmético, nem um artista do teatro de variedade; é um homem compelido pela necessidade de cumprir seu dever e pro sua consciência. Para um químico, nada na terra é sujo. Um escritor deve ser tão objetivo quanto um químico. (Tchekhov)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3028175542447600665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3028175542447600665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2008/12/um-escritor-no-um-confeiteiro-nem-um.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-398743386512770747</id><published>2008-12-25T19:27:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T19:27:35.688-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fanatismo'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Deus'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='religião'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>O oposto de um religioso fanático não é um ateu fanático mas o cínico gentil que não se preocupa se há um Deus ou não. (Eric Hoffer)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/398743386512770747'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/398743386512770747'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2008/12/o-oposto-de-um-religioso-fantico-no-um.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-4175639379979115908</id><published>2008-12-25T19:23:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T19:24:53.806-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='verdade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mentira'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>As repetições não transformam uma mentira em uma verdade. (Franklin D. Roosevelt)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4175639379979115908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4175639379979115908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2008/12/as-pessoas-no-gostam-de-pensar.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-4772146815635819442</id><published>2008-12-25T19:21:00.003-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T19:21:59.492-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humildade'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Um homem pode falsificar o amor, pode falsificar a fé, pode falsificar a esperança e todas as outras virtudes, mas é muito difícil falsificar a humildade. (Dwight L. Moody)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4772146815635819442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/4772146815635819442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2008/12/um-homem-pode-falsificar-o-amor-pode.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-8997039216028901353</id><published>2008-12-25T19:21:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T19:21:08.599-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='juventude'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='beleza'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='velhice'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>A juventude é feliz porque tem a capacidade de ver a beleza. Quem conserva a capacidade de ver a beleza nunca envelhece. (Franz Kafka)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/8997039216028901353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/8997039216028901353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2008/12/juventude-feliz-porque-tem-capacidade.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-7985797938283862616</id><published>2008-12-25T19:19:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T19:19:50.189-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sonho'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='futuro'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>O futuro pertence àqueles que acreditam na beleza de seus sonhos. (Eleanor Roosevelt)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/7985797938283862616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/7985797938283862616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2008/12/o-futuro-pertence-queles-que-acreditam.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-7078683916798144705</id><published>2008-12-25T19:18:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-25T19:18:46.192-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mulher'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Uma mulher é como um envelope de chá, você nunca vai saber quão forte ela é, antes de colocá-la em "água" quente". (Eleanor Roosevelt)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/7078683916798144705'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/7078683916798144705'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2008/12/uma-mulher-como-um-envelope-de-ch-voc.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-3955784155760190680</id><published>2008-12-23T15:32:00.002-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T15:32:51.556-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='felicidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='inteligência'/><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>A coisa mais rara que existe é encontrar felicidade entre as pessoas inteligentes. (Hemingway)</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3955784155760190680'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3955784155760190680'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2008/12/coisa-mais-rara-que-existe-encontrar.html' title=''/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-9124666785391614652</id><published>2008-12-23T15:31:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T15:31:21.578-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>O dom mais essencial que um bom escritor pode ter é um detector de merda embutido à prova de choques. Este é o radar do escritor, e todos os grandes escritores já o tiveram ou o têm. (Hemingway)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/9124666785391614652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/9124666785391614652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2008/12/o-dom-mais-essencial-que-um-bom.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-1981460434584843894</id><published>2008-12-23T15:30:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T15:30:08.061-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Não há temas contemporâneos. Os temas sempre foram o amor, a ausência deste, a morte e a fuga ocasional e temporária dela, a que damos o nome de vida, a imortalidade ou a mortalidade da alma, o dinheiro, a honra e a política. (Hemingway)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/1981460434584843894'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/1981460434584843894'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-h-temas-contemporneos.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-6506676217225739975</id><published>2008-12-23T15:29:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T15:29:12.874-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Um livro sobre o qual você fala é um livro que você não escreve. (Hemingway)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/6506676217225739975'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/6506676217225739975'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2008/12/um-livro-sobre-o-qual-voc-fala-um-livro.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-7766147243311210736</id><published>2008-12-23T15:28:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T15:28:16.739-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>No início da carreira, o autor obtém um enorme prazer com aquilo que escreve, e o leitor, nenhum. Passado um tempo, tanto o escritor quanto o leitor obtêm um prazer pequeno. Finalmente, se o escritor tiver realmente alguma qualidade, ele não obterá o mínimo prazer, e o prazer total caberá ao leitor. (Hemingway)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/7766147243311210736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/7766147243311210736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2008/12/no-incio-da-carreira-o-autor-obtm-um.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-2017135103714375272</id><published>2008-12-23T15:26:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T15:26:58.196-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Quando um homem tem a habilidade de escrever e o desejo de escrever, não há crítico que possa causar danos a seu trabalho se este for bom, ou salvá-lo se for ruim. (Hemingway)   </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/2017135103714375272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/2017135103714375272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2008/12/quando-um-homem-tem-habilidade-de.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-8341000742822570371</id><published>2008-12-23T15:24:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-12-23T15:24:35.160-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>São somente duas as verdades absolutas em relação à escrita. Uma delas é que, se você fizer amor enquanto estiver emperrado ao escrever um romance, você corre o risco de deixar as melhores partes do romance sobre a cama; a outra é que a integridade de um escritor é como a virgindade de uma mulher - uma vez perdida, nunca mais é recuperada. (Hemingway)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/8341000742822570371'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/8341000742822570371'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2008/12/so-somente-duas-as-verdades-absolutas.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-7617100383712796874</id><published>2008-11-10T02:31:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T02:34:39.601-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='palavras'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cultura'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>A palavra falada é um fenômeno natural; a palavra escrita é um fenômeno cultural. (Fernando Pessoa)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/7617100383712796874'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/7617100383712796874'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2008/11/palavra-falada-um-fenmeno-natural.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-3547914339589136092</id><published>2008-10-19T22:53:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T22:53:41.864-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='adultério'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='erro'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='traição'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Toda mulher sábia edifica a sua casa; mas a tola a derruba com as próprias mãos. (Provérbios 14:1)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3547914339589136092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/3547914339589136092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2008/10/toda-mulher-sbia-edifica-sua-casa-mas.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-8570604883921928350</id><published>2008-10-19T03:57:00.001-02:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T03:57:13.550-02:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='autoconhecimento'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Há um tempo em que é preciso abandonar as roupas usadas, que já tem a forma do nosso corpo, e esquecer os nossos caminhos, que nos levam sempre aos mesmos lugares. É o tempo da travessia: e, se não ousarmos fazê-la, teremos ficado, para sempre, à margem de nós mesmos. (Fernando Pessoa)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/8570604883921928350'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/8570604883921928350'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2008/10/h-um-tempo-em-que-preciso-abandonar-as.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-7492813949549026962</id><published>2008-10-12T03:15:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T03:15:26.803-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='imprensa'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Depois da batalha eles vão ao campo e matam os feridos. (do jornalista americano Murray Kempton, sobre os editorialistas)     </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/7492813949549026962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/7492813949549026962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2008/10/depois-da-batalha-eles-v-ao-campo-e.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-1943358013402549448</id><published>2008-10-03T17:42:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T17:42:13.996-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='humanidade'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>O homem contemporâneo é dividido, mutilado, incompleto, hostil a si mesmo. Marx o chama de 'alienado', Freud, de 'reprimido'; um estado de harmonia antigo foi perdido, aspiramos a uma nova totalidade. (Ítalo Calvino)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/1943358013402549448'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/1943358013402549448'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2008/10/o-homem-contempor-dividido-mutilado.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7805149286634886868.post-405012667532383722</id><published>2008-10-03T17:40:00.001-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T17:40:45.490-03:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='literatura'/><title type='text'>
 </title><summary type='text'>Penso sempre no leitor. (...) É preciso que ele se divirta, é preciso que ele tenha também uma gratificação; esta é a minha moral: alguém comprou o livro, despendeu dinheiro, investe parte de seu tempo nele, deve divertir-se. (Ítalo Calvino)  </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/405012667532383722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7805149286634886868/posts/default/405012667532383722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://e-proverbios.blogspot.com/2008/10/penso-sempre-no-leitor.html' title='&#xA; '/><author><name>Paulo Roberto Lopes</name><uri>https://profiles.google.com/104137798352539516133</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='//lh3.googleusercontent.com/-lPj2IuppGgw/AAAAAAAAAAI/AAAAAAAAUi0/xA40mF-qqOI/s512-c/photo.jpg'/></author></entry></feed>
