<?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-9048556182305670912</id><updated>2011-11-30T09:32:44.381-08:00</updated><category term='ocupação usp policia arrebenta na usp chega palhaçada heze77 pedido desabafo ttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fn1J6qKP_po'/><title type='text'>Ø</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dentesdotempo.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9048556182305670912/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dentesdotempo.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>rafael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16314335219103941848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZdqGUadZhNg/SiVwJrn8mLI/AAAAAAAAAGg/43aWw18W-fc/S220/ATgAAAB_HWon1lh7WOTOdvVEXcTbTq0YFbwIpUSmbEIMHNmBB4Owu4dcilzJP1tCevMpNY8v5qLEKelQHrz5fGhuzt35AJtU9VDXCiRPzw1cWoVe871Y_XHses10kCgs.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>11</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9048556182305670912.post-8825187769888144670</id><published>2011-11-08T14:18:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T09:09:18.474-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='ocupação usp policia arrebenta na usp chega palhaçada heze77 pedido desabafo ttp://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fn1J6qKP_po'/><title type='text'>Sobre babaquice online, a Mídia e a ocupação da USP</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d74kyNwT0XI/Trmpsyy8_zI/AAAAAAAAALM/VThoeCFmKVk/s1600/Imagem3.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="255" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d74kyNwT0XI/Trmpsyy8_zI/AAAAAAAAALM/VThoeCFmKVk/s320/Imagem3.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Fn1J6qKP_po"&gt;"tem mais é que descer o cacete nesses estudantes"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Qualquer aglomerado de babaquice bem argumentada vira verdade na internet né? é muito fácil argumentar qualquer coisa no youtube quando existem programas para editar video e o nosso querido justiceiro (punisher) da rede não precisou colocar seus gaguejos e argumentos mal feitos online. aliás boa edição é o caminho para tudo não é? Inclusive é a mesma ferramenta que os jornais e revistas abertamente reacionárias se utilizam para escrever as matérias que nosso herói virtual possivelmente teve acesso. Digo por reacionário&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;“todo aquele que se contrapõe à revolução&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;, entendida como a subversão da estrutura socio-econômica e política da sociedade (vide Wikipédia ou qualquer bom dicionário mesmo) afinal de contas “subversão da estrutura sócio-econômica”? não é isso que os colegas financiadores desses meios de comunicação querem não é? Falando deles, para não ficar parecendo com a “balela” que nosso amigo denunciou vamos a fatos um pouco mais concretos: aqui vai o titulo de uma das primeiras aparições do caso para a mídia “alunos-da-usp-ferem-dois-pms-na-cabeca-com-pedradas”, qualquer professor de redação indicaria que isso não foi o fator chave da notícia e não é o que a princípio deveria ser vislumbrado no titulo da matéria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Outro fato: praticamente nenhuma emissora se dispôs a ouvir as pessoas responsáveis pela ocupação da USP e pelo protesto, mas se preocuparam a entrevistar alunos de outros blocos como “engenharia” visivelmente contrários ao uso de drogas (ou seja lá o que for contra os princípios de seus pais) que chegavam de carro em um lugar bem distante daquela área do incidente. Já &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial;"&gt;na reportagem do dia 8/11 da globo o foco das cameras era nas latas de lixo com garrafas de cerveja e outras bebidas (como se em outros tempos as pessoas que protestassem tivessem de fazê-lo sóbrias). os jornalistas desde o começo não se preocuparam de mostrar o lado dos alunos. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Essa atitude da mídia não é nem um pouco nova e nunca deixou de permear nosso dia a dia com noticias muito bem higienizadas e tendenciosas. Um exemplo foi o tratamento que a mídia deu ao protesto feito pelos bombeiros no Rio de Janeiro por melhoria salarial, onde o bope teve ordem de prender &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial;"&gt;439(!!!) bombeiros&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt; (que foram chamados de “baderneiros”, “delinqüentes” e “vândalos” pelo governador do Rio por terem protestado dentro do quartel, um lugar que os próprios dizem ser sua casa (pois passam mais tempo de suas vidas ali do que em qualquer lugar). Eis o link para a noticia no G1:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://g1.globo.com/rio-de-janeiro/noticia/2011/06/bombeiros-que-invadiram-quartel-sao-vandalos-e-irresponsaveis-diz-cabral.html"&gt;bombeiros que invadiram quartel são vandalos e irresponsaveis&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;e olha que coincidência: &lt;a href="http://g1.globo.com/sao-paulo/noticia/2011/11/alunos-retirados-da-usp-precisam-de-aula-de-democracia-diz-alckmin.html"&gt;alunos retirados da USP precisam de aula de democracia&lt;/a&gt;. Se o problema são os estudantes mascarados eis uma boa materia também:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://blogs.estadao.com.br/marcelo-rubens-paiva/geracao-mascarada"&gt;por que os estudantes da USP estavam usando mascaras&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: 150%; text-align: justify; text-indent: 36.0pt;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Da mesma forma os estudantes da USP estão SIM em sua casa (diferente do que afirma o capitão nascimento da rede), pois nós estudantes passamos maior parte do nosso dia durante quatro anos dentro da universidade. Tem um outro video muito bom:&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href="http://vimeo.com/27659191"&gt;como se fabricam marginais em nosso país&lt;/a&gt;&amp;nbsp;. Pelo visto meu amigo, não é só quem escuta axé que faz baderna. E falando em Chico Buarque fica uma duvida: será que todos os presos políticos tiveram a mesma sorte dele? de ser exilado? Acho que se ele não fosse Buarque de Hollanda a coisa seria um pouco mais complicada. Pois veja você, normalmente quem tem voz para protestar sem aparentemente apanhar (como você sente tesão em ver) é a classe media alta, independente de tomar suco de soja ou não, o que aliás não torna ninguém pior. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: justify; text-indent: 36pt;"&gt;&lt;div style="line-height: 150%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Sobre o conselho do justiceiro aos PM’s de “descer o cacete” colocado a par com a idéia de “educação”, vale lembrar Sócrates da Grécia que foi morto por supostamente “subverter” a educação dos jovens gregos. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial;"&gt;A PM Paulista é conhecida pela truculência em reprimir movimentos sociais. A mídia mostra essa repressão como uma forma de manter a ordem e na realidade é essa 'ordem' que precisamos temer. "eu jamais iria para a fogueira por uma opinião minha, afinal, não tenho certeza alguma. porém, eu iria pelo direito de ter e mudar de opinião, quantas vezes eu quisesse" (ecce homo, Nietzsche). É por esse direito que lutam os alunos da USP, e não pelo direito de fumar maconha ou fazer sexo no mato. "EM vários países do mundo, a universidade está a salvo das ingerências policias, por que ela é a única capaz de garantir pensamento livre, as novas idéias não podem ser limitadas" (Olgária Matos, Doutora em Filsofia, professora da USP).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="background-color: white; font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', 'Lucida Grande', Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: normal;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Também tem um depoimento muito interessante de um outro professor da USP: &lt;a href="http://www.revistaforum.com.br/conteudo/detalhe_noticia.php?codNoticia=9565%2Fa-cortina-de-fumaca-da-seguranca-na-usp"&gt;cortina de fumaça da segurança na usp&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial;"&gt;Para terminar meu único pedido (nosso sargento.net fez o dele!) seria que as pessoas que divergem dos ideais do nosso herói do video, se reconhecerem o individuo em carne osso, que apliquem o mesmo tipo de pena a ele que ele vos desejou.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9048556182305670912-8825187769888144670?l=dentesdotempo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dentesdotempo.blogspot.com/feeds/8825187769888144670/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9048556182305670912&amp;postID=8825187769888144670' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9048556182305670912/posts/default/8825187769888144670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9048556182305670912/posts/default/8825187769888144670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dentesdotempo.blogspot.com/2011/11/sobre-babaquice-online-midia-e-ocupacao.html' title='Sobre babaquice online, a Mídia e a ocupação da USP'/><author><name>rafael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16314335219103941848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZdqGUadZhNg/SiVwJrn8mLI/AAAAAAAAAGg/43aWw18W-fc/S220/ATgAAAB_HWon1lh7WOTOdvVEXcTbTq0YFbwIpUSmbEIMHNmBB4Owu4dcilzJP1tCevMpNY8v5qLEKelQHrz5fGhuzt35AJtU9VDXCiRPzw1cWoVe871Y_XHses10kCgs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-d74kyNwT0XI/Trmpsyy8_zI/AAAAAAAAALM/VThoeCFmKVk/s72-c/Imagem3.png' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9048556182305670912.post-3260564612424248839</id><published>2010-11-26T11:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-11-30T09:32:44.440-08:00</updated><title type='text'>sobre uma possível importância da banalidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Tenho percebido que o facebook pode ser uma banalidade muito pertinente. A primeira coisa que eu chamaria atenção é o fato de, como toda rede de relacionamentos, o perfil do facebook se tratar de uma obra em que esta e o seu artista são o mesmo. Outra coisa que se pode chamar atenção é que o Face&amp;nbsp;pode servir como forma eficientíssima de intervenção, em um público que jamais procuraria inquietação por si só.&amp;nbsp;A informação é para todos, independente de suas diferenças. Logo, leitores que simplesmente vivem de forma preguiçosa suas vidas sociais virtuais sem se questionar sobre o que expõe ou sobre o que lhes é  exposto, terão problemas com certos tipos de informações incomuns, que podem ser  lançadas ao seus olhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9048556182305670912-3260564612424248839?l=dentesdotempo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dentesdotempo.blogspot.com/feeds/3260564612424248839/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9048556182305670912&amp;postID=3260564612424248839' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9048556182305670912/posts/default/3260564612424248839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9048556182305670912/posts/default/3260564612424248839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dentesdotempo.blogspot.com/2010/11/sobre-uma-possivel-importancia-da.html' title='sobre uma possível importância da banalidade'/><author><name>rafael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16314335219103941848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZdqGUadZhNg/SiVwJrn8mLI/AAAAAAAAAGg/43aWw18W-fc/S220/ATgAAAB_HWon1lh7WOTOdvVEXcTbTq0YFbwIpUSmbEIMHNmBB4Owu4dcilzJP1tCevMpNY8v5qLEKelQHrz5fGhuzt35AJtU9VDXCiRPzw1cWoVe871Y_XHses10kCgs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9048556182305670912.post-3565863168764630776</id><published>2009-12-30T20:55:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-30T21:20:55.317-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="gi"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Enviado em: 2009/12/7 13:16 [&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="gd"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 104, 28);"&gt;afb82@hotmail.com]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="gi"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="gi"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Assunto: ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="gi"  style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: 0.9pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Sem querer, matates um homem ontem. Estou longe mesmo, agora em outro sentido. E nesta morte não há culpa.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="margin-right: 0.9pt; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-right: 0.9pt;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10pt;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:courier new;" &gt;Não é para entender, é só para ocupar o espaço em branco. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style=";font-family:&amp;quot;;font-size:10pt;color:black;"   &gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9048556182305670912-3565863168764630776?l=dentesdotempo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dentesdotempo.blogspot.com/feeds/3565863168764630776/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9048556182305670912&amp;postID=3565863168764630776' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9048556182305670912/posts/default/3565863168764630776'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9048556182305670912/posts/default/3565863168764630776'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dentesdotempo.blogspot.com/2009/12/2009127-1316-afb82hotmail.html' title=''/><author><name>rafael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16314335219103941848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZdqGUadZhNg/SiVwJrn8mLI/AAAAAAAAAGg/43aWw18W-fc/S220/ATgAAAB_HWon1lh7WOTOdvVEXcTbTq0YFbwIpUSmbEIMHNmBB4Owu4dcilzJP1tCevMpNY8v5qLEKelQHrz5fGhuzt35AJtU9VDXCiRPzw1cWoVe871Y_XHses10kCgs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9048556182305670912.post-8172287380855273378</id><published>2009-11-18T19:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T10:01:16.862-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;&lt;/w:hyphenationzone&gt; 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&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;é que te olho&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;e você ri,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;e no teu riso&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;que sinto a falta de ti&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;e de mim.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/w:compatibility&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9048556182305670912-8172287380855273378?l=dentesdotempo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dentesdotempo.blogspot.com/feeds/8172287380855273378/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9048556182305670912&amp;postID=8172287380855273378' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9048556182305670912/posts/default/8172287380855273378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9048556182305670912/posts/default/8172287380855273378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dentesdotempo.blogspot.com/2009/11/style-definitions-table.html' title=''/><author><name>rafael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16314335219103941848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZdqGUadZhNg/SiVwJrn8mLI/AAAAAAAAAGg/43aWw18W-fc/S220/ATgAAAB_HWon1lh7WOTOdvVEXcTbTq0YFbwIpUSmbEIMHNmBB4Owu4dcilzJP1tCevMpNY8v5qLEKelQHrz5fGhuzt35AJtU9VDXCiRPzw1cWoVe871Y_XHses10kCgs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9048556182305670912.post-8383611943392610272</id><published>2009-10-28T10:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-04-28T10:04:01.882-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;o belo à elegia do fugidio&lt;br /&gt;o cavo rente o cosmo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ver-te&lt;br /&gt;é ver em mim,&lt;br /&gt;é doar ossos&lt;br /&gt;e deixar-me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9048556182305670912-8383611943392610272?l=dentesdotempo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dentesdotempo.blogspot.com/feeds/8383611943392610272/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9048556182305670912&amp;postID=8383611943392610272' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9048556182305670912/posts/default/8383611943392610272'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9048556182305670912/posts/default/8383611943392610272'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dentesdotempo.blogspot.com/2009/10/youre-myself.html' title=''/><author><name>rafael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16314335219103941848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZdqGUadZhNg/SiVwJrn8mLI/AAAAAAAAAGg/43aWw18W-fc/S220/ATgAAAB_HWon1lh7WOTOdvVEXcTbTq0YFbwIpUSmbEIMHNmBB4Owu4dcilzJP1tCevMpNY8v5qLEKelQHrz5fGhuzt35AJtU9VDXCiRPzw1cWoVe871Y_XHses10kCgs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9048556182305670912.post-5124530637159806190</id><published>2009-10-27T21:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-28T16:27:38.654-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZdqGUadZhNg/Sufwe9J6qpI/AAAAAAAAAHg/gETdbwfZKSU/s1600-h/imagemcckccczccc.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 200px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZdqGUadZhNg/Sufwe9J6qpI/AAAAAAAAAHg/gETdbwfZKSU/s200/imagemcckccczccc.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5397547093029726866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;evitou atalhos e&lt;br /&gt;flores sem espinho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;preferia em retalhos&lt;br /&gt;o seu caminho&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9048556182305670912-5124530637159806190?l=dentesdotempo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dentesdotempo.blogspot.com/feeds/5124530637159806190/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9048556182305670912&amp;postID=5124530637159806190' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9048556182305670912/posts/default/5124530637159806190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9048556182305670912/posts/default/5124530637159806190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dentesdotempo.blogspot.com/2009/10/evitou-atalhos-e-flores-sem-espinho.html' title=''/><author><name>rafael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16314335219103941848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZdqGUadZhNg/SiVwJrn8mLI/AAAAAAAAAGg/43aWw18W-fc/S220/ATgAAAB_HWon1lh7WOTOdvVEXcTbTq0YFbwIpUSmbEIMHNmBB4Owu4dcilzJP1tCevMpNY8v5qLEKelQHrz5fGhuzt35AJtU9VDXCiRPzw1cWoVe871Y_XHses10kCgs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_ZdqGUadZhNg/Sufwe9J6qpI/AAAAAAAAAHg/gETdbwfZKSU/s72-c/imagemcckccczccc.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9048556182305670912.post-5512766435072798767</id><published>2009-06-02T11:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T21:27:56.855-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De servitute humana</title><content type='html'>&lt;!--[if gte mso 9]&gt;&lt;xml&gt;  &lt;w:worddocument&gt;   &lt;w:view&gt;Normal&lt;/w:View&gt;   &lt;w:zoom&gt;0&lt;/w:Zoom&gt;   &lt;w:hyphenationzone&gt;21&lt;/w:HyphenationZone&gt;   &lt;w:compatibility&gt;    &lt;w:breakwrappedtables/&gt;    &lt;w:snaptogridincell/&gt;    &lt;w:wraptextwithpunct/&gt;    &lt;w:useasianbreakrules/&gt;   &lt;/w:Compatibility&gt;   &lt;w:browserlevel&gt;MicrosoftInternetExplorer4&lt;/w:BrowserLevel&gt;  &lt;/w:WordDocument&gt; &lt;/xml&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;style&gt; &lt;!--  /* Style Definitions */  p.MsoNormal, li.MsoNormal, div.MsoNormal  {mso-style-parent:"";  margin:0cm;  margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:12.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";  mso-fareast-font-family:"Times New Roman";} @page Section1  {size:612.0pt 792.0pt;  margin:70.85pt 3.0cm 70.85pt 3.0cm;  mso-header-margin:36.0pt;  mso-footer-margin:36.0pt;  mso-paper-source:0;} div.Section1  {page:Section1;} --&gt; &lt;/style&gt;&lt;!--[if gte mso 10]&gt; &lt;style&gt;  /* Style Definitions */  table.MsoNormalTable  {mso-style-name:"Tabela normal";  mso-tstyle-rowband-size:0;  mso-tstyle-colband-size:0;  mso-style-noshow:yes;  mso-style-parent:"";  mso-padding-alt:0cm 5.4pt 0cm 5.4pt;  mso-para-margin:0cm;  mso-para-margin-bottom:.0001pt;  mso-pagination:widow-orphan;  font-size:10.0pt;  font-family:"Times New Roman";} &lt;/style&gt; &lt;![endif]--&gt;  &lt;p style="font-style: italic; font-family: times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;Os homens enganam-se ao se julgarem livres, julgamento a que chegam apenas porque estão conscientes de suas ações, mas ignoram as causas pelas quais são determinados. É pois por ignorarem a causa de suas ações que os homens têm essa idéia de liberdade. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;(Spinoza, Benedictus de; ETHICA, Propositio XXXV - Pars secunda.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9048556182305670912-5512766435072798767?l=dentesdotempo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dentesdotempo.blogspot.com/feeds/5512766435072798767/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9048556182305670912&amp;postID=5512766435072798767' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9048556182305670912/posts/default/5512766435072798767'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9048556182305670912/posts/default/5512766435072798767'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dentesdotempo.blogspot.com/2009/06/de-servitute-humana.html' title='De servitute humana'/><author><name>rafael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16314335219103941848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZdqGUadZhNg/SiVwJrn8mLI/AAAAAAAAAGg/43aWw18W-fc/S220/ATgAAAB_HWon1lh7WOTOdvVEXcTbTq0YFbwIpUSmbEIMHNmBB4Owu4dcilzJP1tCevMpNY8v5qLEKelQHrz5fGhuzt35AJtU9VDXCiRPzw1cWoVe871Y_XHses10kCgs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9048556182305670912.post-5862570926663423794</id><published>2009-03-04T21:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T16:50:11.249-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;fincam partes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0); font-weight: bold;font-family:georgia;" &gt;,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia;"&gt; parte fica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9048556182305670912-5862570926663423794?l=dentesdotempo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dentesdotempo.blogspot.com/feeds/5862570926663423794/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9048556182305670912&amp;postID=5862570926663423794' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9048556182305670912/posts/default/5862570926663423794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9048556182305670912/posts/default/5862570926663423794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dentesdotempo.blogspot.com/2009/03/devir.html' title=''/><author><name>rafael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16314335219103941848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZdqGUadZhNg/SiVwJrn8mLI/AAAAAAAAAGg/43aWw18W-fc/S220/ATgAAAB_HWon1lh7WOTOdvVEXcTbTq0YFbwIpUSmbEIMHNmBB4Owu4dcilzJP1tCevMpNY8v5qLEKelQHrz5fGhuzt35AJtU9VDXCiRPzw1cWoVe871Y_XHses10kCgs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9048556182305670912.post-5708975231826858765</id><published>2008-05-28T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T16:50:46.854-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;minha vida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;fica tão&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;como teu sorriso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;com o teu sorriso&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center; font-family: courier new;" align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="text-align: center;font-family:courier new;" align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9048556182305670912-5708975231826858765?l=dentesdotempo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dentesdotempo.blogspot.com/feeds/5708975231826858765/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9048556182305670912&amp;postID=5708975231826858765' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9048556182305670912/posts/default/5708975231826858765'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9048556182305670912/posts/default/5708975231826858765'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dentesdotempo.blogspot.com/2008/05/minha-vida-fica-to-como-teu-sorriso-com.html' title=''/><author><name>rafael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16314335219103941848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZdqGUadZhNg/SiVwJrn8mLI/AAAAAAAAAGg/43aWw18W-fc/S220/ATgAAAB_HWon1lh7WOTOdvVEXcTbTq0YFbwIpUSmbEIMHNmBB4Owu4dcilzJP1tCevMpNY8v5qLEKelQHrz5fGhuzt35AJtU9VDXCiRPzw1cWoVe871Y_XHses10kCgs.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9048556182305670912.post-7724177597137860021</id><published>2008-05-26T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-02T13:58:40.484-07:00</updated><title type='text'>dessa hora tenho medo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a noite  - enorme&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tudo dorme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;menos teu nome&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Paulo Leminski)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZdqGUadZhNg/SDryvazigKI/AAAAAAAAAEY/JmUZiTxBbX0/s1600-h/1203734191_c4e3e647f91_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZdqGUadZhNg/SDryvazigKI/AAAAAAAAAEY/JmUZiTxBbX0/s400/1203734191_c4e3e647f91_o.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204739215843295394" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;Não consigo dormir. Tenho uma mulher atravessada entre minhas pálpebras. Se pudesse, diria a ela que fosse embora; mas tenho uma mulher atravessada em minha garganta.&lt;br /&gt;(Eduardo Galeano)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9048556182305670912-7724177597137860021?l=dentesdotempo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dentesdotempo.blogspot.com/feeds/7724177597137860021/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9048556182305670912&amp;postID=7724177597137860021' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9048556182305670912/posts/default/7724177597137860021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9048556182305670912/posts/default/7724177597137860021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dentesdotempo.blogspot.com/2008/05/dessa-hora-tenho-medo.html' title='dessa hora tenho medo'/><author><name>rafael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16314335219103941848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZdqGUadZhNg/SiVwJrn8mLI/AAAAAAAAAGg/43aWw18W-fc/S220/ATgAAAB_HWon1lh7WOTOdvVEXcTbTq0YFbwIpUSmbEIMHNmBB4Owu4dcilzJP1tCevMpNY8v5qLEKelQHrz5fGhuzt35AJtU9VDXCiRPzw1cWoVe871Y_XHses10kCgs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZdqGUadZhNg/SDryvazigKI/AAAAAAAAAEY/JmUZiTxBbX0/s72-c/1203734191_c4e3e647f91_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9048556182305670912.post-233504320670886808</id><published>2007-06-13T11:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-21T11:58:30.698-07:00</updated><title type='text'>tempo devorador das coisas</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;A frase do título é de Ovídio, que escancara uma das certezas mais inconvenientes de todos os tempos. Shakespeare, espetado pela mesma amarga constatação,  escreveu: "O tempo devora certezas, materialidades, expressões, relações, e anuncia rupturas e esquecimentos".&lt;br /&gt;Se tudo está no tempo e o tempo devora tudo, de certa forma, devora a si próprio...&lt;br /&gt;De qualquer forma, antes de permitir a estranheza ao espírito, pensemos no amor..&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"  style="font-family:courier new;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZdqGUadZhNg/RnBT91rKI5I/AAAAAAAAAAk/kjcKH4GWuZI/s1600-h/fig2Clep.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5075649101891773330" style="cursor: pointer;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZdqGUadZhNg/RnBT91rKI5I/AAAAAAAAAAk/kjcKH4GWuZI/s320/fig2Clep.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Clepsidra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Instante &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:0;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;de Viviane Mosé - poeta, psicanalista e filósofa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;"&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;quem tem olhos pra ver o tempo soprando sulcos na pele soprando sulcos na pele soprando sulcos?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o tempo andou riscando meu rosto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;com uma navalha fina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;sem raiva nem rancor&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;o tempo riscou meu rosto&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;com calma&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;(eu parei de lutar contra o tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;ando exercendo instantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;acho que ganhei presença)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;acho que a vida anda passando a mão em mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a vida anda passando a mão em mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;acho que a vida anda passando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a vida anda passando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;acho que a vida anda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a vida anda em mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;acho que há vida em mim.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;a vida em mim anda passando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;acho que a vida anda passando a mão em mim&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e por falar em sexo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;quem anda me comendo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;é o tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;na verdade já faz tempo mas eu escondia&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;porque ele me pegava à força&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e por trás&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;um dia resolvi encará-lo de frente e disse: tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;se você tem que me comer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;que seja com o meu consentimento&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;e me olhando nos olhos&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;acho que ganhei o tempo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;de lá pra cá ele tem sido bom comigo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;dizem que ando até remoçando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Créditos ao filosofo Mario Sergio Cortella, que em seu livro "Não nascemos prontos!: Provocações Filosóficas" fez uma citação dos “dentes do tempo”, me despertando curiosidade e interesse sobre o assunto. Além de ter sido indiretamente um dos contribuintes para o nome do blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/9048556182305670912-233504320670886808?l=dentesdotempo.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://dentesdotempo.blogspot.com/feeds/233504320670886808/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=9048556182305670912&amp;postID=233504320670886808' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9048556182305670912/posts/default/233504320670886808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/9048556182305670912/posts/default/233504320670886808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://dentesdotempo.blogspot.com/2007/06/tempo-devorador-das-coisas.html' title='tempo devorador das coisas'/><author><name>rafael</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16314335219103941848</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='29' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_ZdqGUadZhNg/SiVwJrn8mLI/AAAAAAAAAGg/43aWw18W-fc/S220/ATgAAAB_HWon1lh7WOTOdvVEXcTbTq0YFbwIpUSmbEIMHNmBB4Owu4dcilzJP1tCevMpNY8v5qLEKelQHrz5fGhuzt35AJtU9VDXCiRPzw1cWoVe871Y_XHses10kCgs.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_ZdqGUadZhNg/RnBT91rKI5I/AAAAAAAAAAk/kjcKH4GWuZI/s72-c/fig2Clep.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry></feed>
