<?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-829163397063665067</id><updated>2011-04-22T01:36:18.292-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Luis Gustavo</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luisgustavoandrade.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/829163397063665067/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luisgustavoandrade.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Luis Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13251147298018070384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-829163397063665067.post-8868941151655848948</id><published>2008-10-13T23:12:00.000-03:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T23:15:46.497-03:00</updated><title type='text'>Agradecimentos</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_htXmWOqjd-o/SPQApsXx8FI/AAAAAAAAAAg/SZlB5CQQwmk/s1600-h/cda95anos.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_htXmWOqjd-o/SPQApsXx8FI/AAAAAAAAAAg/SZlB5CQQwmk/s320/cda95anos.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256827381333749842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);   font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; font-family:verdana;font-size:13px;"&gt;1ª Tia Ana&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(119, 119, 119);  font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" ;font-family:verdana;"&gt;Sempre sonhei escrever algum texto para homenagear quem teve uma vida inteira de batalha e mesmo assim não tirava o sorriso do rosto ao me dar a sua benção.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Dedicou grande parte do seu tempo a me ensinar as coisas e foi uma grande vencedora. Lutou 12 anos contra grandes adversários e ganhou muitas batalhas, mas infelizmente a guerra não foi possível vencer. A você, minha TIA QUERIDA, meu muito obrigado por tudo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color: rgb(119, 119, 119);  font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="color: rgb(119, 119, 119);  font-family:'Trebuchet MS';font-size:13px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;2º Carlos Drummond de Andrade &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Uma pessoa que sempre dedicou a sua vida as letras. Apesar das pedras no caminho. Soube valorizar a beleza (no princípio somente a beleza humana, mas depois também as belezas naturais), e soube unir a ironia ao amor. Se tornou imortal (apesar de não acreditar nisso), mesmo sendo crítico quanto as suas obras. E principalmente está vivo na memória da maioria dos brasileiros, e muito vivo na minha. A você Drummond, saiba que você se foi, mas suas poesias são eternas e seu legado é enorme. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/829163397063665067-8868941151655848948?l=luisgustavoandrade.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://luisgustavoandrade.blogspot.com/feeds/8868941151655848948/comments/default' title='Postar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=829163397063665067&amp;postID=8868941151655848948' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/829163397063665067/posts/default/8868941151655848948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/829163397063665067/posts/default/8868941151655848948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://luisgustavoandrade.blogspot.com/2008/10/agradecimentos.html' title='Agradecimentos'/><author><name>Luis Gustavo</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13251147298018070384</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_htXmWOqjd-o/SPQApsXx8FI/AAAAAAAAAAg/SZlB5CQQwmk/s72-c/cda95anos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry></feed>
