<?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-7779714</id><updated>2011-12-15T02:58:49.659Z</updated><title type='text'>Saliências da Razão</title><subtitle type='html'>Palato e razão...aqui errantes...aqui ofendem-se.
Dois blogistas...de insana capacidade verbal, que dissecam todo e qualquer assunto merecedor de atenção, à luz da sua opinião...que cultivam o belo, a verdade e a razão para os males deste Mundo e que esquecem qualquer espécie de passado tacanho, atávico e menor, de forma a pertencer a uma história superior aquela que foi escrita.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>82</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111566761552605984</id><published>2005-05-10T13:00:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2008-09-13T16:30:08.737+01:00</updated><title type='text'>FILOSOFIA-A Era Do Vazio!</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;O cigano foi-se confessar; mas o padre, precavido, começou por interrogá-lo sobre os mandamentos de Deus. Ao que o cigano respondeu: «Olhe, senhor padre, eu ia aprender isso, mas depois ouvi um zum-zum de que tinha perdido o valor». (...) Todo o mundo – nações, indivíduos – está desmoralizado. Durante uma temporada, esta desmoralização diverte e até vagamente ilude. Os inferiores pensam que lhes tiraram um peso de cima. Os decálogos conservam do tempo em que eram inscritos sobre pedra ou bronze oseu carácter de pesadume. A etimologia de mandar significa carregar, pôr em alguém algo nas mãos. Quem manda é, sem remissão, quem tem o encargo. Os inferiores do mundo inteiro já estão fartos de que os encarreguem e sobrecarreguem, e aproveitam com ar festivo este tempo de pesados imperativos. Mas a festa dura pouco. Sem mandamentos que nos obriguem a viver de um certo modo, fica a nossa vida em pura disponibilidade. Esta é a horrível situação íntima em que se encontram já as melhores juventudes do mundo. De puro sentir-se livres, isentas de entraves, sentem-se vazias. Uma vida em disponibilidade é maior negação que a morte. Porque viver é ter que fazer algo determinado – é cumprir um encargo –, e na medida em que iludamos pôr em algo a nossa existência, desocupamos a nossa vida. Dentro em pouco ouvir-se-á um grito formidável em todo o planeta, que subirá, como uivo de cães inumeráveis, até as estrelas, pedindo alguém e algo que mande, que imponha um afazer ou obrigação.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;Ortega y Gasset, in&lt;i&gt; A Rebelião das Massas&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111566761552605984?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111566761552605984/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111566761552605984&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111566761552605984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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Rural'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111256816844821887</id><published>2005-04-03T23:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-03T23:42:48.446+01:00</updated><title type='text'>HUMOR-Anthrax Air Distribution</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y8/lllRAKlll/Blog/Coluna%20de%20Post/AnthraxAirDistribution.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111256816844821887?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111256002492155999</id><published>2005-04-03T21:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T09:06:33.516+01:00</updated><title type='text'>LITERATURA-Compreênsão</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Se compreendêssemos, nunca mais poderíamos julgar.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;p&gt;André Malraux.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111256002492155999?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/' title='LITERATURA-Compreênsão'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111256002492155999/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Building</title><content type='html'>&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y8/lllRAKlll/Blog/Coluna%20de%20Post/Census1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y8/lllRAKlll/Blog/Coluna%20de%20Post/SanFrancisco1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thom Mayne’s new San Francisco Federal Building, which utilizes green technology, was commissioned by Ed Feiner while he was chief architect at the GSA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Scheduled for completion in September 2006, the United States Census Bureau Headquarters is a 1.4-million-square foot complex located in Suitland, Maryland. Skidmore, Owings &amp;amp; Merrill (SOM) are designing and building the project, which is expected to receive a silver Leadership in Energy and Environmental Design (LEED) rating.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metropolismag.com/cda/"&gt;Metropolis Mag&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111252494212421145?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111252494212421145/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111252494212421145&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111252494212421145'/><link rel='self' 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title='ACTUAL-Papa Morto'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111244404397526195</id><published>2005-04-02T13:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T13:14:03.976+01:00</updated><title type='text'>HUMOR-Architects are only Interested in Models</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y8/lllRAKlll/Blog/Coluna%20de%20Post/ArchitectsareInterestedinnothingbutModels.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111244404397526195?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111239499173705504</id><published>2005-04-01T23:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-02T00:01:17.356+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DESPORTO-Kyle Strait-"Suicide No Hander"-Red Bull Rampage</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y8/lllRAKlll/Blog/Coluna%20de%20Post/KyleStrait-SuicideNoHander.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111239499173705504?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111239499173705504/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>DIGITAL ART-Rubish!</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y8/lllRAKlll/Blog/Coluna%20de%20Post/Rubish.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111239117680825998?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111239117680825998/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111239117680825998&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111239117680825998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111239117680825998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/04/digital-art-rubish.html' title='DIGITAL ART-Rubish!'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111238948964441262</id><published>2005-04-01T22:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-07T09:52:48.893+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ARQUITECTURA-Glenn Marcus Murcutt</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y8/lllRAKlll/Blog/Coluna%20de%20Post/GlennMarcusMurcutt4.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y8/lllRAKlll/Blog/Coluna%20de%20Post/GlennMarcusMurcutt3.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y8/lllRAKlll/Blog/Coluna%20de%20Post/GlennMarcusMurcutt2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y8/lllRAKlll/Blog/Coluna%20de%20Post/GlennMarcusMurcutt1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glenn Marcus Murcutt, precedeu John Utzon, Zaha Hadid e Tom Mayne respectivamente, na atribuição do Prémio Pritzker, sendo na minha opinião o mais Original e Honesto Arquitecto dos últimos quatro laureados.&lt;br /&gt;A sua situação enquanto Arquitecto, principalmente no trabalho de ateliê, é por si só insólita, dado que trabalha sem colaboradores, deduzindo todo o trabalho individualmente, sem a contra opinião e com a acuidade ao detalhe que transparece nas suas obras; a sua vida é a margem do Star System dos Arquitectos High-End e as suas encomendas, numa dada maioria de pequena escala, subordinada ao tema da Casa da Família.&lt;br /&gt;Todos os seus trabalhos resultam de um acondicionamento ao local, não como simples afloramento de Genius Locci, mas antes como obdiência ao prossuposto que a casa é subordinada ao local, como um interface de troca que procura a harmonia funcional, em aspectos muitas vezes secundados (neste arquitecto de primeira importância) como o Clima, Topografia, Ecologia, Aproveitamento de Águas, Mazimização dos Ganhos Solares, factores que concorrem para a auto-suficiência da Habitação na sua dependência local.&lt;br /&gt;Mies Van Der Rohe e Alvar Aalto, são as citadas fontes para o seu trabalho, bem mascaradas enquanto referências, dada a originalidade na resolução dos seus edifícios, que obdecem a resposta locais, anteriores a qualquer sensibilidade estética. O metal oxidado, é o seu material por excelência, que encontra a sua nobreza pelo laivos que a natureza lhe confere temporalmente, o seu uso, é articulado com um invulgar detalhe, só conseguido por alguém que tem um controlo totalitário sobre a sua obra.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;He is an innovative architectural technician who is capable of turning&lt;br /&gt;hissensitivity to the environment and to locality into forthright, totally&lt;br /&gt;honest,non-showy works of art.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pritzker Jury Citation&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111238948964441262?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111238948964441262/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111238948964441262&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111238948964441262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111238948964441262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/04/arquitectura-glenn-marcus-murcutt.html' title='ARQUITECTURA-Glenn Marcus Murcutt'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111230356509898333</id><published>2005-03-31T22:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-31T22:20:58.123+01:00</updated><title type='text'>CINEMA-Requiem For A Dream!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.requiemforadream.com/"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y8/lllRAKlll/Blog/Coluna%20de%20Post/RequiemForADream.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;(Canto Fúnebre Para Um Sonho)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; A infeliz tradução do título (A Vida Não É Um Sonho?), não permite prefáciar, em detalhe, o conteúdo deste magnífico Filme Pós-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Transpotting&lt;/span&gt;, que data de 2000.&lt;br /&gt;A trama roda em torno de quatro personagens, enlaçadas profundamente numa qualquer dependência afim da toxicodependência, e na forma muito subjectiva com que cada um lida com o vício, apesar de ligados a uma causa comum:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;A (Não)Realização do Sonho Americano.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;    O Filme, bebe de forma patente em &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Trainspotting&lt;/span&gt; e em alguns Filmes do &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Spike Lee&lt;/span&gt;, com a crítica acutilante em relação a sociedade mediatizada e à alienação publicitária. Há uma dose de estilismo, que o demarca principalmente de outras películas afins, nas idiosincrassias das personagens e dos seus motivos que levam a compulsa dependência da Droga Variante, não como fome de vício, mas como curto caminho para a realização do Sonho Americano.&lt;br /&gt;O princípio ameno, sincronizado com as passagens do ano, dão o mote antecipado para o que se vai cicatrizar nas personagens, desde os primeiros sintomas da dependência, ao laxismo e alienação completa.&lt;br /&gt;O Teatro de Horrores, que fazem um término indubitável no filme, não provocando a indiferença, são o resultado excedentário de um &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;líbido&lt;/span&gt; que se alimenta de droga, e que perfazem os 30 minutos finais mais fortes que me recordo num filme, numa espécie de realidade conjecturada no seu pior, onde loucura e nilismo são as condição para saciar a dependência.&lt;br /&gt;    O Happy End não mora aqui, tal como a necessidade do moralismo que invalidaria muitas das cenas finais.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt; Darren Aronofsky, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Requiem For A Dream&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;a href="http://www.requiemforadream.com/"&gt;http://www.requiemforadream.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111230356509898333?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111230356509898333/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111230356509898333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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depois iniciar as crianças humilhadas na mentira, de modo insensível e progressivo.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Franz Kafka, in &lt;em&gt;Contos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111225738261544431?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111225738261544431/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111225738261544431&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111225738261544431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111225738261544431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111218473872839298</id><published>2005-03-30T13:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-30T13:12:18.726+01:00</updated><title type='text'>PINTURA-O Castelo de Kafka</title><content type='html'>&lt;br&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y8/lllRAKlll/Blog/Coluna%20de%20Post/OCastelodeKafka.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com"&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111218473872839298?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111218473872839298/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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Dry!</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y8/lllRAKlll/ThatsWhenTheLaundaryWillBeDry.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y8/lllRAKlll/the_gates.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111213900926874185?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111213900926874185/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111213900926874185&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111213900926874185'/><link rel='self' 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Conciliação; Fraternidade; Filantropia; Dedicação ao Próximo e supressão da Ambição.&lt;br /&gt;Este homem Paradoxal (como todos os Grandes Homens), que solta pombas da Paz no médio Oriente, enquanto residualmente, mantem conflitos com a UEFA, pretende unir numa única equipa Israel e a Palestina, a tarefa esbarra contra três milénios de história, onda a palavra guerra é recorrente como definição.&lt;br /&gt;A tarefa é Hercúlea, esperemos que não seja recordada por um livro de escatologia(&lt;span id="lblDlpoDefinicao"&gt;&lt;span class="texto"&gt;&lt;span style="" ondblclick="javascript:SeleccionaEntrada_v2(getSel(),'0')" onmouseover="style.cursor='hand'"&gt;parte da Teologia que se refere às coisas que deverão suceder no fim do mundo.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mourinho, o Pacificador! &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" alt="Posted by Hello" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: 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um lado para o outro, com o desejo inconsciente que alguém me insultasse ou proferisse alguma palavra que eu pudesse interpretar como um insulto, para que eu desabafasse a minha raiva em alguém.&lt;br /&gt;É uma experiência muito simples que acontece quase diáriamente, e ainda para mais quando existe algum outro segredo, uma aflição no coração, para o qual se deseja dar uma expressão verbal mas que não se consegue.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fiodor Dostoievski, in &lt;em&gt;Humilhados e Ofendidos&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111208392218208839?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111208392218208839/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>ARQUITECTURA-Pritzker e Óbito Do M. Moderno</title><content type='html'>Kenzo Tange faleceu e Tom Mayne ganha o "Nobel" da Arquitectura, duas efemérides da Arquitectura de capital importância, aglomeradas na mesma semana. De notar, a morte temporal do um ícone do movimento moderno, e o premiar de um novo ciclo de Arquitectos da imagem.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenzo Tange, um dos arautos da Reconstrução do Japão no Pós-Guerra, tal como um dos maiores unívocos avatares do Movimento Moderno, com maior repercurssão no oriente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kenzo Tange &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" alt="Posted by Hello" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/Kenzo%20Tange.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/Kenzo%20Tange.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Mayne, cabeçilha da Morphosis e Arquitecto com um impacto determinante nos últimos 15 anos, no meio universitário, a intenção da forma e a acuidade com o desenho urbano são marca indelével das suas intervenções.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tom Mayne &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" alt="Posted by Hello" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/Tom%20Mayne.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(0, 0, 0); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/Tom%20Mayne.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111194762035945120?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111194762035945120/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111194762035945120&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111194762035945120'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111194762035945120'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/03/arquitectura-pritzker-e-bito-do-m.html' title='ARQUITECTURA-Pritzker e Óbito Do M. Moderno'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111194757471440307</id><published>2005-03-27T19:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T19:25:11.116+01:00</updated><title type='text'>HUMOR-Ovos à Escala!</title><content type='html'>Ovos à escala!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/AB-dailystrip-web-ENG1.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/AB-dailystrip-web-ENG1.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111194757471440307?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111194757471440307/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111194757471440307&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111194757471440307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111194757471440307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/03/humor-ovos-escala.html' title='HUMOR-Ovos à Escala!'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111193346112913354</id><published>2005-03-27T15:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T22:01:32.936+01:00</updated><title type='text'>LITERATURA-Sábio é Quem Monotoniza a Existência</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Sábio é quem monotoniza a existência, pois então cada pequeno incidente tem um privilégio de maravilha. O caçador de leões não tem aventura para além do terceiro leão. Para o meu cozinhiero monótono uma cena de bofetadas na rua tem sempre qualquer coisa de apocalipse modesto. Quem nunca saiu de Lisboa viaja no infinito no carro até Benfica, e, se um dia vai a Sintra, sente que viajou até Marte. O viajante que percorreu toda a terra não encontra de cinco mil milhas em diante novidade, a velhice do eterno novo, mas o conceito abstracto de novidade ficou no mar com a segunda delas.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fernando Pessoa, in &lt;em&gt;Livro do Desassossego&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111193346112913354?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/' title='LITERATURA-Sábio é Quem Monotoniza a Existência'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111193346112913354/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111193346112913354&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111193346112913354'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111193346112913354'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/03/literatura-sbio-quem-monotoniza.html' title='LITERATURA-Sábio é Quem Monotoniza a Existência'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111193220696154692</id><published>2005-03-27T15:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T15:05:54.270+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ARQUITECTURA/DESIGN-Prateleiras Dieter Rams</title><content type='html'>Dieter Rams&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/Dieter Rams.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/Dieter Rams.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111193220696154692?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111193220696154692/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111193220696154692&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111193220696154692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111193220696154692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/03/arquitecturadesign-prateleiras-dieter.html' title='ARQUITECTURA/DESIGN-Prateleiras Dieter Rams'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111184236921852225</id><published>2005-03-26T13:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-04-09T21:58:29.483+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DIÁRIO-Laicismo=Ignorância ?</title><content type='html'>Citação do já citado:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Crónica de Sexta-Feira Santa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sapos? Quais sapos?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma vez, em conversa sobre o épico emocional Magnólia, sugeri uma possível obsessão religiosa do realizador. Uma rapariga disse logo que não percebia tal observação. "Ora, a chuva de sapos não engana", respondi, como quem aponta o óbvio. "Sapos?", espantou-se a rapariga, "o que é que os sapos têm a ver com religião?". Murmurei uma vaga frase sobre "pragas do Egipto". Mas a moça encolheu os ombros e pensou certamente que existem sempre patetas que vêem imensa coisa em coisa nenhuma.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esse episódio é recorrente sempre que me acontece fazer uma referência bíblica, três pessoas ficam sem expressão, nitidamente sem perceberem. Mesmo alusões que julgava evidentes, como "filho pródigo" ou "estrada de Damasco", enfrentam um silêncio glacial. Quando explico, protestam: "Mas tu és católico, nós não temos que saber isso." Acontece que não se trata de convicções pessoais: o conhecimento de um módico de referências religiosas (sobretudo bíblicas) faz parte da cultura geral. Recentemente, um amigo trintão contou-me que nunca tinha sequer folheado a Bíblia. Quando fez anos, ofereci-lhe uma Bíblia dos Capuchinhos. Não para o evangelizar, mas para o rapaz perceber melhor, digamos, os filmes de Bergman, as canções de Johnny Cash, os romances de Graham Greene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Com efeito, sem uma referência religiosa não entendemos parte significativa da cultura ocidental. Já nem digo os clássicos ou os mestres da pintura. Sem perceber o segredo de confissão não se entende Confesso, de Hitchcock (o filme foi um fiasco porque os espectadores protestantes achavam o enredo inverosímil). Sem conhecer o dogma não se entendem as profanações de Buñuel (que construiu A Via Láctea só com esse material). Sem cristianismo, não se entende Eliot, Fellini ou Messiaen (para referir artistas contemporâneos).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Repito não tem nada a ver com religião, tem a ver com cultura. Não é por vivermos o colapso do cristianismo que algumas imagens, metáforas e alegorias cristãs desaparecem da memória. O lastro cultural do cristianismo permanece mesmo que o cristianismo definhe. É por isso que o laico Régis Debray defendeu recentemente que a História da Religião deve ser ensinada nos liceus.»&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pedro Mexia, DN 25.03.05&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;retirado do &lt;a href="http://complexidadeecontradicao.blogspot.com/"&gt;complexidade e contradição&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111184236921852225?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/' title='DIÁRIO-Laicismo=Ignorância ?'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111184236921852225/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111184236921852225&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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meiguice; delicadeza;&lt;br /&gt;2.presente delicado, geralmente inesperado;&lt;br /&gt;3.afago; carícia;&lt;br /&gt;4.coisa encantadora; primor;&lt;br /&gt;5.pejorativo indulgência excessiva com que se trata e/ou educa uma criança ou um animal;&lt;br /&gt;6.TEATRO actor que representa através de gestos e expressões fisionómicas e corporais, sem recorrer à palavra;&lt;br /&gt;7.LITERATURA género teatral, usado na Antiguidade, em que o actor imitava os caracteres e os costumes do tempo;&lt;br /&gt;8.actor que representava peças desse género;&lt;br /&gt;9.figurado aquele que imita ou reproduz gestos ou maneiras de dizer de outrem;&lt;br /&gt;10.plural regalos; comodidades; facilidades.&lt;br /&gt;(Do gr. mïmos, «actor; imitador», pelo lat. mimu-, «comediante»)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;....................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;Indiferença: substantivo feminino&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;1.insensibilidade e desinteresse relativamente a alguém ou alguma coisa;&lt;br /&gt;2.falta de entusiasmo, de curiosidade, de paixão; desinteresse; apatia; inércia; frieza;&lt;br /&gt;3.estado daquele que não possui qualquer preocupação de ordem moral ou religiosa;&lt;br /&gt;4.MEDICINA estado de certos pacientes que, por doença grave, revelam inconsciência e insensibilidade em relação a tudo quanto os rodeia.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111176424174251961?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111176424174251961/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111176424174251961&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' 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target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/01.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/01.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Efeito Explosão de Le Corbusier&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/03.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/03.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maquinaria Hi-Tech!&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted 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style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/00.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/00.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ISTO É O SUB-SOLO DE TÓQUIO&lt;/span&gt;.....&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ISTO É CONDUTAS DE ÁGUA&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;ISTO É BELO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.g-cans.jp/photo/index.html"&gt;G-Cans Project&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111175379723049673?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111175379723049673/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111175379723049673&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111175379723049673'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111175379723049673'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/03/arquitectura-da-engenharia-para.html' title='ARQUITECTURA-Da Engenharia para a Arquitectura'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111171243874940838</id><published>2005-03-25T01:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-03-25T01:00:38.750Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HUMOR-Sex and Architecture Don´t Mix&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/Sex and Architecture Dont Mix.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #AAAAAA; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/Sex and Architecture Dont Mix.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111171243874940838?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111171243874940838/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111171243874940838&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111171243874940838'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111171243874940838'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/03/humor-sex-and-architecture-dont-mix.html' title=''/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111170897854956953</id><published>2005-03-25T00:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-04-09T21:51:27.303+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MÚSICA-adolfo luxúria canibal / miguel pedro</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;bófia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;a gêéneérre acha que uma operação stop como deve ser é às 19:15 de uma 6ª-feira, debaixo do viaduto duarte pacheco, no sentido lisboa-almada...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O bófia empurrava-me e dizia para desandar. Eu não podia compreender porquê. Quis-lhe perguntar. O bófia sacou do casse-tête e deu-me com ele uma, duas, três vezes nos costados. Senti um choque eléctrico percorrer-me o corpo. E uma humilhação que não podia ficar impune. Não percebia por que é que ele me batia. Quis-lhe perguntar. Mas o gajo continuou a dar-me cacetadas e já outros bófias se aproximavam de casse-tête na mão. Não ia ficar para ali, especado, feito bombo da festa. Uma raiva surda trepava-me à cabeça. Ah, que raiva! Quando dou conta, mandava-lhe uma joelhada aos tomates. Senti-os a espalmar de encontro ao joelho. Já os outros bófias descarregavam sobre mim os seus casse-têtes virados ao contrário. Senti uma dor de vertigem quando um me acertou na cara. Percebi que a carne se rasgava e que um esguicho de sangue me inundava os olhos. Já me acertavam por todos os lados. Mas não interessava. Já nada interessava.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sede de sangue!&lt;br /&gt;Sede de sangue!&lt;br /&gt;Sede de sangue!&lt;br /&gt;Sede de sangue!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Já nada interessava. A não ser aquele bófia agarrado aos tomates. Num último esforço disparo-lhe um pontapé à cara. Assim, de baixo para cima - pás! Senti a biqueira da bota entrar-lhe pelas fuças dentro. Os ossos a quebrar. Os dentes a saltar numa baba de cuspe e sangue. Senti o olho a esborrachar-se sob a biqueira da bota. Os outros bófias continuavam a descarregar sobre mim os seus casse-têtes virados ao contrário. Mas eu já nada via. Só sangue. Dor. Senti-me dobrar. Cair. Aaaaaaaaaahhh!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(adolfo luxúria canibal / miguel pedro)&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;extraido com origem patente da &lt;a href="http://cafeteira.pedro.nu/"&gt;A Cafeteira&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111170897854956953?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111170897854956953/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111170897854956953&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111170897854956953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111170897854956953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/03/msica-adolfo-luxria-canibal-miguel.html' title='MÚSICA-adolfo luxúria canibal / miguel pedro'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111165510815105417</id><published>2005-03-24T09:03:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-04-09T21:48:27.860+01:00</updated><title type='text'>PSICOLOGIA-Simpatia/Hipocrisia Extrema</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Há numerosos indivíduos civilizados que recuariam aterrados perante a ideia do assassínio ou do incesto, mas que não desdenham satisfazer a sua cupidez, a sua agressividade, as suas cobiças sexuais, que não hesitam em prejudicar os seus semelhantes por meio da mentira, do engano, da calúnia, contanto que o possam fazer com impunidade.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sigmund Freud, in &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;As Palavras de Freud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111165510815105417?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111165510815105417/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111165510815105417&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111165510815105417'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111165510815105417'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/03/psicologia-simpatiahipocrisia-extrema.html' title='PSICOLOGIA-Simpatia/Hipocrisia Extrema'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111161954761349677</id><published>2005-03-23T23:12:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-03-23T23:14:15.830Z</updated><title type='text'>DESPORTO-Momentos inesquecíveis a 50 Km de casa!</title><content type='html'>Furo! &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" alt="Posted by Hello" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/Furo.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(170, 170, 170); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/Furo.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111161954761349677?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111161954761349677/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111161954761349677&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111161954761349677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111161954761349677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/03/desporto-momentos-inesquecveis-50-km.html' title='DESPORTO-Momentos inesquecíveis a 50 Km de casa!'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111153270200906675</id><published>2005-03-22T23:05:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-03-22T23:05:02.010Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>HUMOR-Ram Out Lipstick&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/AB-dailystrip-web-ENG.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #AAAAAA; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/AB-dailystrip-web-ENG.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111153270200906675?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111153270200906675/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111153270200906675&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111153270200906675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111153270200906675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/03/humor-ram-out-lipstick.html' title=''/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111146702897707627</id><published>2005-03-22T04:49:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-03-27T16:12:47.446+01:00</updated><title type='text'>PINTURA-F. Machado *0</title><content type='html'>F. Machado&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/1149.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #AAAAAA; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/1149.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111146702897707627?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111146702897707627/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111146702897707627&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111146702897707627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111146702897707627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/03/pintura-f-machado-0.html' title='PINTURA-F. Machado *0'/><author><name>*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657951425790387070</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111144327092608077</id><published>2005-03-21T22:14:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-04-09T21:43:58.146+01:00</updated><title type='text'>MÚSICA-Ok Computer____Radiohead</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Fitter, happier, more productive k,&lt;br /&gt;comfortable,&lt;br /&gt;not drinking to0 much,&lt;br /&gt;regular exercise at the gym (3 days a week),&lt;br /&gt;getting on better with your associate employee contemporaries,&lt;br /&gt;at ease,&lt;br /&gt;eating well (no more microwave dinners and saturated fats),&lt;br /&gt;a patient better driver,&lt;br /&gt;a safer car (baby smiling in back seat),&lt;br /&gt;sleeping well (no bad dreams),&lt;br /&gt;no paranoia,&lt;br /&gt;careful to all animals (never washing spiders down the plughole),&lt;br /&gt;keep in contact with old friends (enjoy a drink now and then),&lt;br /&gt;will frequently check credit at (moral) bank (hole in the wall),&lt;br /&gt;favors for favors,&lt;br /&gt;fond but not in love,&lt;br /&gt;charity standing orders,&lt;br /&gt;on Sundays ring road supermarket&lt;br /&gt;(no killing moths or putting boiling water on the ants),&lt;br /&gt;car wash (also on Sundays),&lt;br /&gt;no longer afraid of the dark or midday shadows&lt;br /&gt;nothing so ridiculously teenage and desperate,&lt;br /&gt;nothing so childish - at a better pace,&lt;br /&gt;Slower and more calculated,&lt;br /&gt;no chance of escape,&lt;br /&gt;now self-employed,&lt;br /&gt;concerned (but powerless),&lt;br /&gt;an empowered and informed member of society&lt;br /&gt;(pragmatism not idealism),&lt;br /&gt;will not cry in public,&lt;br /&gt;less chance of illness,&lt;br /&gt;tires that grip in the wet (shot of baby strapped in back seat),&lt;br /&gt;a good memory,&lt;br /&gt;still cries at a good film,&lt;br /&gt;still kisses with saliva,&lt;br /&gt;no longer empty and frantic like a cat tied to a stick,&lt;br /&gt;that's driven into frozen winter shit&lt;br /&gt;(the ability to laugh at weakness),&lt;br /&gt;calm,&lt;br /&gt;fitter,&lt;br /&gt;healthier and more productive&lt;br /&gt;a pig in a cage on antibiotics&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok Computer; Radiohead&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma banda formada por cinco estudantes universitários de Oxford(1988), que formulavam títulos para faixas como &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pop Is Dead&lt;/span&gt; e que condenaram o seu som iniciático ao degredo após a concretização de "Ok Computer", albúm seminal, para muitos o melhor album dos anos 90 marcando o Rock Progressivo nos anais da História da Música.&lt;br /&gt;"Ok Computer", é na sua essência, uma ponte entre o rock clássico e os avatares do rock dos anos 90; electrónica minimal e texturada; a raiva "contida" do punk; um sentido melódico não linear, e letras que abraçam a angústia e desespero da vida moderna. Despiram os elementos banais da composição com a guitarra, criando música subtil e texturada, sem se afastar do ideário do rock. Contos Tortuosos, Alienação, Melancolia Urbana e um Pessimismo como mote reiterado para as palavras que casam em perfeição com os fundos musicais criados pelos Radiohead.&lt;br /&gt;Uma banda Trans-Medium, onde a qualidade é indistinta entre Clips, Grafismo, Música e Letras de problemática contemporânea, onde música &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Alternativa&lt;/span&gt; se confunde com o &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pop&lt;/span&gt; e a tristeza é um alimento sonoro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok Computer ___1997&lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/Ok%20Computer.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 2px solid rgb(102, 102, 102); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/Ok%20Computer.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111144327092608077?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111144327092608077/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111144327092608077&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111144327092608077'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111144327092608077'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/03/msica-ok-computerradiohead.html' title='MÚSICA-Ok Computer____Radiohead'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111135043857558641</id><published>2005-03-20T20:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-04-09T21:41:55.346+01:00</updated><title type='text'>FILOSOFIA-A Necessidade do Mal</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Examinai a vida dos homens e dos povos melhores e mais fecundos, e perguntai se uma árvore que deve elevar-se altivamente nos ares pode dispensar o mau tempo e as tempestades; se a hostilidade do exterior, as resistências exteriores, todas as espécies de ódio de inveja, de teimosia, de desconfiança, de dureza, de avidez e de violência não fazem parte das circunstâncias favoráveis sem as quais nada, nem sequer a virtude, poderia crescer grandemente? O veneno que mata as naturezas fracas é um fortificante para as fortes; ... e por isso não lhe chamam veneno.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Friedrich Nietzsche, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;A Gaia Ciência&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111135043857558641?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111135043857558641/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111135043857558641&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111135043857558641'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111135043857558641'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/03/filosofia-necessidade-do-mal.html' title='FILOSOFIA-A Necessidade do Mal'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111127591563568562</id><published>2005-03-19T23:45:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-03-19T23:51:51.493Z</updated><title type='text'>PINTURA-Um Dos Melhores Portugueses no DevianArt</title><content type='html'>Apenas um PC imiscuído com uma enorme criatividade!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Unreality&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/Unreality4.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:2px solid #666666; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/Unreality4.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.deviantart.com/"&gt;devianart&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111127591563568562?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111127591563568562/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111127591563568562&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111127591563568562'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111127591563568562'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/03/pintura-um-dos-melhores-portugueses-no.html' title='PINTURA-Um Dos Melhores Portugueses no DevianArt'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111118557448649217</id><published>2005-03-18T22:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-04-09T21:05:00.563+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ARQUITECTURA/URBANISMO-Charles Jeanneret- Le Corbusier</title><content type='html'>&lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y8/lllRAKlll/Blog/Coluna%20de%20Post/DeusdeDuplaNatureza.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Na sua existência como um Deus Desmembrado, na dupla natureza de um Demónio Cruel e Selvagem e de um Soberano Bondoso e amável.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nietzsche, O Nascimento da Tragédia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...Le Corbusier deve ter sido quém produziu mais planos não solicitados e não pagos de toda a história da Arquitectura. Para muitos planos, devia ter realizado mais de 150 desenhos, proclamando que desenhava planos para París desde 1912 até 1960 sem interrupção. Muitos deles estão cuidadosamente trabalhados e detalhados. Apesar de serem completamente gratuitos, e num sentido prático, absulatamente disparatados. Quém, salvo um louco, continuava produzindo, ano atrás ano, esquemas urbanos que eram ridicularizados e denegridos e que nunca teriam a mais ligeira oportunidade de ser construídos?... Como dizia Le Corbusier, referindo-se a si mesmo com amarga lógica:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O Urbanismo expressa a vida de uma época. A Arquitectura revela o seu espírito. Alguns Homens tem umas ideias originais e recebem pelos seus sofrimentos, um pontapé no traseiro.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;Plan Voisin&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt; &lt;img src="http://i2.photobucket.com/albums/y8/lllRAKlll/Blog/Coluna%20de%20Post/PlanVoisin.jpg" alt="Image hosted by Photobucket.com" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui tem, ao mesmo tempo, lugar, a vitória final e a derrota de Le Corbusier. Tendo Triunfado sobre a Academia Clássica e ficado famoso por todo o Mundo, é inequívoco que a sociedade nunca aceitou a sua moralidade básica e as suas verdades universais. Apesar de a sua vida ter sido um fracasso a um nível tão fundamental, sempre foi válida a sua energia indestrutível e a alegria que expressava em cada momento. Esta exuberância e energia irreprimiveis alternavam em contraponto com desgosto e amargura. Num certo sentido, estavam relacionadas com as profundas depressões, que só se podiam dar numa pessoa, com esperenças tão ambiciosas que se sentiria sempre defraudada. A presença nos seus edifícios, deste conflito, chega a ser tão importante, como as suas declarações e escritos, equivalendo de certa maneira a um Auto Retrato. As fotografias de Le Corbusier apenas mostram uma miragem fria, de outro Mundo, atrás do seu semblante "forjado". O seu rosto era sempre intenso, inflexível e, as vezes, extremamente trágico.&lt;br /&gt;Assim também são os seus Edifícios.&lt;br /&gt;Vários Autores; MOVIMENTOS MODERNOS EN ARQUITECTURA...tradução do Espanhol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Notre Dame du Haut &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" alt="Posted by Hello" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/Rochamp.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/Rochamp.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111118557448649217?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111118557448649217/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111118557448649217&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111118557448649217'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111118557448649217'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/03/arquitecturaurbanismo-charles.html' title='ARQUITECTURA/URBANISMO-Charles Jeanneret- Le Corbusier'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111116958453882214</id><published>2005-03-18T18:09:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-03-18T18:16:58.340Z</updated><title type='text'>MÚSICA-Web Rádio</title><content type='html'>Para mim...até agora...a melhor web rádio encontra-se &lt;a href="http://www3.accuradio.com/#"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nada MELHOR...para acalmar o efeito "10-horas-de-autocad"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ACCURADIO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111116958453882214?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111116958453882214/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111116958453882214&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111116958453882214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111116958453882214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/03/msica-web-rdio.html' title='MÚSICA-Web Rádio'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111105056430567883</id><published>2005-03-17T09:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-04-07T09:26:19.963+01:00</updated><title type='text'>LITERATURA-Identidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;em&gt;Talvez seja impossível cada um compreender a sua própria cara. Ou tudo vem talvez de que sou um homem sozinho...As pessoas que vivem em sociedade aprenderam a ver-se, nos espelhos, tal como aparecem aos seus amigos. Eu não tenho amigos: será por isso que a minha carne é tão nua? Dir-se-ia a natureza sem os homens.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sartre, J.P; &lt;em&gt;A Náusea&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111105056430567883?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111105056430567883/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111105056430567883&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111105056430567883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111105056430567883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/03/literatura-identidade.html' title='LITERATURA-Identidade'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111101087420296688</id><published>2005-03-16T22:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-04-09T20:39:15.103+01:00</updated><title type='text'>HUMOR-A Propósito dos Estagiários</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;ERA O ANIVERSÁRIO DOS  MEUS 32 ANOS, O MEU HUMOR NÃO ESTAVA LÁ GRANDE COISA.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;NAQUELA MANHÃ, AO ACORDAR  DIRIGI-ME À COZINHA PARA TOMAR CAFÉ NA EXPECTATIVA QUE MEU MARIDO DISSESSE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FELIZ ANIVERSÁRIO, QUERIDA !&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAS ELE NÃO DISSE NEM BOM DIA...AÍ PENSEI:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É ESTE O HOMEM QUE EU MEREÇO !? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;MAS CONTINUEI A IMAGINAR:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;AS CRIANÇAS CERTAMENTE SE LEMBRARÃO...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;QUANDO ELAS CHEGARAM PARA O CAFÉ NÃO DISSERAM NEM UMA PALAVRA. SAÍ BASTANTE DESANIMADA, MAS SENTI-ME UM POUCO MELHOR QUANDO CHEGUEI AO ESCRITÓRIO E O MEU ESTAGIÁRIO ME DISSE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BOM DIA, DRA, FELIZ ANIVERSÁRIO! FINALMENTE ALGUÉM SE HAVIA LEMBRADO. TRABALHEI ATÉ MEIO DIA, QUANDO O ESTAGIÁRIO ENTROU NA MINHA SALA E ME DISSE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SABE DRA... ESTÁ UM DIA LINDO LÁ FORA, E JÁ QUE É O DIA DO SEU ANIVERSÁRIO, PODERÍAMOS ALMOÇAR JUNTOS, SÓ EU E A SENHORA.&lt;br /&gt;FOMOS A UM  LUGAR BASTANTE RESERVADO. DIVERTIMO-NOS MUITO, E NO CAMINHO DE VOLTA ELE SUGERIU:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DRA.! COM ESTE DIA TÃO LINDO, ACHO QUE NÃO DEVEMOS VOLTAR AO ESCRITÓRIO. VAMOS ATÉ O MEU APARTAMENTO, E LÁ TOMAREMOS UMA BEBIDA. FOMOS ENTÃO PARA O APARTAMENTO DELE, E ENQUANTO EU SABOREAVA UM MARTINI ELE DISSE:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;SE NÃO SE IMPORTA VOU ATÉ O MEU QUARTO VESTIR UMA ROUPA MAIS CONFORTÁVEL&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;TUDO BEM... - RESPONDI. FIQUE À VONTADE...DECORRIDOS MAIS OU MENOS CINCO MINUTOS, ELE SAIU DO QUARTO A CARREGAR UM BOLO ENORME, SEGUIDO DO MEU MARIDO, DOS MEUS FILHOS, DE AMIGAS E DE TODO O PESSOAL DO ESCRITÓRIO...TODOS A CANTAR, "PARABÉNS A VOCÊ"! E LÁ ESTAVA EU, NUA, SEM SOUTIEN, SEM CUECAS, SENTADA NO SOFÁ DA SALA...É POR ISSO QUE EU DIGO....OS ESTAGIÁRIOS SÓ FAZEM MERDA...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111101087420296688?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/' title='HUMOR-A Propósito dos Estagiários'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111101087420296688/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111101087420296688&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111101087420296688'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111101087420296688'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/03/humor-propsito-dos-estagirios.html' title='HUMOR-A Propósito dos Estagiários'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111093554322551147</id><published>2005-03-16T01:02:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-03-27T16:14:31.336+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DIÁRIO-A minha Vontade</title><content type='html'>A minha vontade de &lt;span style="font-size:180%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NÃO&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/span&gt;escrever aqui...deve-se a:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Nome&lt;/span&gt; de blog aspirante a &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;porno&lt;/span&gt;;&lt;br /&gt;.Colaborador que escreve por mim, por ele e por mais alguns;&lt;br /&gt;.Falta de: fonte &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;couriew new&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;cor 60/61&lt;/span&gt; do autocad;&lt;br /&gt;.Fundo&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; preto &lt;/span&gt;que me &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;irrita &lt;/span&gt;e que proporciona dores nos olhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Contudo acredito que esta situação se altere.&lt;br /&gt;Pede-se &lt;span style="font-size:180%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;mudanças &lt;/span&gt;ao director.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33ff33;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111093554322551147?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111093554322551147/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111093554322551147&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111093554322551147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111093554322551147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/03/dirio-minha-vontade.html' title='DIÁRIO-A minha Vontade'/><author><name>*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657951425790387070</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><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111074167023031667</id><published>2005-03-13T19:21:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-03-13T19:25:34.873Z</updated><title type='text'>CINEMA-Million Dollar Baby</title><content type='html'>Foi à escassos minutos a morte da protagonista, à menos de 30 minutos ela morreu e fico com o sentimento mesclado de que o filme não era no cerne sobre &lt;em&gt;Boxe&lt;/em&gt;...as comparações, com o supra-sumo dos filmes sobre o mesmo tema, serão portanto desnecessárias (Raging Bull...ANOS 80...que também só vi muito recentemente)...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aqui (Million Dolar Baby) aborda-se:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-A persuasão/teimosia como o caminho a trilhar para alcançar algo.&lt;br /&gt;-O orgulho que não permite descer a um estádio inferior após sucessivas vitórias nesta vida.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bom filme...apesar de não ter a espereza/crueldade do Mystic River do mesmo realizador.&lt;br /&gt;É inteligente o recurso a um não ordinário héroi, na medida em que é uma &lt;em&gt;ela&lt;/em&gt;...a personificar uma boxeur. As questões de identificação serão inevitaveis por parte de alguns sectores do contigente feminino.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111074167023031667?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/' title='CINEMA-Million Dollar Baby'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111074167023031667/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111074167023031667&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111074167023031667'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111074167023031667'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/03/cinema-million-dollar-baby.html' title='CINEMA-Million Dollar Baby'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111071417377904291</id><published>2005-03-13T11:42:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-03-13T12:06:04.076Z</updated><title type='text'>TECNOLOGIA-Sony Ericsson Bluetooth Camera</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Sony Ericsson really better not just be messing with us, because you rarely see a gadget with as much potential for mischief and abuse as their new ROB-1 Bluetooth Motion Cam. Yeah, it looks like a yo-yo, but the ROB-1 is actually a robot with a built-in digital camera that you control from your (Sony Ericsson) cellphone using Bluetooth and that can wheel around and snap pics or stream video back to your cellphone. No word on cost, but the ROB-1 (which is 11cm in diameter, by the way) should be out sometime in the third quarter of this year.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.engadget.com/entry/1234000833035337/"&gt;Aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sony Ericsson Bluetooth Camera&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/se blutooth camera.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/se blutooth camera.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111071417377904291?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.engadget.com/entry/1234000833035337/' title='TECNOLOGIA-Sony Ericsson Bluetooth Camera'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111071417377904291/comments/default' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-111031421647777852</id><published>2005-03-08T20:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-03-08T20:36:56.476Z</updated><title type='text'>ACTUAL-A Mulher!</title><content type='html'>A não perder esta magnífica súmula da mulher:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://complexidadeecontradicao.blogspot.com/2005/03/dia-internacional-da-mulher-2.html"&gt;complexidadeecontradição&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111031421647777852?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/' title='ACTUAL-A Mulher!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111031421647777852/comments/default' title='Enviar 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type='text'>ARQUITECTURA-Brutalismo!</title><content type='html'>Brutalismo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/brutalism.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/brutalism.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-111012221847771095?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/111012221847771095/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=111012221847771095&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/111012221847771095'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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história da música...os millagres...os lugares no pódio e o cunho das pessoas geniais!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sonic Youth...dedelham a guitarra desde o início dos anos 80...filiando-se numa corrente pós-punk, de tónica deverás alternativo, pautada por uma letras de consciência social e um posição de constante e invariável experimentação...fazendo de cada albúm, um tubo de ensaio na redefinição do uso da guitarra.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao contrário da perfeição técnica e maquinal de muitos grupos de hoje (hip hop, trip hop/dance/big beat), a imperfeição em Sonic Youth é apanágio, motivo recorrente, qualquer coisa crua e usada até a exaustão em toda a música produzida por eles...numa procura constante de um som sujo, exasperado por texturas indistrincáveis, densas e sobrepostas, num deambular onírico, usado como qualquer coisa manipulável, exprimível, compatível com a voz...que fizesse do ruído, um molde aplicável na composição musícal e por conseguinte, entendível.&lt;br /&gt;Rock Unívoco, directo, obdiente a composição grupo/banda clássico, mas de um sentido de novidade impermeável a modas e só susceptível de evoluir! Não foi a obra Prima "Day Dream Nation"...mas é um testamento/cartilha para fazer um grande albúm de Rock, mostrando como o Punk Rock, Barulho e Palavras &lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;avant art,&lt;/span&gt; com uma dose de consciência própria se podem incorporar no rock.&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1992___No reinado do Grunge, eles foram erradamente apelidados de afins, penso que tenham sido antes ascendentes&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/diRty4.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/diRty4.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;diRty&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-110998033007283919?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/110998033007283919/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=110998033007283919&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/110998033007283919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/110998033007283919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/03/msica-dirtysonic-youth_04.html' title='MÚSICA-diRty____Sonic Youth'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-110980978021952092</id><published>2005-03-03T00:29:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-03-27T16:20:25.033+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ARQUITECTURA-Frank O. Gehry___OU___Le Corbusier?</title><content type='html'>Frank O. Gehry___OU___Le Corbusier? &lt;a href="http://www.hello.com/" target="ext"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif" alt="Posted by Hello" style="border: 0px none ; padding: 0px; background: transparent none repeat scroll 0% 50%; -moz-background-clip: initial; -moz-background-origin: initial; -moz-background-inline-policy: initial;" align="middle" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/Pavilho.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/Pavilho.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-110980978021952092?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/110980978021952092/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=110980978021952092&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/110980978021952092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/110980978021952092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/03/arquitectura-frank-o-gehryoule.html' title='ARQUITECTURA-Frank O. Gehry___OU___Le Corbusier?'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-110966780432030771</id><published>2005-03-01T09:01:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-03-01T09:06:15.340Z</updated><title type='text'>ACTUAL-Conjecturar Socrates!</title><content type='html'>Uma afinidade opinativa curial a não perder:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://abarrigadeumarquitecto.blogspot.com/2005/02/complicar-preciso.html"&gt;A Barriga de um Arquitecto&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-110966780432030771?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/110966780432030771/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=110966780432030771&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/110966780432030771'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/110966780432030771'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/03/actual-conjecturar-socrates.html' title='ACTUAL-Conjecturar Socrates!'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-110958992754328327</id><published>2005-02-28T11:25:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-03-03T18:16:06.250Z</updated><title type='text'>TECNOLOGIA-Os Vários porquês para não comprar Nokia....K700i</title><content type='html'>A Nokia está para os telemóveis como a Microsoft está para os sístemas operativos!!! E apesar da indiscutível liderança no mercado, é uma marca que nem sempre dá passos em frente, desde o sístema operativo symbian, que ultimamante tem sido um belo hospedeiro de viroses, há novidade por novidade que define toda o road mapa de novos telemóveis que a nokia tem vindo a disponibilizar, sobretudo no que diz respeito ao design dos telemóveis, com muita capa e pouca substância tecnológica digna de relevo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os telemóveis Nokia são:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- Gigantescos na maioria das vezes&lt;br /&gt;- Banais&lt;br /&gt;- Intuitivos ou Alianantes pela sua popularidade&lt;br /&gt;- Com uma imagem que atenta contra a funcionalidade instrínseca&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;k700i, k600i e daqui a uns tempos o k750i...são a nova ponta do iceberg, a nova Guarda da Sony Ericsson, o despontar do caminho a seguir, pequenos, belos sem adulterar a sua função, de uma versatilidade hercúlea e de uma compatibilidade invulgar com tudo o que é periférico...PC...Placa de Silicone...Irda...Rede...Terminal...etc...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sonyericsson.com/product/k700/video/QT_broadband.html"&gt;k700I&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hail Sony Ericsson!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-110958992754328327?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://www.saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/' title='TECNOLOGIA-Os Vários porquês para não comprar Nokia....K700i'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/110958992754328327/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=110958992754328327&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/110958992754328327'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/110958992754328327'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/02/tecnologia-os-vrios-porqus-para-no.html' title='TECNOLOGIA-Os Vários porquês para não comprar Nokia....K700i'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-110850723087440078</id><published>2005-02-15T22:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-04-09T20:36:26.086+01:00</updated><title type='text'>AFORISMO QUE APRENDI POR CULPA PRÓPRIA!</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Não nos devemos prender a nada nesta vida...que não possamos largar no espaço de algumas pulsações...é uma disciplina que quando aplicada dispensa a emoção e por conseguinte não produz qualquer sofrimento...&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-110850723087440078?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/' title='AFORISMO QUE APRENDI POR CULPA PRÓPRIA!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/110850723087440078/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=110850723087440078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/110850723087440078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/110850723087440078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2005/02/aforismo-que-aprendi-por-culpa-prpria.html' title='AFORISMO QUE APRENDI POR CULPA PRÓPRIA!'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-110842484504303310</id><published>2005-02-14T23:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2005-02-14T23:50:35.820Z</updated><title type='text'>TECNOLOGIA-Computers VS Time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/ten3-s.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(170, 170, 170); 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HEIGHT: 198px" height="929" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img126.exs.cx/img126/2246/Digitalizar0028.jpg" width="516" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#33cc00;"&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-110116234412678474?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/110116234412678474/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=110116234412678474&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/110116234412678474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/110116234412678474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/11/arquitectura-factor-humano.html' title='ARQUITECTURA-Factor Humano'/><author><name>*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657951425790387070</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109987363874000851</id><published>2004-11-08T01:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-11-08T00:32:16.516Z</updated><title type='text'>PINTURA-"O Génio só existe na Arte"....Friedrich Nietzsche</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/aszfalt5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="BORDER-RIGHT: #aaaaaa 1px solid; 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margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/aszfalt3.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genial 2&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109987360057472549?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109987360057472549/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109987360057472549&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109987360057472549'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109987360057472549'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/11/genial-2.html' title=''/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109987358166992992</id><published>2004-11-08T00:26:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-11-08T00:26:21.670Z</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/aszfalt.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #AAAAAA; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/aszfalt.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Genial 1&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109987358166992992?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109987358166992992/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109987358166992992&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109987358166992992'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109987358166992992'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/11/genial-1.html' title=''/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109918278790331403</id><published>2004-10-31T01:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-10-31T01:39:34.696+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ARQUITECTURA-Peter Eisenman : "Liberal Views Have Never Built Anything of any Value."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/cover_eisenman.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(170, 170, 170); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/cover_eisenman.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peter Eisenman&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://archinect.com/features/article.php?id=4618_0_23_0_M"&gt;Artigo Aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109918278790331403?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109918278790331403/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109918278790331403&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109918278790331403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109918278790331403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/10/arquitectura-peter-eisenman-liberal.html' title='ARQUITECTURA-Peter Eisenman : &quot;Liberal Views Have Never Built Anything of any Value.&quot;'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109918466347864875</id><published>2004-10-31T01:04:00.000Z</published><updated>2004-10-31T01:09:14.323Z</updated><title type='text'>ACTUAL-O Desagrado pelo Iraque impossibilitará a abstenção!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/election.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(170, 170, 170); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/election.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bush&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109918466347864875?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109918466347864875/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109918466347864875&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109918466347864875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109918466347864875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/10/actual-o-desagrado-pelo-iraque.html' title='ACTUAL-O Desagrado pelo Iraque impossibilitará a abstenção!'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109809620790576275</id><published>2004-10-18T11:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-18T11:50:05.146+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DESPORTO -  SLB vs FCP...bahh</title><content type='html'>a historia continua a rimar, infelizmente.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mais um Benfica-Porto, em que no fim há queixas da arbitragem..desta vez (como quase sempre :S) os mais prejudicados...ou unicos prejudicados foram os lisboetas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;É incrivel como é que um árbitro, que se diz merecedor de estar a arbitrar jogos da superliga, comete erros, tantos...não me estou a referir somente ao golo que o fiscal de linha não viu, e ao penalty sobre o nórdico Karadas, mas sim ás inúmeras faltas....que ele apitou, ás vezes simplesmente porque um jogador se deixava cair, sem razão aparente, outras porque era conveniente ser falta, não fosse o lance dar golo e tantas outras situações, que demonstram que o arbitro tava a fazer o jogo dele, e não a apitar o jogo dos verdadeiros jogadores.....que cobardia demonstram os árbitros portugueses....este foi apenas mais um exemplo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quanto ao jogo em si, porto foi feliz, marcou cedo...depois limitou-se a defender o resultado, e quando tinha opurtunidade, ia lá á frente criar algum perigo. O benfica apesar de ter tido mais posse de bola, nunca conseguiu incomodar verdadeiramente Vitor Baía, salvo algumas excepções, caso do remate de petit ( o "golo"), e alguns lances com a bola a rondar a pequena área, mas  nunca estando lá o ponta de lança para finalizar...e outros lances em que a defesa do Porto, conseguia resolver. Na segunda parte o Benfica foi claramente dominador, ainda mais depois das expulsões de Pepe e Nuno gomes, ocorrência lamentavel....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fazendo o balanço final, penso que o empate teria sido o resultado mais justo, mas enfim..só ganha jogos...quem marca golos....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109809620790576275?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109809620790576275/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109809620790576275&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109809620790576275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109809620790576275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/10/desporto-slb-vs-fcpbahh.html' title='DESPORTO -  SLB vs FCP...bahh'/><author><name>MacPhisto</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109765465547839250</id><published>2004-10-13T09:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T20:35:33.276+01:00</updated><title type='text'>TECNOLOGIA-Palato Artificial</title><content type='html'>Um provador não humano, não assolado pelo gosto subjectivo ou por qualquer espécie de gastronomia local parce ser uma outra invenção, digna de registo e a observar com acuidade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;It swallows, breathes, salivates and knocks back fizzy drinks like there is no tomorrow. It is the latest weapon in food chemistry: the artificial throat.&lt;br /&gt;Developing the flavour of a new sports or low-carbohydrate drink is a lengthy task, involving many tests by panels of human tasters. The artificial throat was developed to spare drinks makers the expense and hassle involved in organising and analysing hundreds of tests by helping to predict how a drink will taste. It works by mimicking the process of human tasting.&lt;br /&gt;Taste is mostly smell. The tongue’s taste receptors identify only the basic flavours: sweet, sour, salt, bitter and umami. The finer distinctions are made high in the nasal passages where flavours such as orange, cherry and chocolate are sensed.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newscientist.com/news/news.jsp?id=ns99996498"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109765465547839250?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109765465547839250/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109765465547839250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109765465547839250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109765465547839250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/10/tecnologia-palato-artificial.html' title='TECNOLOGIA-Palato Artificial'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109736444815852475</id><published>2004-10-10T01:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T20:34:32.236+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ARQUITECTURA-Louis Khan-My Architect</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/architect_wideweb__430x311.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(170, 170, 170); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/architect_wideweb__430x311.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Louis Kahn's National Assembly in Dhaka, Bangladesh&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Este post concilia Arquitectura e Cinema...para abordar um dos Arquitectos "malditos "do século passado...Louis Khan...Morreu de forma infâme, na falência após ter deixado um legado Arquitectónico impar, custeado por uma originalidade e contra gosto notórios, que fizeram dele uma Arquitecto sem o beneplácito do reconhecimento merecido.&lt;br /&gt;Entre trocas de mulheres, disseminação da estirpe e o labor arquitectónica, a vida deste homem foi um caos controlado.&lt;br /&gt;De notar que todo o filme é realizado pelo seu filho, numa busca talvez debalde da vida do seu Pai,e de uma relação afectiva que nunca se veio a suceder.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;All this is lost on Ed Bacon, the man Kahn thought of as his nemesis. Now 92, Bacon was the planning supremo of the architect's home city, Philadelphia, and for a while the pair tried to work together. Forty years on, Bacon still punches the air in frustration at the memory of it, fulminating against what he recalls as Khan's stubbornness, impract-icality and insensitivity. &lt;p&gt;Is he right? There are moments during the film's tour of Kahn's buildings when Nathaniel comes dangerously close to thinking so. The grim, bomb-shelter look of the first one so thoroughly disappoints him that things can only get better and it doesn't take long.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/code&gt;Kahn, he says, gave his life for this building. He was like a child. He could not say no to anything. And if he disappointed those closest to him, he adds, they can take some consolation in the fact that he has given the poorest country in the world a setting for democracy.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.smh.com.au/articles/2004/10/06/1096949579883.html?oneclick=true"&gt;Ver aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109736444815852475?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109736444815852475/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109736444815852475&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109736444815852475'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109736444815852475'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/10/arquitectura-louis-khan-my-architect.html' title='ARQUITECTURA-Louis Khan-My Architect'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109736520649094526</id><published>2004-10-10T00:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T20:32:44.126+01:00</updated><title type='text'>TECNOLOGIA-Adeus Código Binário</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Why count in binary when you can use hundreds of different digits at once? That's the principle that has allowed British physicists to develop a video disk that stores far more data than has ever been possible before.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The disk, called MODS, for Multiplexed Optical Data Storage, could easily store all 350 episodes of The Simpsons, with room to spare for some Futurama too. A double-sided version of the disk could potentially contain 472 hours of video footage - equivalent to a terabyte, or 1,000 gigabytes, of data.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.nature.com/news/2004/040927/full/040927-3.html"&gt;Ver Aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109736520649094526?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/' title='TECNOLOGIA-Adeus Código Binário'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109736520649094526/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109736520649094526&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109736520649094526'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109736520649094526'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/10/tecnologia-adeus-cdigo-binrio.html' title='TECNOLOGIA-Adeus Código Binário'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109698123059562011</id><published>2004-10-05T14:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-10-05T14:03:54.050+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ACTUAL-Deus Grego...ou Naturalmente Maricas?????</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/Pim0001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(170, 170, 170); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/Pim0001.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109698123059562011?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109698123059562011/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109698123059562011&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109698123059562011'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109698123059562011'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/10/actual-deus-gregoou-naturalmente.html' title='ACTUAL-Deus Grego...ou Naturalmente Maricas?????'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109681335952246436</id><published>2004-10-03T15:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T20:28:37.086+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ARQUITECTURA - "decálogo del arquitecto"</title><content type='html'>Ao saltar de "sitio" em "sitio" encontrei estes 10 pontos...interessantes...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Instructivo-decálogo del arquitecto&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. El primer trazo siempre debe de ser incorrecto, incierto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Realizar bosquejos en servilletas limpias y sucias es parte del proceso evolutivo del arquitecto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. La idea principal de tu diseño jamas debe ser tu concepción final del proyecto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Leer a los holandeses debe de ser una prioridad para entender las nuevas tendencias de la arquitectura.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Acompañarte de un vaso de limonada con muchisima azúcar, tomar una cucharada de cafeína y dos aspirinas con coca cola (la misma noche), es un ritual para empezar a dibujar un proyecto arquitectónico. (Puedes hacer este rito cuando estés en tu época de estudiante, pero si deseas continuarlo, debes asumir las consecuencias que esto conlleva).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. Los concursos de arquitectura simplemente son ejercicios para aquellos que asumen participar, no hay nada mas en ellos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. Vestir de negro es parte de creerse arquitecto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. Uno jamas debe tomar la arquitectura enserio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. La forma, la función, el proceso, la técnica, son conceptos que jamas serán claros en la arquitectura, uno debe de leer manifiestos de estos términos y crear su propia conclusión, siempre serán conceptos altamente discutibles en cualquier reunión de arquitectos, ten claro que ninguno tendrá la razón de lo que significan, menos aun después de ingerir bebidas alcohólicas.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. La arquitectura no existe en papel. La arquitectura existe, en el momento preciso que interactuas con ella en el espacio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mónica Arreola&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://monicaarreola.blogspot.com/"&gt;http://monicaarreola.blogspot.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109681335952246436?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109681335952246436/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109681335952246436&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109681335952246436'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109681335952246436'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/10/arquitectura-declogo-del-arquitecto.html' title='ARQUITECTURA - &quot;decálogo del arquitecto&quot;'/><author><name>*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657951425790387070</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109613197390762763</id><published>2004-09-25T18:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T20:21:09.550+01:00</updated><title type='text'>CIÊNCIA-A Natureza do Génio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/Niels%20Bohr.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(170, 170, 170); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/Niels%20Bohr.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Niels Bohr&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma notícia deliciosa, que tenho em forma de arquivo e que elucida que a natureza do Génio é indestrincável da sua enorme imaginação:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Física aplicada&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anda a circular pela Internet uma deliciosa história sobre a forma como um estudante dinamarquês conseguiu escapar a uma situação difícil na Faculdade de Física da universidade de Copenhaga. Diz a história que, durante um exame, um professor pôs a seguinte questão aos alunos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«Descreva como determinar a altura de um arranha-céus usando um barómetro».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um dos estudantes respondeu:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«Amarre uma longa corda à parte mais estreita do barómetro, a seguir faça baixar o barómetro do telhado do arranha-céus até ao chão. O comprimento da corda mais o comprimento do barómetro será igual à altura do edifício».&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esta resposta altamente original! enfureceu o examinador ao ponto de chumbar o estudante. O aluno apelou baseando-se no facto de a sua resposta estar indubitavelmente correcta e a universidade nomeou um árbitro independente para decidir o caso. Na verdade, o árbitro decidiu que a resposta estava correcta, mas que não demonstrava qualquer conhecimento de Física. Para resolver este problema foi decidido chamar o estudante e permitir-lhe que em minutos providenciasse uma resposta verbal, que mostrasse, pelo menos, uma certa familiaridade com os princípios básicos da Física. Durante cinco minutos o aluno ficou em silêncio, franzindo a testa a pensar. O árbitro lembrou-lhe que o tempo estava a passar, ao qual o estudante respondeu que tinha diversas respostas extremamente relevantes, mas que não sabia qual delas utilizar. Sendo avisado para se despachar, o estudante replicou da seguinte forma:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;«Em primeiro lugar, poderia pegar num barómetro, ir até ao telhado do arranha-céus, deixá-lo cair ao longo da parede e medir o tempo que ele demora a atingir o chão.Desta forma, a altura do edifício poderá ser trabalhada a partir da fórmula: H = 0,5g x t2. Mas isto seria má sorte para o barómetro. Ou, então, se o sol estivesse a brilhar, poderia medir a altura do barómetro, depois de assentá-lo na extremidade e medir o comprimento da sua sombra. Em seguida, iria medir o comprimento da sombra do arranha-céus e, depois de tudo isto, seria uma simples questão de aritmética proporcional para calcular a altura do arranha-céus. Mas, se quisesse ser rigorosamente científico acerca disto, poderia amarrar uma longa corda ao barómetro e abaná-lo como um pênduIo, primeiro ao nível do chão e depois ao nível do telhado do arranha-céus. A altura é determinada pela diferença na força da gravidade: T= 2p. Ou, se o arranha-céus tiver uma escada exterior de emergência, seria mais fácil usá-la e marcar a altura do arranha-céus em comprimentos do barómetro, e em seguida adicioná-los por aí acima. Se, simplesmente, quisesse ser chato e ortodoxo na resposta, certamente, poderia usar o barómetro para medir a pressão de ar no telhado do arranha-céus e no solo, e converter os milibars em pés para obter a altura do edifício. Mas uma vez que estamos constantemente a ser exortados a exercitar o pensamento independente e a aplicar os métodos científicos, indubitavelmente a melhor forma seria ir bater ao apartamento do porteiro e perguntar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Quer ganhar um barómetro bonito? Ofereço-lho, desde que me diga a altura deste arranha-céus."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O estudante era Niels Bohr (na foto), o único dinamarquês que ganhou o Prémio Nobel de Física.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109613197390762763?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109613197390762763/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109613197390762763&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109613197390762763'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109613197390762763'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/09/cincia-natureza-do-gnio_109613197390762763.html' title='CIÊNCIA-A Natureza do Génio'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109561706603619096</id><published>2004-09-19T19:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T20:20:01.503+01:00</updated><title type='text'>LITERATURA-Elogio ao Não Mérito!!!!!</title><content type='html'>Para quém, como eu, erradamente pensava que Portugal em exclusivo, era uma escola de amiguismos, onde o mérito é a todos os exemplos substítuido pela técnica do beija-cus, pelo servilismo necessário perante hierarquias superiores, ou pela simples e comum bajulação...então...pensou erradamente...o fenómeno é global...o clima da cunha fala diversos diálectos...e o tráfico de influências tem expressão Mundial...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Coisas como mérito, capacidades, esforço não são mais de uma treta moral, que todos comummente idealizamos como a escada do sucesso, mas que praticamente ninguém, dos que tem sucesso, o trilhou para o obter...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Este fenómeno criou tal insatisfação numa economista Francesa (Corinne Maier) que a mesma resolveu escrever um livro, dando como modelo a empresa onde trabalha (Electricité de France) e atribuindo este subtítulo ao livro:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;The Art and the Importance of Doing the Least Possible in the Workplace&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os 10 mandamentos:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;No. 1 You are a modern day slave. There is no scope for personal fulfilment. You work for your pay-check at the end of the month, full stop.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. 2 It's pointless to try to change the system. Opposing it simply makes it stronger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. 3 What you do is pointless. You can be replaced from one day to the next by any cretin sitting next to you. So work as little as possible and spend time (not too much, if you can help it) cultivating your personal network so that you're untouchable when the next restructuring comes around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. 4 You're not judged on merit, but on whether you look and sound the part. Speak lots of leaden jargon: people will suspect you have an inside track&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. 5 Never accept a position of responsibility for any reason. You'll only have to work harder for what amounts to peanuts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. 6 Make a beeline for the most useless positions, (research, strategy and business development), where it is impossible to assess your 'contribution to the wealth of the firm'. Avoid 'on the ground' operational roles like the plague.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. 7 Once you've found one of these plum jobs, never move. It is only the most exposed who get fired.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. 8 Learn to identify kindred spirits who, like you, believe the system is absurd through discreet signs (quirks in clothing, peculiar jokes, warm smiles).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. 9 Be nice to people on short-term contracts. They are the only people who do any real work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No. 10 Tell yourself that the absurd ideology underpinning this corporate bullshit cannot last for ever. It will go the same way as the dialectical materialism of the communist system. The problem is knowning when...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You sit next to idiots, loathe office bonhomie and crave escape. You're half- crazy with boredom, pretend to work when you hear footsteps and kill time by taking newspapers into the washrooms. Your career is blocked, your job is at risk and the most ineffective people get promoted to where they can do least harm: management. You recoil at jargon, consider the expression 'business culture' an oxymoron and wish you had the guts to resign. If this is you, help is at hand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;advertisement&lt;br /&gt;Bonjour paresse (Hello Laziness), a call to middle managers of the world to rise up and throw out their laptops, organigrams and mission statements, is the unexpected publishing sensation of the summer in France.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sub-titled The Art and the Importance of Doing the Least Possible in the Workplace, the 113-page "ephlet" (part-essay, part-pamphlet) is to France's managerial class - the cadres - what the Communist Manifesto once was to the lumpen proletariat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Written by Corinne Maier, an economist at state-owned Electricité de France, Bonjour paresse flashed albeit briefly to the number one spot on Amazon's French best-seller list.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;An anarchic antidote to management tomes promising the secrets of ever greater productivity, Bonjour paresse is a slacker's bible, a manual for those who devote their professional lives to the sole pursuit of idleness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There have been many works in praise of idleness over the decades, but with the French work ethic weakened by the introduction of the 35 hour work week, the siren's appeal has never been stronger.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Claro que nós, povo que cultiva como verdade suprema o hedonismo pessoal, o dia a olhar para o Atlântico, o usofruto dos extremos que o nosso clima nos possibilita e em paralelo não fazer nada...não pode ficar admirado com isto...porque neste aspecto nós estamos ensinados....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/5698558/"&gt;A ver aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109561706603619096?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/' title='LITERATURA-Elogio ao Não Mérito!!!!!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109561706603619096/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109561706603619096&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109561706603619096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109561706603619096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/09/literatura-elogio-ao-no-mrito.html' title='LITERATURA-Elogio ao Não Mérito!!!!!'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109561334773725829</id><published>2004-09-19T18:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T20:17:41.576+01:00</updated><title type='text'>FILOSOFIA-Eu como Português, e a minha anexa e crónica falta de produtividade, não posso concordar com isso, seja em que país for...</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;The most remarkable feature of the modern workplace has nothing to do with computers, automation or globalization. Rather, it lies in the Western world's widely held belief that our work should make us happy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All societies throughout history have had work right at their center; but ours - particularly America's - is the first to suggest that it could be something other than a punishment or penance. Ours is the first to imply that a sane human being would want to work even if he wasn't under financial pressure to do so. We are unique, too, in allowing our choice of work to define who we are, so that the central question we ask of new acquaintances is not where they come from or who their parents are but, rather, what it is they do - as though only this could effectively reveal what gives a human life its distinctive timbre.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It wasn't always like this. Greco-Roman civilization tended to view work as a chore best left to slaves. For both Plato and Aristotle, fulfillment could be reached only when one had the command of a private income and could escape day-to-day obligations and freely devote oneself to the contemplation of ethical and moral questions. The entrepreneur and merchant may have had a nice villa and a heaping larder, but they played no role in the antique vision of the good life.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ALAIN DE BOTTON (for nytimes.com)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.ephilosopher.com/article872.html"&gt;Clique aqui para ler.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109561334773725829?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/' title='FILOSOFIA-Eu como Português, e a minha anexa e crónica falta de produtividade, não posso concordar com isso, seja em que país for...'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109561334773725829/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109561334773725829&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109561334773725829'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109561334773725829'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/09/filosofia-eu-como-portugus-e-minha.html' title='FILOSOFIA-Eu como Português, e a minha anexa e crónica falta de produtividade, não posso concordar com isso, seja em que país for...'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109561112546833075</id><published>2004-09-19T17:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T20:17:07.223+01:00</updated><title type='text'>PSICOLOGIA-Os Blogistas e a sua Catarse Inconsequente!</title><content type='html'>Interessante...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Dear diary, you make me sick&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17:00 08 September 04&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Keeping a diary is bad for your health, say UK psychologists. They found that regular diarists were more likely than non-diarists to suffer from headaches, sleeplessness, digestive problems and social awkwardness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Their finding challenges assumptions that people find it easier to get over a traumatic event if they write about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We expected diary keepers to have some benefit, or be the same, but they were the worst off, says Elaine Duncan of the Glasgow Caledonian University. In fact, you’re probably much better off if you don’t write anything at all, she adds.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The study, carried out with David Sheffield of Staffordshire University, was presented on Wednesday at a meeting of the British Psychological Society in Edinburgh.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cathartic process&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The pair studied 94 regular diarists and compared their health with that of 41 non-diarists. The subjects, all students at Staffordshire University, answered questions about their diary-keeping habits, and filled in a standard health questionnaire.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We decided to test the idea that writing is cathartic, says Duncan. She claims that her study is the first to investigate subjects who write of their own free will. In most other studies, volunteers are actually asked to write about traumatic experiences in a systematic way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The researchers asked the diarists recruited to say how often they made entries and for how long they had kept diaries. They were also asked if they had written about anything traumatic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Statistically, the diarists scored much worse on health measures than the non-diarists. And worst affected of all were those who had written about trauma. “They were most susceptible to headaches and the like, says Duncan.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.newscientist.com/news/news.jsp?id=ns99996374"&gt;NewScientist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Atendento ao meus post anterior...terei que perguntar-me...Serei Neurótico?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109561112546833075?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/' title='PSICOLOGIA-Os Blogistas e a sua Catarse Inconsequente!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109561112546833075/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109561112546833075&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109561112546833075'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109561112546833075'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/09/psicologia-os-blogistas-e-sua-catarse.html' title='PSICOLOGIA-Os Blogistas e a sua Catarse Inconsequente!'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109546526415327460</id><published>2004-09-18T01:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T00:59:56.020+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DIÁRIO-A Condição Presente</title><content type='html'>Fútil e Quotidiano, com Suores Frios a percorrem-me a cara, tremeliques paralelos a minha ofegante respiração...assoberbado por pensamentos de iminente morte e auto-comiseração absurda...marcam a minha efeméride...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seios carnudos?...cinturas de encher o olho?...olhares Fogosos?...não me dizem nada...estou figurativamente capado...e inábil para exercer o coito...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não....Não sou apanascado...Apenas Arq. Estagiário!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;________________A Condição Presente__________________&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109546526415327460?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/' title='DIÁRIO-A Condição Presente'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109546526415327460/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109546526415327460&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109546526415327460'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109546526415327460'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/09/dirio-condio-presente.html' title='DIÁRIO-A Condição Presente'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109520905860241791</id><published>2004-09-15T01:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T23:58:38.060+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ESCULTURA-Esculturas ao ar livre</title><content type='html'>&lt;img style="width: 219px; height: 352px;" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img90.exs.cx/img90/3571/ncc14.jpg" height="1563" width="400" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Set./04- Alg.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109520905860241791?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109520905860241791/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109520905860241791&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109520905860241791'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109520905860241791'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/09/escultura-esculturas-ao-ar-livre.html' title='ESCULTURA-Esculturas ao ar livre'/><author><name>*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657951425790387070</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><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109494939563728252</id><published>2004-09-12T01:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T20:13:47.093+01:00</updated><title type='text'>TECNOLOGIA-Installing WindowsXP and Service Pack 2 with 1 CD</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;Installing or reinstalling WindowsXP typically requires the additional task of installing Service Pack 2 separately. After installing WindowsXP, users must then go through the tedious process of installing Service Pack 2 updates and drivers. However, Microsoft offers an alternative. Using a process called slipstreaming, users can burn CDs that combine a WindowsXP installation CD and Service Pack 2. This makes the whole Windows installation run considerably faster...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.tomshardware.com/howto/20040908/index.html"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109494939563728252?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/' title='TECNOLOGIA-Installing WindowsXP and Service Pack 2 with 1 CD'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109494939563728252/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109494939563728252&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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recebido...à pouco tempo, gastei de forma gratificante duas horas a vê-lo, e descobri que o dito filme, tinha-se transformado paulatinamente numa película de culto...mais aqui na europa...do que nos Estados Unidos, para meu espanto, o web site está igualmente genial...do melhor que eu já vi...saltando entre enigmas que descortinam o "story line" do filme, até à excelente banda sonora que compõe o mesmo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ver...sem reticências:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.donniedarko.com/"&gt;Donnie Darko&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Criadores do WebSite:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.hi-res.net/"&gt;HiRes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109478455777268643?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/' title='CINEMA-Donnie 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109475773748730074</id><published>2004-09-09T20:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T20:13:03.880+01:00</updated><title type='text'>TECNOLOGIA-Neuromarketing!</title><content type='html'>Neuromarketing!...Parece estranho, mas o futuro aponta para que ninguém esteja ilibado, das teis do consumo ou de participar involuntariamente em prospecções de mercado, de origem recôndita ou mesmo insondável.&lt;br /&gt;Segundo esta, muito recente disciplina, diga-se de nome ainda indefinido...determinada maquinaria especializada, ao sondar padrões cerebrais, fazendo com que os mesmos sejam leituras interpretáveis para os Neurocientistas, poderá retirar a aura de incerteza, em relação as escolhas, que presidem aos nossos hábitos de consumo, isto é:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Puro seguidismo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ou&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Necessidade Intrínseca...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...fMRI provides real-time images of brain activity, in which different areas “light up” depending on the level of blood flow. This provides clues to the subject's subconscious thought patterns. Neuroscientists know, for example, that the sense of self is associated with an area of the brain known as the medial prefrontal cortex. A flow of blood to that area while the subject is looking at a particular logo suggests that he or she identifies with that brand."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"Of course, focus groups and surveys are flawed too: strong personalities can steer the outcomes of focus groups, and people do not always tell opinion pollsters the truth. And even honest people cannot always explain their preferences."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"That is perhaps where neuromarketing has the most potential. Most people say they prefer the taste of Coke to Pepsi, but cannot say why. An unpublished study carried out last summer at the Baylor College of Medicine in Houston, Texas, found that most subjects preferred Pepsi in a blind tasting—fMRI scanning showed that drinking Pepsi lit up a region called the ventral putamen, which is one of the brain's “reward centres”, far more brightly than Coke. But when told which drink was which, most subjects said they preferred Coke, which suggests that its stronger brand outweighs Pepsi's more pleasant taste.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.economist.co.uk/science/tq/displayStory.cfm?story_id=2724481"&gt;Economist&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109475773748730074?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/' title='TECNOLOGIA-Neuromarketing!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109475773748730074/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109475773748730074&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109475773748730074'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109475773748730074'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/09/tecnologia-neuromarketing.html' title='TECNOLOGIA-Neuromarketing!'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109458273179289342</id><published>2004-09-07T18:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T20:12:29.103+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ARQUITECTURA-Bom gosto ou "bom gosto"?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Na esquina, ao final da rua, na perpendicular, na paralela, na rua seguinte&lt;/span&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;a "casinha portuguesa"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Descrição perfeita de Manuel Graça Dias&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;(...) uma cartilha segura, pontos de apoio , modelos, regras - poucas, é certo, já que não se pretende uma grelha muito complexa que obrigue a pensar mais que o espaço ocupado por um serão de telenovela -, para exercitarem um gosto barato, rápido, socialmente aceite e encorajado, um gosto que não dá trabalho, que não perturba, que não provoca paixões ou polémicas, um gosto suave, "português"(e muito, muito, neo-salazarista!).&lt;br /&gt;E é vê-las, às casas, "às vivendas"(e aos "condomínios fechados" - essa desiganção mirabolante através do qual os vendedores de T3 encenam o luxo pindérico com que enrolam os compradores), resolvidas em betão e tijolo, com arcos e mais arcos, rebocadas e pintadas em brancos ou creme, com os seus pés-direitozinhos de 2,50m e os quadrados em PVC a imitar madeira que seccione as chapas de vidro duplo (remetendo para uma imagem de quando a vidraça era cara), das janelas com portadas em "tabuinhas" de aluminio lacado verde-garrafa, as massas a debruar as janelas. mimando inexistentes cantarias, ou ainda grossas cornijas moldadas, igualmente coloridas a tinta química.&lt;br /&gt;Se, pelo exterior, as casas se querem "antigas", por dentro, pelo contrário, serão "modernas"e, então, "suites" e hidromassagens e cozinhas lacadas e equipadas e pavimentos cerâmicos e lavabos sociais e pré-instalações de ar condicionado, com o toque de classe que lhes será dado pelas várias portas em carvalho, pelos frisos de gesso a metro junto aos tectos e pelas alarves lareiras a atravancar as salas(...).&lt;br /&gt;Nunca mais se ouviram as indignadas vozes do "bom-gosto", talvez porque também a elas agradem coisas semelhantes.&lt;br /&gt;E os portugueses são agora bem mais suaves( e dóceis, e bem-educados)do que alguma vez foram - como quer a grande Europa e agradaria ao ditador.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109458273179289342?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109458273179289342/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109458273179289342&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109458273179289342'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109458273179289342'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/09/arquitectura-bom-gosto-ou-bom-gosto.html' title='ARQUITECTURA-Bom gosto ou &quot;bom gosto&quot;?'/><author><name>*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657951425790387070</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><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109441231200890597</id><published>2004-09-05T20:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T20:11:28.993+01:00</updated><title type='text'>TECNOLOGIA-Designer´s = Apple = iMac ___ e agora ___ IMac G5</title><content type='html'>Não gosto de apple, e isto não é só conversa de Arquitecto, não é só maldizer o descendente pobre "Designer", é mais do que mera provocação, por questões mais do que sabidas por usuários de PC, (preço, disponibilidade em software por comparação ao windows, jogos, e a panóplia de componentes em hardware que alimentam o meu desejo de costumização do PC) no entanto o look tentador, com o ádito de ser funcional é hábito indiscútivel da Apple...e garante de qualidade...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enfim...sem suspiros nem Invejas...só para salutares Designer´s...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Tal como previsto a Apple aproveitou uma exposição em Paris, a Apple Expo, para lançar o substituto do iMac, o iMacG5. Este novo iMac possui um processador G5 a 1.6Ghz ou 1.8Ghz consoante o modelo e uma Geforce FX5200 Ultra de 64Mb, todos os componentes estão colocados dentro da estrutura do Ecrã LCD que pode ser de 17” ou 20”. O iMacG5 a 1.8Ghz inclui ainda um gravador DVD-R/CDRW enquanto que a versão 1.6Ghz está equipada com um leitor combo DVD-Rom/CDRW. A Apple vai disponibilizar três modelos iMacG5, 17”-1.6Ghz, 17”-1.8Ghz, 20”-1.8Ghz vendidos ao preço respectivo de 1399€, 1629€ e 2059€.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/1093954560.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(170, 170, 170); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/200/1093954560.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;iMac G5________________________Apple&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oc-zone.com/modules.php?name=News&amp;amp;new_topic=21"&gt;__oc.zone__&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109441231200890597?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109441231200890597/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109441231200890597&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109441231200890597'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109441231200890597'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/09/tecnologia-designers-apple-imac-e.html' title='TECNOLOGIA-Designer´s = Apple = iMac ___ e agora ___ IMac G5'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109433313912883590</id><published>2004-09-04T22:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T20:11:02.816+01:00</updated><title type='text'>FILOSOFIA-Retomando a questão do Ateismo</title><content type='html'>Não só com o propósito de de abordar com maior acuidade o livro, mas tentando também destrincar a validade da premissa:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Human happiness depends upon the triumph of atheism, which alone can liberate humanity from tyranny, war, and oppression - all of which have religious roots.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Não tenho o "lugar comum", em forma de palavras, ao dizer que serei imparcial em relação a esta questão...já que sou à algum tempo Ateu convicto e algo doutrinário...Começando por um dos comentários recebidos no post introdutório.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;O problema é que acho o sentido do divino demasiado humano para que se desentranhe.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Historicamente falando, não posso apontar falhas, deste que tudo constituiu os primórdios da vida humana, o homem sempre procurou, diga-se por um excesso de medo e desconhecimento naquela altura intrínsecos, uma espécie de supra-consciência, que o desliga da responsabilidade de simplesmente, viver a sua vida dependendo apenas de si próprio, não sendo legislado por ninguém.&lt;br /&gt;Olhando para os anais da história vemos, como etapa marcante, há escala humana, a capacidade de conjecturar o Futuro, por outras palavras a "imaginação" (que como sabemos serve para o melhor e para o pior), e ai é que parece estar o imbuste!!!...uma necessidade ridícula de criar um "Pai" fictício que olhe por nós, que não nos permita fazer "besteiras", uma profunda falta de confiança do homem em si...como alguns autores dizem(+/-)..."Não há nada de mais ridículo, que o padecimento cristão por almejar um local no céu"...ele que se mate numa cruz e que se responsabilize por isso...ninguém lhe deva nada pelo seu sacrifício...!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(Esta foi a minha opinião carregada de subjectividade)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O livro em si, parece não encerrar muitas conclusões, e não adiantar nada de novo a literatura corrente, fala essencialmente no papel que o Ateismo tem desempenhado de há quarenta anos para cá, associando aqui e ali, através da imaginação colectiva o conceito de Ateu à Liberdade e Progresso, também testemunha a total desacreditação a que o mesmo está submetido neste mundo Pós-Moderno.&lt;br /&gt;Referências óbvias...Marx, Freud, Nietsche (Também conhecidos por Mestres da Suspeita) e afins.&lt;br /&gt;A relação de dependência mútua |_És Cristão=És Infeliz_|  |_És Ateu__És feliz_|&lt;br /&gt;Como poderão ver...não tem ligação de causa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;McGrath contends that the origins of atheism lay primarily in a protest against the power, privilege, and corruption of church institutions - beginning with the French Revolution and later in Germany. Early proponents believed, he says, that "human happiness depends upon the triumph of atheism, which alone can liberate humanity from tyranny, war, and oppression - all of which have religious roots.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;As science began to replace religion as the interpreter of human experience, artists joined the revolt against God, and poets such as Shelley, Keats, and Swinburne turned to nature to experience the transcendent. Christian imagery lost its attraction, and God increasingly became an absence in the popular imagination.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The reality has been very different. Along with progress, scientific advance brought environmental devastation and the potential to eliminate human life. Atheistic regimes dominating a huge proportion of the globe created new forms of tyranny (including mind control) and executed unprecedented millions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At the same time, many arguments failed to hold up. "No major historian of science now takes seriously the idea that science and religion are in perpetual conflict...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;He acknowledges that atheism, like Marxism, has always been more popular in Europe than in the US because of the fight against entrenched institutions. In telling the story of Madalyn Murray O'Hare, he suggests the unattractiveness of the US atheist community is another reason.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.csmonitor.com/2004/0803/p16s01-bogn.html?s=entb"&gt;_____________Aqui______________&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109433313912883590?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/' title='FILOSOFIA-Retomando a questão do Ateismo'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109433313912883590/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109433313912883590&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109433313912883590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109433313912883590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/09/filosofia-retomando-questo-do-ateismo.html' title='FILOSOFIA-Retomando a questão do Ateismo'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109422246974321760</id><published>2004-09-03T15:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T00:08:20.090+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DESPORTO-Já que se fale em Bikes______Prophet da Cannondale</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/640/prophet4X.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 1px solid rgb(170, 170, 170); margin: 2px;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/72/1609/400/prophet4X.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Prophet da Cannondale&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:8;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.cannondale.com/"&gt;cannondale&lt;/a&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/7779714-109422246974321760?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109422246974321760/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109422246974321760&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109422246974321760'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109422246974321760'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/09/desporto-j-que-se-fale-em-bikesprophet.html' title='DESPORTO-Já que se fale em Bikes______Prophet da Cannondale'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109421943009109890</id><published>2004-09-03T14:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T20:07:36.690+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DESPORTO-Tour de France____Prova dos Hercúleos..........Mitigados.</title><content type='html'>Fazer desporto profissional, ao mais alto nível, não faz bem...é uma verdade que até a mim me custa a acreditar, mas no entanto, sem desprimor, uma verdade.&lt;br /&gt;A esperança de vida mirra e a massa muscular mitiga-se em igual proporção ao esforço exagerado, em poucas palavras, combate-se a saúde.&lt;br /&gt;Além de estudos, um muito interessante &lt;a href="http://www.newcriterion.com/archive/22/june04/tour.htm"&gt;artigo&lt;/a&gt; alusivo a um crítica (The New Criterion)  sobre um livro, desmonta estas questões de forma exemplar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ler:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" &gt;T&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;he Tour de France is the most arduous of the world’s sporting events. Riders cover more than 2,000 miles in three weeks at an average speed of around twenty-eight miles per hour.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The race can seem more like a test of simple endurance than a display of athletic prowess. The sheer physical effort involved makes it easy to write about its champions in terms of epic poetry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The race defies ordinary explanation. It is a team sport in which an individual wins. It is an athletic event that actually harms the athletes’ bodies. (Racers cannot consume enough food to replace the 6,000 or so calories burned off by each day’s stage. Most finish the race with less muscle mass than they began with.) The race’s founder, Henri Desgrange, wanted it to be so tough that there would be only a single finisher. He never got his wish, but the sport he set in motion takes such a savage toll on its riders that studies show that the life expectancy of a professional cyclist is barely more than fifty years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="ind"&gt; Mais uma vez prova-se que os seres humanos tem uma propensão clara para os extremos e que qualquer dose de comedimento que os torne normais em demasia, de encontro ao "com peso e medida", simplesmente descamba numa prática de banalidade insuportável...entre o abismo e a vida, calcorrear o caminho intermédio sem cair, este parece ser o aforismo a seguir.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109421943009109890?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109421943009109890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109421943009109890&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109421943009109890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109421943009109890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/09/desporto-tour-de-franceprova-dos.html' title='DESPORTO-Tour de France____Prova dos Hercúleos..........Mitigados.'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109417338644877962</id><published>2004-09-03T02:03:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-12T01:57:06.093+01:00</updated><title type='text'>ACTUAL-Não tenho nada a declarar a não ser isto...participem neste concurso...fácil e consequente!!!</title><content type='html'>Pois é...a samsung arranjou um interesante concurso, onde é necessário aliar alguma pesquisa sobre telemóveis, actualidades alímpicas a alguma dose de inteligência/criatividade na elaboração de uma frase...como temo exponencialmente a concorrência não deveria divulgar esta pequena pérola distribuidora de telemóveis, mas como tenho a cabal consciência, da pequenez informativa que este recém criado blog possui, posso adiantar que estou a distribuir informações numa pequena rede...com a maioria das extensões cortadas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://pt.samsungmobile.com/"&gt;___aqui___&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109417338644877962?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/' title='ACTUAL-Não tenho nada a declarar a não ser isto...participem neste concurso...fácil e consequente!!!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109417338644877962/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109417338644877962&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109417338644877962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109417338644877962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/09/actual-no-tenho-nada-declarar-no-ser.html' title='ACTUAL-Não tenho nada a declarar a não ser isto...participem neste concurso...fácil e consequente!!!'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109413699973771751</id><published>2004-09-02T15:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T20:08:27.720+01:00</updated><title type='text'>FILOSOFIA-Ateismo como sinónimo de "Happiness"____considerações avulsas nos próximos dias.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;Human happiness depends upon the triumph of atheism, which alone can liberate humanity from tyranny, war, and oppression - all of which have religious roots.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.csmonitor.com/2004/0803/p16s01-bogn.html?s=entb"&gt;Livro a ver&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109413699973771751?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109413699973771751/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109413699973771751&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109413699973771751'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109413699973771751'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/09/filosofia-ateismo-como-sinnimo-de.html' title='FILOSOFIA-Ateismo como sinónimo de &quot;Happiness&quot;____considerações avulsas nos próximos dias.'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109409092817462727</id><published>2004-09-02T03:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T19:29:54.786+01:00</updated><title type='text'>TECH-Os teclados!!!.....E os não teclados!!!!</title><content type='html'>O que é que mais irrita num teclado?...limpar aqueles botões belorentos por falta de uso...aquelas migalhas acumuladas pela sua função (eventual) não nativa de tabuleiro de comida...o barulho...aquele tic, tic, tic tacteado por nós...ou a sua mera existência física?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Se estes pontos de alguma forma o irritam...se a sua relação com o seu teclado, passou de qualquer coisa meramente funcional, onde o amor é substituído por ódio..então talvez precise de um não teclado...ou de um meta-teclado...a solução está ai:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.oc-zone.com/modules.php?name=News&amp;new_topic=21"&gt;oc.zone&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Este assunto já foi notícia há cerca de um ano, pelo que na altura apenas se tratava de um protótipo, mas hoje foi anunciado o lançamento deste inovador teclado. A empresa a lançar este produto designa-se por Tanomi e é já possível realizar pré-encomendas do mesmo por cerca de 225€, mas só a partir de meados de Outubro é que estes teclados vão estar disponíveis no Japão.&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.oc-zone.com/files/news/teclado_virtual_tanomi.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;img src="http://pc.watch.impress.co.jp/docs/2004/0827/tanomi02.gif" /&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;img src="http://pc.watch.impress.co.jp/docs/2004/0827/tanomi04.gif" /&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esperemos que o tempo ditará o seu uso.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109409092817462727?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/' title='TECH-Os teclados!!!.....E os não teclados!!!!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109409092817462727/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109409092817462727&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109409092817462727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109409092817462727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/09/tech-os-tecladose-os-no-teclados.html' title='TECH-Os teclados!!!.....E os não teclados!!!!'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109408759295177347</id><published>2004-09-02T01:11:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T00:11:53.436+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DESPORTO-Schumacher.....bahhh</title><content type='html'>Não consigo passar indiferente, a mais uma vitória no campeonato do mundo de Formula 1 por parte de Michael Schumacher.....não pelo número de vitórias já alcançadas (sete!! de facto impressionante), mas por cada vez mais ter a sensação, de que não era preciso muito para o alemão não ter mais que três, quatro vitórias....para isso bastava, por exemplo não ter morrido o grande génio....(Ayrton R.I.P.), bastava por exemplo Jacques Villeneuve não ter "abandonado" (foi despedido!!!! :S) a Williams em 1997, quando tinha sido campeão ainda em inicio de carreira, provavelmente nem a McLaren de Hakkinen tinha resistido à dupla Jacques Villeneuve-Williams. Michael Schumacher teve a vida muito facilitada, não nego que é um grande piloto..... mas as suas sete vitorias em campeonatos do mundo não tiveram sequer metado do brilho, das quatro de Alain Prost, ou das três de Ayrton Senna, porque ao contrário de Michael Schumacher, que é o ultimo grande piloto desde a saída de Mika Hakkinen (no final da epoca de 2001), na altura dos magos do volante, Ayrton Senna, e Alain Prost, ainda havia Nigel Mansell, Damon Hill, Nelson Piquet,e o proprio Schumi, seis grandes pilotos!!!! não apenas um como há agora..... Schumacher não tem a culpa da incapacidade dos outros, óbvio, mas por outro lado, acho que aqueles que dizem que Schumacher é o melhor piloto de todos os tempos (que são imcompreensivelmente muitos!!)....deviam ir ver os videos de F1, de á catorze, quinze anos atrás.....certamente mudariam de opinião....e aqueles que de facto viram a formula 1 de á quinze anos atras, e continuam a dizer que Schumacher é o melhor de sempre, então perdoem-me, mas são uns panascas....e não sabem a diferença entre ser bom, e ser génio.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109408759295177347?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109408759295177347/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109408759295177347&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109408759295177347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109408759295177347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/09/desporto-schumacherbahhh.html' title='DESPORTO-Schumacher.....bahhh'/><author><name>MacPhisto</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109407068019622961</id><published>2004-09-01T21:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-03-27T16:18:41.093+01:00</updated><title type='text'>DIÁRIO-Apresentação</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Conceito&lt;/span&gt; "da"&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 102, 0);font-size:180%;" &gt;&lt;strong&gt;*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img style="width: 328px; height: 172px;" alt="Image Hosted by ImageShack.us" src="http://img89.exs.cx/img89/7162/kb0083.jpg" height="177" width="354" /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109407068019622961?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109407068019622961/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109407068019622961&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109407068019622961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109407068019622961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/09/dirio-apresentao.html' title='DIÁRIO-Apresentação'/><author><name>*</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16657951425790387070</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><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7779714.post-109405128855014642</id><published>2004-09-01T16:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2005-04-09T19:19:40.340+01:00</updated><title type='text'>CINEMA-A Crítica de Cinema Generalizada....num Site...SIM!!!!</title><content type='html'>Sim é possível...já não é preciso calcorrear site a site para obter a opinião da crítica, acerca do que se faz de bom/mau e +/- neste mundo da 7º Arte...porque encontra-se tudo resumido...bem ordenadinho..com base de dados anexada...sístema de pontuações deduzido do total de reviews...tudo...num único site...com avaliações semanais...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O mais interessante, é que não é só sobre cinema...a ver:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.metacritic.com/"&gt;http://www.metacritic.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;quadro das pontuações correntes mais elevadas(update semanal):&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;1   Leopard, The (re-release)   99&lt;br /&gt;2  Before Sunset  88&lt;br /&gt;3  La Dolce Vita (re-release)  87&lt;br /&gt;4  Maria Full of Grace  85&lt;br /&gt;5  Serpico (re-release)  84&lt;br /&gt;6  Donnie Darko: The Director's Cut  84&lt;br /&gt;7  Festival Express  83&lt;br /&gt;8  Spring, Summer, Fall, Winter... and Spring  82&lt;br /&gt;9  Hero  82&lt;br /&gt;10  Kill Bill: Volume 2  80&lt;br /&gt;11  Cowards Bend the Knee  80&lt;br /&gt;12  Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban  80&lt;br /&gt;13  Spider-Man 2  80&lt;br /&gt;14  Tom Dowd &amp;amp; the Language of Music  79&lt;br /&gt;15  Los Angeles Plays Itself  78&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Especial nota...para este filme deverás insólito agora na versão Director´s Cut:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Donnie Darko&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;code&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.metacritic.com/media/movies/titles/donniedarkothedirectorscut/picture.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/code&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A ver....pela sua excelência...nada mais digo acerca do mesmo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7779714-109405128855014642?l=saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='related' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/' title='CINEMA-A Crítica de Cinema Generalizada....num Site...SIM!!!!'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/feeds/109405128855014642/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7779714&amp;postID=109405128855014642&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109405128855014642'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7779714/posts/default/109405128855014642'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://saliencias-da-razao.blogspot.com/2004/09/cinema-crtica-de-cinema.html' title='CINEMA-A Crítica de Cinema Generalizada....num Site...SIM!!!!'/><author><name>...</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
