tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-54069618970417246242024-03-13T14:24:29.245-07:00Quem ınventou α dısтâncıα αındα não conнecıα α doя dα Sαudαde ♔Nádia e Patríciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17707590346771157617noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406961897041724624.post-82807637929092734702011-09-15T07:02:00.000-07:002011-09-15T07:02:40.465-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pqKbR4Lf6bk/TnIFYwKmVDI/AAAAAAAAAIw/UFPk9NEKkOE/s1600/298617_271385039553681_137988052893381_1118494_5997933_n.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pqKbR4Lf6bk/TnIFYwKmVDI/AAAAAAAAAIw/UFPk9NEKkOE/s1600/298617_271385039553681_137988052893381_1118494_5997933_n.jpg" /></a><br />
</div><b>O número dos casos conhecidos tem aumentado nos últimos 5 anos devido ao alargamento de rastreios que permitem a detecção precoce da doença e aos estilos de vida actuais, que incluem stress, má alimentação, sedentarismo e tabaco.<br />
Esta doença mata 1.800 portuguesas por ano, actualmente o rastreio está acessível a metade das portuguesas, mas o presidente da respectiva liga acredita que no máximo de dois anos a totalidade da população possa estar abrangida.</b><br />
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<span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: magenta;">Diz não ao cancro da mama ! </span>Nádia e Patríciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17707590346771157617noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406961897041724624.post-17484187676469100082011-09-06T10:31:00.000-07:002011-09-14T05:23:58.087-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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</div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'Helvetica Neue', Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Faz da queda um passo de dança, faz do medo uma escada, faz do sonho uma ponte, faz da procura um encontro, e se o principe nao se encantar, tira-o da história !</span></b>Nádia e Patríciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17707590346771157617noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406961897041724624.post-38752505856374091812011-09-06T06:07:00.000-07:002011-09-14T05:29:44.672-07:00<blockquote><blockquote><blockquote><a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UX3VmWtxVKE/TnCeEPbwlUI/AAAAAAAAADU/9XENoTzvPZ8/s1600/279691_1913066475812_1516420411_31715437_8303917_o.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"><img border="0" height="242" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-UX3VmWtxVKE/TnCeEPbwlUI/AAAAAAAAADU/9XENoTzvPZ8/s320/279691_1913066475812_1516420411_31715437_8303917_o.jpg" width="320" /></a><br />
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</div><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', serif; font-size: x-small;">Há momentos em que a vida parece perfeita, há outros em que a vida parece que vai desabar em cima de nós ... não vale a pena chorar nem ficar a pensar no que mudou e o porquê das coisas terem sido assim, o que importa e realmente interessa é que as pessoas aprendem com os erros .</span></b></blockquote></blockquote></blockquote><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
</div>Nádia e Patríciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17707590346771157617noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406961897041724624.post-42018980298879328462011-09-06T05:35:00.000-07:002011-09-14T05:32:13.591-07:00<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">cαdα coя, sєu pαlαdαя,</span></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NG7qe446-Dk/TnCeiOUGgQI/AAAAAAAAADY/o_D5xsCQ2rA/s1600/HPIM6538.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="215" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-NG7qe446-Dk/TnCeiOUGgQI/AAAAAAAAADY/o_D5xsCQ2rA/s320/HPIM6538.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><br />
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<address style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 36pt; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: -18pt;"><div style="text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span style="font-style: normal;"><span style="font-style: normal; font-variant: normal;"> </span></span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000; font-weight: bold;"><u>Trabalha</u></span> <b>como se</b> não precisasses de dinheiro;</span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><div style="text-align: center;"><u><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">Ama</span></b></u> <b>como se</b> nunca ninguém te tivesse feito <strike>sofrer</strike>;</div></span></address><address style="font-style: italic; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 36pt; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-align: center; text-indent: -18pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;"><span style="font-style: normal;"><u><b>Da</b></u></span><span style="font-style: normal;"><u><b>n</b></u></span></span><span style="font-style: normal;"><u><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">ça</span></b></u><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"> </span>como se</b> ni</span><span style="font-style: normal;">ngu</span><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;">ém estivesse a ver; </span></span></address><address style="margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 36pt; margin-right: 0cm; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: -18pt;"><div style="font-style: italic; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"><u><b><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #660000;">Canta</span></b></u> <b>como se</b> ninguém te estivesse a ouvir ...</span></span></div></address>Nádia e Patríciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17707590346771157617noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5406961897041724624.post-35919047095706538682011-09-06T03:09:00.000-07:002011-09-14T05:34:16.930-07:00<div class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom: 0cm;"><br />
<div style="text-align: center;"> O vєяdαdєıяo vαloя dαs pαlαvяαs ..</div><blockquote><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; margin-bottom: 0.0001pt; margin-left: 17.6pt; margin-right: 0.9pt; margin-top: 0cm; text-indent: -9pt;"><div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"><a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-56pWxVeb4eg/TnCfIkJZ58I/AAAAAAAAADc/Kz95nt2laMM/s1600/HPIM6540.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"><img border="0" height="223" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-56pWxVeb4eg/TnCfIkJZ58I/AAAAAAAAADc/Kz95nt2laMM/s320/HPIM6540.JPG" width="320" /></a></div><br />
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<div align="center" style="margin-bottom: .0001pt; margin: 0cm; text-align: center;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: #e06666;"><b><span style="color: #333333; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;">Injusto mesmo.. É estarmos longe daqueles que amamos ...Somos feitos de carne, mas temos que viver como se na verdade fossemos feitos de ferro ... A grande verdade é que hoje em dia quase ninguém sabe valorizar um sentimento e poucas pessoas sabem o grande significado da palavra "amo-te" ..Quando pensas que vai tudo dar certo, o que é certo é que acaba sempre alguma coisa a dar errado !</span></b><span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Arial, sans-serif; font-size: medium;"><span style="font-family: 'Century Gothic', sans-serif; font-size: 11.5pt;"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div></blockquote></div>Nádia e Patríciahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17707590346771157617noreply@blogger.com