<?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-4875736475233256948</id><updated>2012-02-05T19:28:02.448-08:00</updated><category term='Perspectivas'/><category term='Calendário'/><category term='Investigação'/><title type='text'>Detalhes e Pormenores</title><subtitle type='html'>porque são aquelas pequenas coisas que fazem a diferença</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' 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align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O Detalhes e Pormenores passa para &lt;a href="http://detalhesepormenores.wordpress.com/"&gt;aqui&lt;/a&gt;, pelo que fica o convite à visita.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-115682394479967407?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/115682394479967407/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=115682394479967407' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/115682394479967407'/><link rel='self' 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ano</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SVu5ylGlnEI/AAAAAAAAAoE/3GZy-oX9zFo/s1600-h/Photo34_33A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5286022866253749314" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 268px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SVu5ylGlnEI/AAAAAAAAAoE/3GZy-oX9zFo/s400/Photo34_33A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O último dia do ano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Não é o último dia do tempo...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Outros dias e outros anos virão,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amanhã,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Para vivermos a vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-2598154690227007916?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' 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align="justify"&gt;"A verdadeira democracia tem de oferecer a todos o direito de saber ler e escrever, pensar, questionar e escolher."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Lya Luft&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-1636032216222437725?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/1636032216222437725/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=1636032216222437725' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/1636032216222437725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SSlZXbRT-EI/AAAAAAAAAm8/aQumLWrdGlI/s1600-h/KuanYin.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271843097806108738" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 242px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SSlZXbRT-EI/AAAAAAAAAm8/aQumLWrdGlI/s400/KuanYin.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(imagem da net)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquele que conhece o outro é sábio.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquele que se conhece a si mesmo é iluminado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquele que vence o outro é forte.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquele que se vence a si mesmo é poderoso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquele que conhece a alegria é rico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aquele que conserva o seu caminho tem vontade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Seja humilde, e permanecerás íntegro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Curva-te, e permanecerás erecto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Esvazia-te, e permanecerás repleto.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gasta-te, e permanecerás novo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O sábio não se exibe, e por isso brilha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele não se faz notar, e por isso é notado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele não se elogia, e por isso tem mérito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E, porque não está competindo,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ninguém no mundo pode competir com ele.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lao Tsé&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/4875736475233256948-738783546663779095?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/738783546663779095/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SSlZXbRT-EI/AAAAAAAAAm8/aQumLWrdGlI/s72-c/KuanYin.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-3787188531459713809</id><published>2008-11-22T16:27:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T16:35:23.594-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Sensation</title><content type='html'>Par&lt;br /&gt;les soirs bleus d'étè, j'irai dans les sentiers,&lt;br /&gt;Picoté&lt;br /&gt;par les blés, fouler l'erbe menue&lt;br /&gt;Rêveur&lt;br /&gt;j'en sentirai la fraîcher, à mes pieds.&lt;br /&gt;Je&lt;br /&gt;laisserai le vent baigner ma tête nue.&lt;br /&gt;Je&lt;br /&gt;ne parlerai pas, je ne penserai pas:&lt;br /&gt;Mais&lt;br /&gt;l'amour infini me montera dans l'âme,&lt;br /&gt;Et&lt;br /&gt;j'irai loin, bien loin, comme un bohémien,&lt;br /&gt;Par&lt;br /&gt;la Nature, - heurex comme avec une femme&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rimbaud&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img 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title='Sensation'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-4492211222107982302</id><published>2008-11-22T14:43:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-22T14:49:52.971-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Detalhes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SSiMNg5LepI/AAAAAAAAAm0/dTeHvYzfFKE/s1600-h/PENSAMENTO_83-vi[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5271617527633115794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 350px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 262px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SSiMNg5LepI/AAAAAAAAAm0/dTeHvYzfFKE/s400/PENSAMENTO_83-vi%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(imagem da net)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;São as pequenas coisas que confortam um coração&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Uma flor&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As folhas de Outono ao cair&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um raio de sol&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Um silêncio&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-4492211222107982302?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/4492211222107982302/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SSiMNg5LepI/AAAAAAAAAm0/dTeHvYzfFKE/s72-c/PENSAMENTO_83-vi%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-4978506679193040575</id><published>2008-11-20T01:46:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-20T01:48:12.525-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Detalhes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SSUyQbigt5I/AAAAAAAAAms/CwEnq9K2mGM/s1600-h/508549197_33b8506305_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270674196758837138" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SSUyQbigt5I/AAAAAAAAAms/CwEnq9K2mGM/s400/508549197_33b8506305_o.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(imagem da net)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A lembrança serena de uma dor passada traz um prazer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Cícero&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-4978506679193040575?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/4978506679193040575/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=4978506679193040575' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/4978506679193040575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/4978506679193040575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/11/detalhes_20.html' title='Detalhes'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SSUyQbigt5I/AAAAAAAAAms/CwEnq9K2mGM/s72-c/508549197_33b8506305_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-3506582002226624669</id><published>2008-11-19T15:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-19T15:09:22.257-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Detalhes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SSScb1AdyiI/AAAAAAAAAmc/nAhdNFkq_DA/s1600-h/pensamentos21[1].gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5270509465829755426" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 390px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 295px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SSScb1AdyiI/AAAAAAAAAmc/nAhdNFkq_DA/s400/pensamentos21%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(imagem da net)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Os homens de espírito desperto têm muito de comum entre si.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Goethe&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-3506582002226624669?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/3506582002226624669/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=3506582002226624669' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/3506582002226624669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/3506582002226624669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/11/detalhes_19.html' title='Detalhes'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SSScb1AdyiI/AAAAAAAAAmc/nAhdNFkq_DA/s72-c/pensamentos21%5B1%5D.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-3153763960666414965</id><published>2008-11-14T15:33:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T15:47:52.086-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Precessão</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SR4ODfCO8UI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Of87L2VWzzI/s1600-h/giro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268664067103322434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SR4ODfCO8UI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Of87L2VWzzI/s400/giro.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(imagem da net)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Um giroscópio em movimento mantém-se em equilíbrio em posições nas quais, parado, não poderia manter-se. Mesmo que inclinado, o seu eixo continua a rodar, desenhando uma espécie de cone. Este movimento chama-se precessão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Por seu lado as bússolas giroscópicas são instrumentos instalados nos aviões que, em vez de indicarem sempre o mesmo norte, assinalam todas as mudanças de orientação de voo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;De um modo ou de outro fica-nos o &lt;em&gt;motus&lt;/em&gt;, que incentiva à acção e ao agir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-3153763960666414965?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/3153763960666414965/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=3153763960666414965' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/3153763960666414965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/3153763960666414965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/11/precesso.html' title='Precessão'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SR4ODfCO8UI/AAAAAAAAAmU/Of87L2VWzzI/s72-c/giro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-1833446254281631627</id><published>2008-11-14T02:42:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-14T03:14:03.129-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pormenores</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SR1aEAUDG5I/AAAAAAAAAmM/vnNaDR6CNfM/s1600-h/coracao2tf.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268466163943414674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 366px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SR1aEAUDG5I/AAAAAAAAAmM/vnNaDR6CNfM/s400/coracao2tf.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(imagem da net)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A vivência dos dias depende de cada um de nós, vivendo, pensando, reflectindo, investigando, mesmo procurando sentido para o que parece não tê-lo. Convicta mesmo, de que é a presença efectiva e afectiva do Outro significativo que nos trás mais vida à vida, porque o viver é uma realidade, desde que se nasce até que se morre, mas viver com sentido passará muito pela mediação com o Outro. Coisa simples, como uma palavra gentil, um olhar atento, um sorriso, uma mensagem, um pequeno gesto, fazem toda a diferença - na possibilidade de podermos realizar-nos a sós, ainda bem que não temos de o fazer.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-1833446254281631627?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/1833446254281631627/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=1833446254281631627' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/1833446254281631627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/1833446254281631627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/11/pormenores_14.html' title='Pormenores'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SR1aEAUDG5I/AAAAAAAAAmM/vnNaDR6CNfM/s72-c/coracao2tf.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-5183024862931270997</id><published>2008-11-13T14:04:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-13T14:08:41.112-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Detalhes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SRylQ-zCy7I/AAAAAAAAAmE/qnxoEFcibpo/s1600-h/926[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268267375270218674" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 267px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SRylQ-zCy7I/AAAAAAAAAmE/qnxoEFcibpo/s400/926%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"O espírito humano não é como um vaso que se enche&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mas antes semelhante a uma matéria combustível&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que pode ser inflamada por uma centelha"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Thomas De Koninck&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-5183024862931270997?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/5183024862931270997/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=5183024862931270997' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/5183024862931270997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/5183024862931270997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/11/detalhes_13.html' title='Detalhes'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SRylQ-zCy7I/AAAAAAAAAmE/qnxoEFcibpo/s72-c/926%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-5428189647078146163</id><published>2008-11-10T06:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T06:53:13.529-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Detalhes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Lo que tengo que hacer es asegurarme de que no me presto a hacer el daño que yo mismo condeno."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Henry D. Thoreau&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-5428189647078146163?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/5428189647078146163/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=5428189647078146163' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/5428189647078146163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/5428189647078146163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/11/detalhes_10.html' title='Detalhes'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-5923476059175185663</id><published>2008-11-10T06:27:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-10T06:31:49.669-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspectiva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"El hecho de que la enfermería requiere ese modo de saber ajeno a la ciencia y propio de la sabeduría, la convierte en una arte. Por más que haya de servirse de los conocimientos científicos, la enfermería, por el hacho de tratar con personas globalmente consideradas, es ante todo un arte."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Vielva, Julio&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-5923476059175185663?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/5923476059175185663/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=5923476059175185663' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/5923476059175185663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/5923476059175185663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/11/perspectiva_10.html' title='Perspectiva'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-7206415392936037367</id><published>2008-11-09T02:51:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-09T03:06:32.958-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspectiva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Preconceitos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A pessoa, medianamente dotada e esclarecedora, faz uma distinção teórico-prática do que são ideias fundadas e os infantis preconceitos, que perturbam a capacidade de ouvir, ver, acolher e entender objectivamente os outros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;[...]&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Resistência à mudança&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As pessoas imaturas, inseguras, pouco dotadas, tentam «à priori», rejeitar o raciocinio dos outros enquanto receiam que isso lhes imponha mudança nos próprios comportamentos estratificados."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;B.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-7206415392936037367?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/7206415392936037367/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=7206415392936037367' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/7206415392936037367'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/7206415392936037367'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/11/perspectiva.html' title='Perspectiva'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-165787757163645624</id><published>2008-11-08T15:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T15:44:09.668-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Educação para a Saúde</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"As pessoas intimidam outras pessoas porque se sentem inseguras quanto às suas capacidades e têm inveja delas. A intimidação é um comportamento agressivo e, usualmente, é praticada por pessoas que se encontram em posições de autoridade. Quem intimida os outros não tem boa reputação e quem é intimidado necessita de fazer algo para se libertar da sua situação, porque ela pode afectar gravemente a sua saúde."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Csóti, M.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-165787757163645624?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/165787757163645624/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=165787757163645624' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/165787757163645624'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/165787757163645624'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/11/educao-para-sade.html' title='Educação para a Saúde'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-6681504234260144243</id><published>2008-11-08T15:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T15:20:05.809-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Manuscrito</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SRYeYG8NwnI/AAAAAAAAAl8/ZE1AwYHJXlI/s1600-h/preces1.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266430213785240178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 269px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SRYeYG8NwnI/AAAAAAAAAl8/ZE1AwYHJXlI/s400/preces1.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ao dormir, todos somos vulneráveis.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;William Shakespeare&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-6681504234260144243?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/6681504234260144243/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=6681504234260144243' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/6681504234260144243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/6681504234260144243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/11/manuscrito.html' title='Manuscrito'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SRYeYG8NwnI/AAAAAAAAAl8/ZE1AwYHJXlI/s72-c/preces1.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-7907676083293596660</id><published>2008-11-08T14:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-08T15:14:41.853-08:00</updated><title type='text'>História e Criatividade</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SRYcMX451PI/AAAAAAAAAl0/MT6zpqap36E/s1600-h/perg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5266427813153068274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 117px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 134px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SRYcMX451PI/AAAAAAAAAl0/MT6zpqap36E/s400/perg.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pergaminho - Pele de cabra, ovelha ou de outro animal, que é raspada e polida para servir de material de escrita. O método de preparar o pregaminho foi inventado e aperfeiçoado na Ásia Menor, graças a um boicote. O Rei de Pérmagon (hoje Bérgama, na Turquia), Ecumênio II (197-159 aC), queria fazer uma biblioteca real de 200.000 manuscritos, a maior biblioteca do mundo. Diante destes esforços, o rei do Egipto boicotou a exportação de papiro, para salvaguardar a primazia cultural de Alexandria. O novo material de escrita inventado em Pérgamon foi chamado "pergaminho". Em razão da sua durabilidade difundiu-se no mundo greco-romano. Os mais antigos códices são de pergaminho.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-7907676083293596660?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/7907676083293596660/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=7907676083293596660' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/7907676083293596660'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/7907676083293596660'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/11/histria-e-criatividade.html' title='História e Criatividade'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SRYcMX451PI/AAAAAAAAAl0/MT6zpqap36E/s72-c/perg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-3636878147540028627</id><published>2008-11-07T05:59:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-07T06:02:34.980-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Pormenores</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SRRKV94SCvI/AAAAAAAAAls/wvxJLTHsly4/s1600-h/triste%5B1%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265915605551287026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SRRKV94SCvI/AAAAAAAAAls/wvxJLTHsly4/s400/triste%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(imagem  da net)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Para compreender as pessoas devo tentar escutar o que elas não estão dizendo, o que elas talvez nunca venham a dizer."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;John Powell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-3636878147540028627?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/3636878147540028627/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=3636878147540028627' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/3636878147540028627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/3636878147540028627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/11/pormenores.html' title='Pormenores'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SRRKV94SCvI/AAAAAAAAAls/wvxJLTHsly4/s72-c/triste%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-962927364874906615</id><published>2008-11-05T15:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T15:17:04.282-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Detalhes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SRIpPFxK1OI/AAAAAAAAAlk/2yRuha6kztg/s1600-h/lua.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265316253572715746" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 125px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 94px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SRIpPFxK1OI/AAAAAAAAAlk/2yRuha6kztg/s400/lua.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(imagem da net)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Para ser grande, sê inteiro: nada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Teu exagera ou exclui.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sê todo em cada coisa. Põe quanto és&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No mínimo que fazes.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Assim em cada lago a lua toda&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Brilha, porque alta vive.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Ricardo Reis&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-962927364874906615?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/962927364874906615/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=962927364874906615' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/962927364874906615'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/962927364874906615'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/11/detalhes.html' title='Detalhes'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SRIpPFxK1OI/AAAAAAAAAlk/2yRuha6kztg/s72-c/lua.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-1059952187375957822</id><published>2008-11-05T03:28:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-05T03:34:58.586-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Equilíbrio</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SRGEvt7Fq7I/AAAAAAAAAlc/T3nkL8QtMnw/s1600-h/oceana.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5265135394688969650" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 137px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 103px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SRGEvt7Fq7I/AAAAAAAAAlc/T3nkL8QtMnw/s400/oceana.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"Cada dia me digo, susurrando,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;mantén el equilíbrio. Todo acecha,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;todo asusta, tu vida entera pende&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;de un frágil hilo y azar injusto.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tu voluntad no puede demasiado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No pierda pie. Mantén el equilíbrio."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Amalia Bautista in "Estoy Ausente"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-1059952187375957822?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/1059952187375957822/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=1059952187375957822' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/1059952187375957822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/1059952187375957822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/11/equilbrio.html' title='Equilíbrio'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SRGEvt7Fq7I/AAAAAAAAAlc/T3nkL8QtMnw/s72-c/oceana.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-3440347436151319045</id><published>2008-11-03T01:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-03T01:17:23.446-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQ7Bekn1KEI/AAAAAAAAAlU/_Ng29Se0lNI/s1600-h/images%5B6%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264357745413662786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 141px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 132px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQ7Bekn1KEI/AAAAAAAAAlU/_Ng29Se0lNI/s400/images%5B6%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(imagem da net)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"A humanidade não pode libertar-se da violência senão por meio da não-violência"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Mahatma Gandhi&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-3440347436151319045?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/3440347436151319045/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=3440347436151319045' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/3440347436151319045'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/3440347436151319045'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/11/imagem-da-net-humanidade-no-pode.html' title=''/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQ7Bekn1KEI/AAAAAAAAAlU/_Ng29Se0lNI/s72-c/images%5B6%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-8000054219975556896</id><published>2008-11-02T09:41:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T09:45:49.292-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Juízo político</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQ3nBWn8ePI/AAAAAAAAAlM/ZUhsRi47Ya0/s1600-h/Freedom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264117549904984306" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQ3nBWn8ePI/AAAAAAAAAlM/ZUhsRi47Ya0/s400/Freedom.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (imagem da net)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"&lt;em&gt;Veritas odit moras&lt;/em&gt;"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Séneca&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-8000054219975556896?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/8000054219975556896/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=8000054219975556896' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/8000054219975556896'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/8000054219975556896'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/11/juzo-poltico.html' title='Juízo político'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQ3nBWn8ePI/AAAAAAAAAlM/ZUhsRi47Ya0/s72-c/Freedom.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-2934096711953376196</id><published>2008-11-02T09:39:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2008-11-02T09:41:15.755-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vale a pena visitar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQ3mDmcMAKI/AAAAAAAAAlE/iA2y-J4zFGE/s1600-h/serra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5264116488998748322" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 143px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 107px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQ3mDmcMAKI/AAAAAAAAAlE/iA2y-J4zFGE/s400/serra.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(imagem da net)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-2934096711953376196?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/2934096711953376196/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=2934096711953376196' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2934096711953376196'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2934096711953376196'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/11/vale-pena-visitar.html' title='Vale a pena visitar'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQ3mDmcMAKI/AAAAAAAAAlE/iA2y-J4zFGE/s72-c/serra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-6407666077427337982</id><published>2008-11-01T13:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T14:20:33.354-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspectiva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQzHXv4M0fI/AAAAAAAAAk8/mzDUfIIde8o/s1600-h/9PonteArrabida[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263801275292373490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 300px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQzHXv4M0fI/AAAAAAAAAk8/mzDUfIIde8o/s400/9PonteArrabida%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (imagem da net)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Obrigado por existir...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-6407666077427337982?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/6407666077427337982/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=6407666077427337982' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/6407666077427337982'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/6407666077427337982'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/11/de-ontem.html' title='Perspectiva'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQzHXv4M0fI/AAAAAAAAAk8/mzDUfIIde8o/s72-c/9PonteArrabida%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-1452353066629776797</id><published>2008-11-01T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T12:42:20.277-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspectivas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Á medida que avançamos para além da alta tecnologia, do carácter da cura a todo o custo da era moderna, a autora sustenta que a enfermagem precisa redescobrir a sua essência de cura, e devolver as artes de cuidar às suas práticas...como a profissão de cuidar - curar para o próximo milénio."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Watson, Jean - &lt;em&gt;Enfermagem Pós-Moderna e Futura - Um Novo Paradigma de Enfermagem&lt;/em&gt;. Loures: Lusociência, 2002.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-1452353066629776797?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/1452353066629776797/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=1452353066629776797' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/1452353066629776797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/1452353066629776797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/11/perspectivas.html' title='Perspectivas'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-7915266969317159750</id><published>2008-11-01T12:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T12:42:45.013-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspectivas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Elaborado a partir de exemplos clínicos, este verdadeiro guia prático lança a reflexão pessoal e profissional sobre a enfermagem de família. Um livro que une teoria e investigação, mas também valores e competências"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Wright, Lorraine - &lt;em&gt;Espiritualidade, Sofrimento e Doença&lt;/em&gt; - Ideias para curar. Coimbra: Adriadne Editora, 2005.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-7915266969317159750?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/7915266969317159750/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=7915266969317159750' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/7915266969317159750'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/7915266969317159750'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/11/de-um-livro.html' title='Perspectivas'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-7026840972500822773</id><published>2008-11-01T11:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T12:08:55.630-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desconstrução de Mitos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;José Hermano Saraiva deu corpo a várias séries como "Histórias que o tempo apagou", "Lendas e Narrativas", "Horizontes da memória" que nos conduzem ao passado, ajudando a perceber algumas tradições arreigadas na população nacional e internacional, como ir à "bruxa" quando têm ao seu dispor profissionais qualificados, que oferecem segurança - de um email que corre pela net.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-7026840972500822773?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/7026840972500822773/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=7026840972500822773' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/7026840972500822773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/7026840972500822773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/11/desconstruo-de-mitos.html' title='Desconstrução de Mitos'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-5307755166004471968</id><published>2008-11-01T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-11-01T12:47:02.347-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where Angels Sing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQygK4VQAtI/AAAAAAAAAk0/j71_jRCP7hw/s1600-h/sui.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263758173269918418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 93px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQygK4VQAtI/AAAAAAAAAk0/j71_jRCP7hw/s400/sui.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt; (imagem da net)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meet me downtown on the corner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I'll be waiting in a big old yellow cab&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Don't bring a suitcase. You don't need a&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;thing. There will be no worries. Where angels&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;sing...I got my ticket in my and. On the&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;price is paid in full. No man can stop me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Their words won't sting you. No dreams will &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;haunt me. Where angels sing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;I get so weary. On this troubled road&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Unlock this chains. And gently rock me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;home. Beyond the clouds and the rain...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where angels sing. Where angels sing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where lies can't hurt me. The flesh desert me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No in or out. No loss or doubt. No living&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;with or doing without...Where money ain't&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;the power king. And kindness is the most&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;precious thing...Where angels sing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where angels sing...Where times means &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;nothing. No hustle. No one rushing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No dark of night. No hate or spite&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No wrong or right. No day or night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;No town or cities. There's no pain and no &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pity. Where hunger is no longer. And a good&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;man just gets stronger...Where angels sing.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Where angels sing...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Meat Loaf&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Em memória de uma colega que se suicidou, que marcou pelo que deixou ficar...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-5307755166004471968?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/5307755166004471968/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=5307755166004471968' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/5307755166004471968'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/5307755166004471968'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/11/where-angels-sing-in-memory.html' title='Where Angels Sing'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQygK4VQAtI/AAAAAAAAAk0/j71_jRCP7hw/s72-c/sui.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-4606686741569101318</id><published>2008-10-31T03:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-31T03:47:03.790-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tradição e Pósmodernidade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQreesBH2iI/AAAAAAAAAks/cs_VOLDg1HE/s1600-h/halloween08.gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5263263733329156642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 302px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 111px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQreesBH2iI/AAAAAAAAAks/cs_VOLDg1HE/s400/halloween08.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(imagem da &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;net&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Os T.P.C. podem ser divertidos quando partilhados.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;A propósito do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Hallowen&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;No início do século VII, o papa Bonifácio IV designou o dia 1 de Setembro como "O Dia de Todos os Santos". No século X, passou-se a dedicar o dia 2 de N&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;ovembro&lt;/span&gt; às almas, em memória de todos os falecidos.O senso comum criou um "santo" que não tem dia - o dia de São Nunca, o dia em que as coisas nunca acontecem.A noite de 31 de Outubro tornou-se importante, por isso o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Hallowen&lt;/span&gt; que se tornou uma abreviatura de &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;All&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;Hallows&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Even&lt;/span&gt; - noite de todos os santos.O pagão e a religião acabaram por se encontrar numa tradição popular, embora que tendo sentidos diferentes. Tudo isto se relaciona: os santos, a vida, a morte, a festa.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;Em pequenas localidades do nosso país, as crianças saem à rua em pequenos grupos para pedir o "Pão de Deus", Passeiam por toda a povoação e ao fim da manhã voltam com os sacos cheios de alimento. Ao pedir o "Pão de Deus", cantam &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;cantilenas&lt;/span&gt; de porta.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-4606686741569101318?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/4606686741569101318/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=4606686741569101318' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/4606686741569101318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/4606686741569101318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/tradio-e-psmodernidade.html' title='Tradição e Pósmodernidade'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQreesBH2iI/AAAAAAAAAks/cs_VOLDg1HE/s72-c/halloween08.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-659681869358395817</id><published>2008-10-30T02:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T02:32:47.954-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para hoje</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQl_JNWd05I/AAAAAAAAAkk/PaRpogQjzJc/s1600-h/images%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262877435738575762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 135px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 108px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQl_JNWd05I/AAAAAAAAAkk/PaRpogQjzJc/s400/images%5B4%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(imagem da net)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tenham um dia bom!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-659681869358395817?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/659681869358395817/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=659681869358395817' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/659681869358395817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/659681869358395817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/para-hoje.html' title='Para hoje'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQl_JNWd05I/AAAAAAAAAkk/PaRpogQjzJc/s72-c/images%5B4%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-2377558928183911513</id><published>2008-10-30T02:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-30T02:30:53.166-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Na primeira pessoa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQl-ikuWigI/AAAAAAAAAkc/npLIqBv_RwM/s1600-h/imagesCAKT941C.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262876771997878786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 131px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 80px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQl-ikuWigI/AAAAAAAAAkc/npLIqBv_RwM/s400/imagesCAKT941C.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(imagem da net)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Um blog pode ser um diário ou outra coisa qualquer, mas tem riscos...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;em&gt;"Perdoa-lhes Senhor que não sabem o que fazem"&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Pela minha parte assim será.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-2377558928183911513?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/2377558928183911513/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=2377558928183911513' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2377558928183911513'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2377558928183911513'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/na-primeira-pessoa.html' title='Na primeira pessoa'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQl-ikuWigI/AAAAAAAAAkc/npLIqBv_RwM/s72-c/imagesCAKT941C.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-276478225954567855</id><published>2008-10-29T15:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T15:46:22.400-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Similitudes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQjnADe0FXI/AAAAAAAAAkU/Ji8cOJujumU/s1600-h/des.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262710152702989682" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 99px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQjnADe0FXI/AAAAAAAAAkU/Ji8cOJujumU/s400/des.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQjm2Pi1x9I/AAAAAAAAAkM/Ji-bdYiewCA/s1600-h/des.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262709984142411730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 150px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 99px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQjm2Pi1x9I/AAAAAAAAAkM/Ji-bdYiewCA/s400/des.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(imagem da net)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Passatempo de observação: Questões de uniformização? Os desenhos parecem iguais, descubra-se a diferença?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-276478225954567855?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/276478225954567855/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=276478225954567855' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/276478225954567855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/276478225954567855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/similitudes.html' title='Similitudes'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQjnADe0FXI/AAAAAAAAAkU/Ji8cOJujumU/s72-c/des.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-4723013238459250990</id><published>2008-10-29T03:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-29T03:14:20.723-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Aquilo que fazemos, fazemo-lo na mira de algo. Sabemos o que é esse algo em vista do qual fazemos tudo: é o nosso futuro, porque o passado e o presente não podem importar por si sós. O que nos importa é o ser, existir, amanhã: viver é sobreviver."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Ortega e Gasset&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-4723013238459250990?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/4723013238459250990/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=4723013238459250990' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/4723013238459250990'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/4723013238459250990'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/dia_29.html' title='Dia'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-7603608639438952421</id><published>2008-10-28T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T15:00:48.687-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dicas da net</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQeHzAk-blI/AAAAAAAAAkE/v2QLICci9H8/s1600-h/coquelicot[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262324000003878482" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 190px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQeHzAk-blI/AAAAAAAAAkE/v2QLICci9H8/s400/coquelicot%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Depois dos bloqueios e das arreliadoras avarias, não há nada pior que detectar que o computador foi invadido por &lt;em&gt;hakers&lt;/em&gt;, vírus, &lt;em&gt;spyware&lt;/em&gt; e uma série de outras ameaças informáticas. Faça você mesmo, de acesso fácil aqui fica &lt;a href="http://www.pcdicas.net/"&gt;www.pcdicas.net&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Assegure os Direitos de Autor - on line&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cuide da sua saúde, a utilização excessiva e prolongada do computador pode trazer riscos para a saúde - DGS&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-7603608639438952421?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/7603608639438952421/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=7603608639438952421' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/7603608639438952421'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/7603608639438952421'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/dicas-da-net.html' title='Dicas da net'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQeHzAk-blI/AAAAAAAAAkE/v2QLICci9H8/s72-c/coquelicot%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-6667411586106021644</id><published>2008-10-28T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-28T13:33:44.050-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQd3AJakofI/AAAAAAAAAj8/mx6bSrAw7tI/s1600-h/PENSAMENTO_18-vi[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5262305534016791026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 300px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 200px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQd3AJakofI/AAAAAAAAAj8/mx6bSrAw7tI/s400/PENSAMENTO_18-vi%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-6667411586106021644?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/6667411586106021644/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=6667411586106021644' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/6667411586106021644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/6667411586106021644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/dia.html' title='Dia'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQd3AJakofI/AAAAAAAAAj8/mx6bSrAw7tI/s72-c/PENSAMENTO_18-vi%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-2980611675605869026</id><published>2008-10-26T05:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T05:25:58.158-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para cada dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQReeL0AnUI/AAAAAAAAAjo/hAD81Fm0r94/s1600-h/bobi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261434137335602498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 120px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQReeL0AnUI/AAAAAAAAAjo/hAD81Fm0r94/s400/bobi.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O gosto como sexto sentido&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Administração, ordenamento e sustentabilidade do território na  macro e micro economia do gráfico da vida:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Independência, credibilidade e acessibilidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para os testes, em defesa do "consumidor":&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;(In)formação sobre "produtos" e "serviços"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Comparação da qualidade e "preço"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Advertência sobre "fraudes" e "perigos"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Defesa dos seus/nossos "direitos" como "consumidor".&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-2980611675605869026?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/2980611675605869026/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=2980611675605869026' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2980611675605869026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2980611675605869026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/para-cada-dia_26.html' title='Para cada dia'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQReeL0AnUI/AAAAAAAAAjo/hAD81Fm0r94/s72-c/bobi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-3796350914431759989</id><published>2008-10-26T01:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T01:14:14.880-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vale a pena re-visitar</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQQkM_Jg61I/AAAAAAAAAjg/J3CsxBCiZUw/s1600-h/guim.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261370070203951954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 124px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 91px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQQkM_Jg61I/AAAAAAAAAjg/J3CsxBCiZUw/s400/guim.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(imagem da net)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-3796350914431759989?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/3796350914431759989/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=3796350914431759989' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/3796350914431759989'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/3796350914431759989'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/vale-pena-visitar_26.html' title='Vale a pena re-visitar'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQQkM_Jg61I/AAAAAAAAAjg/J3CsxBCiZUw/s72-c/guim.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-7243442214660353541</id><published>2008-10-26T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T00:43:25.428-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQQfdQQh6SI/AAAAAAAAAjY/LhAni09jdBM/s1600-h/15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261364852116547874" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 393px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 400px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQQfdQQh6SI/AAAAAAAAAjY/LhAni09jdBM/s400/15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(imagem da net)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Ficaremos para sempre sentados, juntos naquele lugar especial - o nosso.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-7243442214660353541?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/7243442214660353541/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=7243442214660353541' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/7243442214660353541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/7243442214660353541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/vida_2149.html' title='Vida'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQQfdQQh6SI/AAAAAAAAAjY/LhAni09jdBM/s72-c/15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-4491065362487558032</id><published>2008-10-26T00:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T00:37:10.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQQdevE0EnI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/gdByexyXK5A/s1600-h/amigo_75[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261362678545519218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 304px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 256px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQQdevE0EnI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/gdByexyXK5A/s400/amigo_75%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(imagem da net)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para um avô especial - ensinaste-me a única coisa essencial. Que o mundo é constituido por avós e avós, pais e mães, filhos e netos. Não por judeus e gentios, hindus e muçulmanos, católicos e protestantes, brancos e negros e amarelos. Apenas por famílias. Apenas por pessoas - o primeiro espaço de encontro verdadeiro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-4491065362487558032?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/4491065362487558032/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=4491065362487558032' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/4491065362487558032'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/4491065362487558032'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/vida_26.html' title='Vida'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQQdevE0EnI/AAAAAAAAAjQ/gdByexyXK5A/s72-c/amigo_75%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-7190400750163710254</id><published>2008-10-25T11:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T11:34:17.187-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para cada dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQNmnPedIcI/AAAAAAAAAjI/DoBsxvAJaQI/s1600-h/Imagem16.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261161614054072770" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQNmnPedIcI/AAAAAAAAAjI/DoBsxvAJaQI/s400/Imagem16.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Enfrenta o futuro com esperança e coragem, entusiasmo, energia e alegria. Constrói, com tudo isso, uma vida que valha a pena viver.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Pam Brown&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-7190400750163710254?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/7190400750163710254/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=7190400750163710254' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/7190400750163710254'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/7190400750163710254'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/para-cada-dia_25.html' title='Para cada dia'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQNmnPedIcI/AAAAAAAAAjI/DoBsxvAJaQI/s72-c/Imagem16.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-3469212356314547449</id><published>2008-10-25T11:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T11:29:21.712-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para cada dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQNla7ugHHI/AAAAAAAAAjA/q73g-XSlQsI/s1600-h/amigo_64[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261160303082609778" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 322px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 265px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQNla7ugHHI/AAAAAAAAAjA/q73g-XSlQsI/s400/amigo_64%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Tenho o inverno na cabeça, mas a eterna primavera no coração.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Victor Hugo (1802-1885)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-3469212356314547449?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/3469212356314547449/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=3469212356314547449' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/3469212356314547449'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/3469212356314547449'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/para-cada-dia.html' title='Para cada dia'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQNla7ugHHI/AAAAAAAAAjA/q73g-XSlQsI/s72-c/amigo_64%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-8388587180838352259</id><published>2008-10-25T11:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T11:22:44.695-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia a dia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQNj0yGZ_YI/AAAAAAAAAi4/y_pxBM1KCfI/s1600-h/Imagem15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261158548151860610" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 400px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 301px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQNj0yGZ_YI/AAAAAAAAAi4/y_pxBM1KCfI/s400/Imagem15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Cada novo dia representa uma oportunidade para começar tudo de novo...para clarificar a nossa visão.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Jo Petty, in "An apple a day"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-8388587180838352259?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/8388587180838352259/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=8388587180838352259' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/8388587180838352259'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/8388587180838352259'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/dia-dia.html' title='Dia a dia'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQNj0yGZ_YI/AAAAAAAAAi4/y_pxBM1KCfI/s72-c/Imagem15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-6546891128907503041</id><published>2008-10-25T10:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T10:42:48.527-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Ser mulher</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQNWJOMpnVI/AAAAAAAAAiw/34j2vjpsZlc/s1600-h/444144[1].gif"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5261143506128837970" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 265px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 209px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQNWJOMpnVI/AAAAAAAAAiw/34j2vjpsZlc/s400/444144%5B1%5D.gif" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sempre foi mais difícil...mas são elas que maioritariamente educam os seus filhos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-6546891128907503041?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/6546891128907503041/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=6546891128907503041' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/6546891128907503041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/6546891128907503041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/ser-mulher.html' title='Ser mulher'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQNWJOMpnVI/AAAAAAAAAiw/34j2vjpsZlc/s72-c/444144%5B1%5D.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-7475007394847878633</id><published>2008-10-25T09:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T11:38:49.673-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Convicções arreigadas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A dignidade humana é soberana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Só a ética máxima nos define como pessoas.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O ser humano é um fim em si mesmo - cada um vale por si.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O cuidado de enfermagem é um fim em si mesmo, as pessoas não são meios para atingir fins.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As pessoas a partir do momento em que livremente procuram um curso, assumem um compromisso consigo e com os outros e com uma profissão e há mínimos a cumprir, deveres e direitos. Cada um tem aquilo para que trabalha. A liberdade é coorrelativa da responsabilidade. Existem códigos de conduta para a Internet...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A estética também contribui...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-7475007394847878633?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/7475007394847878633/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=7475007394847878633' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/7475007394847878633'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/7475007394847878633'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/convices-arreigadas.html' title='Convicções arreigadas'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-2975028753123178900</id><published>2008-10-25T03:36:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-25T09:49:18.529-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Assertividade</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"A assertividade consiste em lidar aberta e honestamente com as outras pessoas, mostrando simultaneamente que as respeitamos não as depreciando ou julgando. É um meio termo entre a agressividade e a não-assertividade (passividade) e, para muitas pessoas, pode ser extremamente difícil de alcançar. Para compreender claramente o que é a assertividade, teremos de averiguar o que ela não é."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Csóti, M.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-2975028753123178900?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/2975028753123178900/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=2975028753123178900' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2975028753123178900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2975028753123178900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/assertividade.html' title='Assertividade'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-3590807932849827985</id><published>2008-10-24T04:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-26T05:26:25.243-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Case studies in nursing ethics</title><content type='html'>Identifying Evaluations in Nursing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Real cases demonstrate the various kinds of values in clinical decisions made by nurses in quite ordinary, routine nursing practice. Neither cases raises traditional, dramatic ethical issues, but both clearly force the nurse to make ethical decisions. Moreover, they both involve many kinds of evaluations that are not ethical at all. The evaluations include matters of aesthetics (which of two environments is more pleasant), matter of law (whether is legally acceptable to risk a baby life to conforme to the wiches of its parents), and matters of what are sometimes called value orientations (fundamental stances about such basic issues as whether a nurse ought to try dominate nature or let nature take its course). However, questions of moral evaluation become central to the cases as they develop, and basic questions are raised about what the nurse ought to do in the moral sense. In analysing these cases, notice the evaluations that occur and determine which of the evaluation are moral."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Fry, S.; Veatch, R.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-3590807932849827985?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/3590807932849827985/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=3590807932849827985' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/3590807932849827985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/3590807932849827985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/case-studies-in-nursing-ethics.html' title='Case studies in nursing ethics'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-6322237163500755403</id><published>2008-10-23T02:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T02:23:52.293-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porque ensinar e aprender vale a pena</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A casa dos Outros&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; "A D. Maria tem 47 anos... e um cancro do ovário. O marido, já reformado,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; quis satisfazer-lhe o desejo de não morrer no hospital.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Têm uma filha, a acabar o curso na universidade: boa aluna, em altura de&lt;br /&gt; exames... precisa de estudar e a sua mãe está a terminar os seus dias de&lt;br /&gt; vida no quarto ao lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A D. Maria está em cuidados paliativos... e sabe disso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Já não quer comer, bebe apenas alguns goles de água. Tem um soro para que&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; lhe possamos dar a medicação. Tem uma perfusão permanente de morfina,&lt;br /&gt; cuja&lt;br /&gt; eficácia não é total. A barriga... como descrever? Tem uma colostomia,&lt;br /&gt; que mal funciona... está inchada, como um balão que vai rebentar.. e de&lt;br /&gt; facto, começa a rebentar: abrem-se fístulas espontaneamente e as fezes saem por todo o lado.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; O cheiro? Não consigo descrever! O corpo? Pele e osso, para ser mais exacta!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Há metástases no fígado, no pulmão... a respiração é ofegante... já lá&lt;br /&gt;vão 5 semanas...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Diariamente desloco-me a casa da D. Maria, duas ou três vezes: para dar&lt;br /&gt; medicação, para cuidar daquela barriga... para falar com ela, para dar o&lt;br /&gt; apoio possível ao marido que tenta fazer o que sabe e o que pode.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; O sofrimento? É grande... de todos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Mas eu sou enfermeira: não é suposto que me seja difícil ver o sofrimento&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; dos outros!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Tudo se torna mais difícil quando estou a sós com a D. Maria, que me&lt;br /&gt; agarra&lt;br /&gt; na mão e me pede insistentemente... que termine com a vida dela!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Os apelos são cada vez mais frequentes, mais desesperados: "Por favor! Se&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; tem compaixão de mim, injecte-me qualquer coisa para terminar de vez com&lt;br /&gt; esta agonia! Pela sua felicidade, por favor, acabe com a minha vida..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; E eu tenho compaixão... mas nada posso fazer! A dor não se consegue&lt;br /&gt; controlar, é impossível cuidar dela sem lhe provocar ainda mais dores?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; O que faz uma enfermeira?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Vai-se embora, para casa, a sentir-se inútil... A sentir-se incapaz... A&lt;br /&gt; ouvir repetidamente aquele apelo... e a desejar, embora lhe custe muito,&lt;br /&gt; que a eutanásia fosse possível! Mas, se fosse possível... e a praticasse, como&lt;br /&gt; iria para casa?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Mas para quê falar disto?... Os enfermeiros não têm sentimentos!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Saio dali, continuo o meu trabalho domiciliário: agora entro numa&lt;br /&gt; barraca, onde chove dentro, onde há ratos, pulgas, lixo... onde o cheiro nos faz&lt;br /&gt; perder o apetite... O Sr. José tem 87 anos e vive sozinho. Tem uma úlcera&lt;br /&gt; varicosa. Tenho que fazer o penso. Não há água... nem sequer as mãos&lt;br /&gt; posso lavar. Passo-as por álcool à saída e lavo-as na casa do próximo utente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Chove desalmadamente. Volto para o carro, pelo meio da lama. Carrego as&lt;br /&gt; malas do material para os cuidados.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Mas para quê falar disto?... A minha profissão não é penosa!...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Próxima paragem: D. Joaquina, 92 anos, vive numas águas furtadas, 5º&lt;br /&gt; andar, sem elevador. Subo as escadas de madeira, apodrecidas, obscuras, com medo&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; que alguma tábua se parta. Carrego com as malas do material...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; A D. Joaquina vive com uma irmã, naquele espaço exíguo. Teve uma&lt;br /&gt; trombose.&lt;br /&gt; Tem úlceras de pressão. O tecto é baixo, inclinado, a cama está encostada&lt;br /&gt; à parede. Para lhe prestar cuidados tenho que me pôr de joelhos no chão e&lt;br /&gt; ficar inclinada.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; Quando me tento endireitar as minhas costas doem... tenho as pernas&lt;br /&gt; dormentes... pego nas malas, desço as escadas... continua a chover...&lt;br /&gt; procuro o carro que tive que estacionar a 500 metros!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Mas, para quê falar disso? Os enfermeiros não se queixam...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Próximo desafio: a Helena! Toxicodependente... tem SIDA, continua a&lt;br /&gt; consumir... com sorte, ainda lá encontro o traficante em casa... mas as&lt;br /&gt; enfermeiras não têm medo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Continuo: o Sr. Manuel é diabético, divorciado, tem 50 anos, foi amputado&lt;br /&gt; de uma perna, vive sozinho num 3º andar. Há 2 anos que não sai de casa: como&lt;br /&gt; fazer? Das poucas pessoas, com quem convive, são as enfermeiras! Precisa&lt;br /&gt; de conversar... como lhe dizer que ainda tenho mais 4, ou 8 pessoas e que&lt;br /&gt; não tenho tempo para estar ali a ouvi-lo?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Mas para quê falar disso? Os enfermeiros só dão injecções e fazem&lt;br /&gt; pensos...  tudo o resto é supérfluo!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Para quê falar da solidão do outro, da minha impotência, do pedido de&lt;br /&gt; eutanásia, da chuva, do frio, do sol, do calor, do mau cheiro, das minhas&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; dores nas pernas, do material do penso a conspurcar o meu carro (a seguir&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; vou buscar a minha filha à escola!), das dores nas costas, do medo, da&lt;br /&gt; insegurança, do ventre desfeito, da tristeza, da compaixão...&lt;br /&gt; ....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Não, a penosidade e o risco devem ser uma ilusão minha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Não, as enfermeiras não choram!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt; Mas sabem?... as lágrimas que mais doem são aquelas que não correm!" &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Grata AS &lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-6322237163500755403?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/6322237163500755403/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=6322237163500755403' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/6322237163500755403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/6322237163500755403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/porque-ensinar-e-aprender-vale-pena.html' title='Porque ensinar e aprender vale a pena'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-4116790122953870256</id><published>2008-10-23T01:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-23T01:18:52.176-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma mensagem de paz e beleza</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQAzVnmYdGI/AAAAAAAAAiY/A1_GYpYVJao/s1600-h/palco[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5260260811268977762" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 201px; CURSOR: hand; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQAzVnmYdGI/AAAAAAAAAiY/A1_GYpYVJao/s400/palco%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-4116790122953870256?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/4116790122953870256/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=4116790122953870256' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/4116790122953870256'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/4116790122953870256'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/uma-mensagem-de-paz-e-beleza.html' title='Uma mensagem de paz e beleza'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SQAzVnmYdGI/AAAAAAAAAiY/A1_GYpYVJao/s72-c/palco%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-2306397964538555988</id><published>2008-10-20T03:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-20T03:48:53.157-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Porto seguro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPxgKkE68rI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/TdYfEr2tm-w/s1600-h/images.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259184199461171890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPxgKkE68rI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/TdYfEr2tm-w/s400/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;(imagem da net)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para ser mais seguro, não navegue com o seu barco. Fundear a âncora será uma opção, mas ainda assim tem de cuidar do interior e do exterior do barco,  pois a madeira tem um tempo de vida. Se navegar - com rota - os ventos a as marés são mais arriscados.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-2306397964538555988?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/2306397964538555988/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=2306397964538555988' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2306397964538555988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2306397964538555988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/porto-seguro.html' title='Porto seguro'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPxgKkE68rI/AAAAAAAAAiQ/TdYfEr2tm-w/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-6046786809652917790</id><published>2008-10-19T23:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T23:26:46.754-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dê um presente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Dê um presente ao ambiente e a todas as mulheres portuguesas através da separação das embalagens usadas  &lt;a href="http://www.2causaspor1causa.com/"&gt;www.2causaspor1causa.com&lt;/a&gt; pois existe um objectivo nacional, oferecer à Laço duas novas unidades de rastreio do cancro da mama.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não desista e contribua pois o cancro da mama é passivel de acontecer a todos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-6046786809652917790?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/6046786809652917790/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=6046786809652917790' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/6046786809652917790'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/6046786809652917790'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/d-um-presente.html' title='Dê um presente'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-4506726434662752559</id><published>2008-10-19T13:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T13:58:37.581-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A subjectividade na interpretação de uma imagem</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A interpretação de um quadro de Picasso ou de uma banda desenhada está sujeita à subjectividade de quem observa. Sabendo que qualquer artista pode tornar digna qualquer vida, dependendo da perspectiva e mesmo que a arte não se presta à tradução da realidade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ao estudar estética e arte vem à memória os conhecimentos adquiridos ao longo da vida em educação visual e tecnológica, em análise de imagem, arte e, design pelo que também se lê um pouco sobre as matérias.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A palavra perspectiva tem diversos significados, uma ideia de alguém...não implica concordar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sabe-se que na actual sociedade se procura a todo o custo a juventude e a beleza eterna, principalmente se as pessoas se baseiam no senso comum e, não estão convictas dos seus valores pessoais. Principalmente as senhoras, recorrem aos institutos de beleza e à cirurgia estética para de alguma forma melhorarem a sua auto estima. Nada a opôr.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Passando ao estudado, a forma, a côr, a linha, o contorno, a sombra, o traço também fazem parte do desenho do cuidado e existem trabalhos de investigação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A própria investigação requer um desenho adequado.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando se faz seguir um recorte de uma imagem pode-se dar oportunidade à especulação. Que não seja por falta de explicação, a visão anglosaxónica na saúde tem aspectos diferentes do nosso, por exemplo a ONR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-4506726434662752559?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/4506726434662752559/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=4506726434662752559' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/4506726434662752559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/4506726434662752559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/subjectividade-na-interpretao-de-uma.html' title='A subjectividade na interpretação de uma imagem'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-4297072554646160809</id><published>2008-10-19T12:07:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T12:13:04.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vale a pena visitar</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPuFu2pTxSI/AAAAAAAAAiI/Xd_27jAeGpU/s1600-h/Castelo+Almourol.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258944029874439458" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPuFu2pTxSI/AAAAAAAAAiI/Xd_27jAeGpU/s400/Castelo+Almourol.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-4297072554646160809?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/4297072554646160809/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=4297072554646160809' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/4297072554646160809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/4297072554646160809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/vale-pena-visitar.html' title='Vale a pena visitar'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPuFu2pTxSI/AAAAAAAAAiI/Xd_27jAeGpU/s72-c/Castelo+Almourol.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-2392506415484150890</id><published>2008-10-19T01:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T01:41:44.591-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPrwxGE1p8I/AAAAAAAAAiA/YvK06p0UCW8/s1600-h/capuccino[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258780241143637954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPrwxGE1p8I/AAAAAAAAAiA/YvK06p0UCW8/s400/capuccino%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O dia está lindo, o sol brilha e, tomar um simples café junto dos nossos dá outro encanto à vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quando já quase se tinha esquecido o que é o ar puro, a tranquilidade, o sabor de um prato de comida, eleve-se a vida ao nível do pensamento e aproveite-se o dia, porque o amanhã pode não existir. Retemperem-se as forças, pois que para ensinar e aprender mesmo, só de uma forma agradável e serena, com entusiasmo mas moderação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-2392506415484150890?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/2392506415484150890/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=2392506415484150890' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2392506415484150890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2392506415484150890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/vida_19.html' title='Vida'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPrwxGE1p8I/AAAAAAAAAiA/YvK06p0UCW8/s72-c/capuccino%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-2170581863730610114</id><published>2008-10-19T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T01:27:53.061-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Knowledge development in Nursing</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"tribute is paid to readers who are pacesseters in clinical, hospitals, private practice, public health, and academia every day of their professional lives...The future is really ours, as it was years ago"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Gortner&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-2170581863730610114?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/2170581863730610114/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=2170581863730610114' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2170581863730610114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2170581863730610114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/knowledge-development-in-nursing.html' title='Knowledge development in Nursing'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-2979170017406608058</id><published>2008-10-18T14:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T14:53:26.160-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspectivas</title><content type='html'>Se for útil a alguém:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pesquisa:&lt;br /&gt;livros - estética 7280&lt;br /&gt;estética e enfermagem - 233&lt;br /&gt;Aesthetic - 769&lt;br /&gt;Aesthetic in nursing - 8640&lt;br /&gt;Bases de dados internacionais - sem conta...para não falar das palavras chave&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-2979170017406608058?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/2979170017406608058/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=2979170017406608058' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2979170017406608058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2979170017406608058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/perspectivas_18.html' title='Perspectivas'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-4551498894492253702</id><published>2008-10-18T14:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T14:21:29.571-07:00</updated><title type='text'>De hoje</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPpTSxTvSMI/AAAAAAAAAh4/POQuHim5R_U/s1600-h/velas[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258607096847354050" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPpTSxTvSMI/AAAAAAAAAh4/POQuHim5R_U/s400/velas%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Muitos parabéns e que o dia se repita por muitos e longos anos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-4551498894492253702?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/4551498894492253702/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=4551498894492253702' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/4551498894492253702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/4551498894492253702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/de-hoje.html' title='De hoje'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPpTSxTvSMI/AAAAAAAAAh4/POQuHim5R_U/s72-c/velas%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-2868684247831503</id><published>2008-10-18T06:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T23:09:32.509-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Da educação</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não se pretendam liberalismos nem anarquia, a reunião das melhores teorias parece-me continuar a ser o melhor caminho. Há lugar para todos, ninguém precisa de atropelar ninguém. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A tradição e a pós modernidade são perfeitamente compatíveis. A cátedra ensina claramente a respeitar os eruditos e esses têm o verdadeiro dom de saber comunicar com todas os níveis. Entenda-se a hierarquia a ser respeitada e a respeitar, se somos todos iguais, também somos todos diferentes e, com educação e firmeza todos sabem ocupar o seu lugar na sociedade em que se encontram inseridos. Se por um lado se incentiva ao pensamento crítico e reflexivo também se permite a diferença, e esta é uma realidade encontrada em alguns dos nossos grandes professores e todos sabem quem são, reconhecidos e com a gentileza de acolherem e respeitarem visões diferentes. O aluno sente-se grato e acompanhado com uma "espécie" de amigo, num papel claro que respeita a proxémica e a assertividade. Resguardar a imagem faz parte do processo. Agradecer, também, na altura certa. Dá vontade de ir...de ser docente.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas será que só a palavra dos poderosos é que vale, entenda-se que não me refiro aos eruditos. O superior hierárquico tem sempre razão? Ou é sempre passível de se deixar passar? Serão intocáveis? Ao calar e perdoar é-se cúmplice, ao alertar é-se ameaçado e ao accionar os&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;mecanismos legais é-se delator? Viram-se as costas? Ou enfrenta-se? Ou espera-se uma vida inteira? E os parceiros de interacção? Não gostam de ser avaliados com imparcialidade. A aprendizagem da auto e hetero avaliação faz-se desde tenra idade. Também é preciso saber perder, mas é mais fácil arranjar alguém para sacrificar. Porque não? Em prol da utilidade de alguns. Porque não convém a verdade. É uma voz incómoda, mas séria, que impede alguém de vencer? Sejamos racionais. Quem está seguro das suas convicções não tem medo, mas cautela. A aceitação pelo grupo implica não sair de forma alguma da normalidade, seja ela boa ou má. Ai de quem se destacar, seja pelo conhecimento, pela certificação, pela experiência ou por outra coisa qualquer. Se sempre se fez assim, continua-se a fazer e ninguém se atreva a contradizer porque fica logo arrumado, impedido de fazer seja o que for. Mas não é por mal, é só e apenas para resguardar o território! Cada um tem de esperar silenciosamente pela sua vez, não chamar a atenção sobre si e dizer sempre que sim. É preciso inteligência emocional e intelectual. Mas muito mais saber viver em proveito próprio? Assim seja. O que vale num lado, não vale no outro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;As árvores morrem de pé, mas o ser humano não, não tem raízes e não se alcança o céu com as pernas, fiquemos na contemplação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Triste? Não. Verdadeiro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-2868684247831503?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/2868684247831503/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=2868684247831503' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2868684247831503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2868684247831503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/da-educao.html' title='Da educação'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-7664984884364195871</id><published>2008-10-18T01:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-19T23:07:09.374-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Em tom pessoalíssimo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ninguém duvide do valor absoluto dos excelentes professores de ética que temos em Portugal, do seu trabalho, dedicação e esforço e da formação excelente que dão aos seus alunos. Ninguém duvide do valor da filosofia, seja geral ou de enfermagem. Ninguém se aproveite de um post de uma investigação para derivar a interpretação a seu belo prazer. Qualquer pessoa minimamente (in)formada sabe que um único trabalho de investigação não é válido para demonstrar uma realidade, principalmente fora do país. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Os peritos da ética reagem ao juízo do feio e ao juízo do belo e muito bem, porque a dignidade humana é soberana e só a ética máxima nos pode definir como pessoas. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Todo o trabalho da estética deve ser desenvolvido em torno do juízo do gosto, que é estético, despido de qualquer juízo moral ou científico. Do belo e do feio fala-se e escreve-se do seu sentido e por metodologia científica conclui-se que num determinado contexto se traduzia em esticado, limpo e direito, um ideal de perfeição ao serviço do outro. Pelo juízo do gosto alguns enfermeiros mostraram preferência pela harmonia, pelo equilibrio, pelo detalhe em cada coisa que fazem. Evidentemente que num serviço de urgência ou em caso de catástrofe ninguém está à espera de ter silêncio e arrumação. Mas mesmo que seja após uma tentativa de reanimação sem sucesso, numa saída de uma VMER, em que se realizou uma traqueostomia, em que se despiu o corpo inanimado, enfim, todos sabem o que é, não custa nada compôr o corpo, no mínimo tapá-lo, mesmo no fim. O mesmo penso em relação ao pós-mortem, pois o enfermeiro lida diariamente com a morte. Não será louvável retirar os drenos, os catéteres, dar um banho ao corpo inanimado e enviá-lo para a morgue, com uma imagem digna? Não será isto também uma forma de respeitar o corpo? O cadáver não sente - mas a família, o que vai observar? Não estarão os enfermeiros a realizar uma intervenção de enfermagem ou um cuidado, conforme se preferir? Não estará o enfermeiro a realizar um cuidado meticuloso e atento, com brio profissional quando se aspiram a secreções, quando se intervem numa ferida infectada, quando se encontra alguém completamente sujo em fezes e vómitos? Não será isto um trabalho duro, que requer coragem? Não estará o enfermeiro a realizar um trabalho silencioso para si, para o Outro e para a sociedade?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tentemos colocar-nos em pensamento no lugar do outro. Já esteve internado? Qual a sensação de se sentir sujo, suado, com dificullade respiratória e ninguém lhe dar um banho decente? Ou ter a pele seca e não lhe aplicarem um creme? Vai-se chamar a esteticista ou faz o enfermeiro? Para dar banho - é o auxiliar? Para se escolher o creme ou a pomada, chama-mos o farmacêutico? Para a massagem, chama-mos o fisioterapeuta? Para a reabilitação chama-mos o fisioterapeuta? Isto será válido só para uma medicina ou também para os cuidados intensivos? Depois vêm as queixas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;É sem dúvida mais fácil transmitir o sentido do belo e procurá-lo. Mas são os cuidados ao corpo vivo ou morto, prestados pelo enfermeiro são de valorizar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A realidade sócio económica no país é a que é. O desemprego aflige a todos, mas não é necessário andar-mos todos à volta do mesmo. Existem outras formas também válidas. E a estética a meu ver é muito válida, mas é só uma opinião.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Se há muito pouco tempo era enfermeira da prática clínica agora passei à docência. Não me sinto diferente, somente com responsabilidade acrescida. Não pretendo ser brilhante, nem magnífica, nem ter as luzes da ribalta. Cabe-me ensinar as práticas e valorizá-las e fazê-las valorizar. Nem todos os enfermeiros chegam ao centro de decisão, isso são outros territórios a respeitar.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Existe necessidade de os alunos valorizarem os cuidados das práticas, ou então ninguém vai querer ir trabalhar para os cuidados continuados, para as medicinas, para os cuidados paliativos, para os cuidados primários. É bem mais seguro não ter de tocar naquilo que repugna, no sujo, no pobre, no abandonado, no moribundo. A urgência, os cuidados intensivos têm mais visibilidade. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E como se ensina? Como se aprende? Como se valoriza?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não terão as práticas docentes de estar relacionadas com as prática clínicas? Não ajudarão alguns resultados de investigação nesse sentido? Não teremos de trabalhar em conjunto? E já se faz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não precisaremos de utilizar os conhecimentos: pessoal, ético, estético, científico e sociopolítico num simples cuidado de higiene? Ou será uma simples técnica de lavagem a um corpo despersonalizado, numa cama do hospital ou numa espécie de casa num sítio remoto do Portugal profundo? Não pertencerá ao padrão de conhecimento estético? E como limites - os clientes não têm direito ao cuidado? Não são dignos de todo o empenho? Deixa-se para os técnicos? Não se aplicam os princípios que regem a profissão? E os valores? E as políticas de saúde?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Afinal que vozes se calam? Afinal que vozes se ouvem?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A felicidade constroi-se no dia a dia e cada um deve ser feliz com aquilo que tem, respeitando o território dos outros. Reserva e contenção. Não veja, não ouça, não fale ou então é engolido pelo sistema...serão os territórios de mediação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-7664984884364195871?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/7664984884364195871/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=7664984884364195871' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/7664984884364195871'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/7664984884364195871'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/em-tom-pessoalssimo.html' title='Em tom pessoalíssimo'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-2361324424873013147</id><published>2008-10-17T11:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T11:29:07.904-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia Internacional para a Erradicação da Pobreza</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Na falta de grandes recursos &lt;em&gt;cada paróquia cuide dos seus pobres&lt;/em&gt;, pelo que as pequenas campanhas de solidariedade e de entreajuda são de louvar - pouco a pouco se faz muito e para quem tem pouco, o pouco é muito...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-2361324424873013147?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/2361324424873013147/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=2361324424873013147' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2361324424873013147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2361324424873013147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/dia-internacional-para-erradicao-da.html' title='Dia Internacional para a Erradicação da Pobreza'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-64036828908013709</id><published>2008-10-17T11:04:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T11:08:30.668-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspectivas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPjUBG-Z8rI/AAAAAAAAAhw/wIzdllzeB2c/s1600-h/books.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258185680472371890" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPjUBG-Z8rI/AAAAAAAAAhw/wIzdllzeB2c/s400/books.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Uma das perspectivas de desenvolvimento da arte e da estética em enfermagem, na qual o enfermeiro pode ser visto como "instrumento" terapêutico.&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/4875736475233256948-64036828908013709?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/64036828908013709/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=64036828908013709' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/64036828908013709'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/64036828908013709'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/perspectivas_17.html' title='Perspectivas'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPjUBG-Z8rI/AAAAAAAAAhw/wIzdllzeB2c/s72-c/books.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-8999198295758152251</id><published>2008-10-17T10:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T11:12:27.645-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A History of Nursing Ideas</title><content type='html'>Interessante de ler:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"The first of its kind - A History of Nursing Ideas - examines nursing ideas and theories a historical, theoretical, and professional lens. As a fondation for acclimation to the professional role, the book demonstrates the contextual development of nursing as a profession, highlighting the connection between the social history of nursing and health care; the evolution of nursing theory, practice and research; and the resulting challenges of our past, present and future."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Andrist, L.; Nicholas, P.; Wolf, K.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-8999198295758152251?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/8999198295758152251/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=8999198295758152251' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/8999198295758152251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/8999198295758152251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/history-of-nursing-ideas.html' title='A History of Nursing Ideas'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-3337690629822830720</id><published>2008-10-17T03:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-17T11:11:23.832-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspectiva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A natureza humana predispõem o homem a fazer o bem, mas todas as pessoas possuem algumas deficiências naturais que precisam ser corrigidas e aperfeiçoadas pela educação e pela aprendizagem ao longo da vida.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O aperfeiçoamento passa pela necessidade de a educação valorizar a razão, as emoções e a vontade, isto é, o domínio cognitivo, o domínio afectivo e o domínio volitivo - a promoção de um desenvolvimento integral, no campo pessoal, profissional e social - sabedoria, carácter, autodomínio e autodeterminação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Pode-se questionar o como se faz? Principalmente o educador como mentor e como modelo, mas também com alguns instrumentos validados. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-3337690629822830720?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/3337690629822830720/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=3337690629822830720' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/3337690629822830720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/3337690629822830720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/perspectiva_17.html' title='Perspectiva'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-9201932643773521719</id><published>2008-10-16T13:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T13:22:47.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Advertências para a comunicação</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Interesse-os realmente, ajuste-se à realidade, social, profissional ou académica do público, porque é necessário cuidado com o início, qualquer um pode perder ou ganhar naquelas primeiras palavras. E cuidado com o humor, com uma piada sem graça precisará do dobro da energia e esforço para se retomar a atenção e interesse. Seja criativo.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-9201932643773521719?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/9201932643773521719/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=9201932643773521719' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/9201932643773521719'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/9201932643773521719'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/advertncias-para-comunicao.html' title='Advertências para a comunicação'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-751123936795728892</id><published>2008-10-16T01:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T02:34:21.705-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Passos simples</title><content type='html'>Quando se quer trabalhar em equipa&lt;br /&gt;Quando todos se envolvem&lt;br /&gt;Quando há diálogo&lt;br /&gt;Quando há vontade de trabalhar&lt;br /&gt;Quando se prescinde um pouco do tempo pessoal em prol do Outro...&lt;br /&gt;Enfim, as coisas acontecem ou melhor ainda, as pessoas fazem acontecer!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Apenas e só porque vale a pena partilhar...um exemplo simples mas complexo, dependendo da perspectiva...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para assinalar a Semana Mundial do &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Aleitamento&lt;/span&gt; Materno trabalharam em conjunto uma organização internacional, uma &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;sub região&lt;/span&gt; de saúde, um departamento de saúde materno-infantil de um centro hospitalar, um departamento materno-infantil de uma escola de enfermagem (professores e alunos), as escolas da região (professores e alunos), empresas ligadas à temática, um centro comercial, a população, e que me perdoem os que foram esquecidos!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Em pormenor:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;ul&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Teatro para a desconstrução de mitos e crenças sobre a amamentação - simples mas respeitador, catártico, eficiente e eficaz - de fundo, a imaginação e a criatividade dos enfermeiros.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Fantoches, filmes, histórias, desenhos para explicar a amamentação às crianças - de fundo a imaginação e a criatividade dos professores.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;E muito mais haveria a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;acrescentar&lt;/span&gt; à Educação para a Saúde e dos recursos disponíveis, que afinal só dependem de cada um de nós e do trabalho em conjunto.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Mas que não se fique por aqui, que seja fundamentado, nas teóricas e nos filósofos:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;Carper&lt;/span&gt; (1978) propõem o padrão de conhecimento estético, como a arte de enfermagem e, muito se tem escrito e investigado sobre o assunto, com &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;nuances&lt;/span&gt; diversas ou um padrão não fosse constituído por uma composição, abrangente e integrador.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Nada fácil, contudo passível de tradução da subjectividade do conteúdo à objectividade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E se a estética não é pacifica, a arte de enfermagem então é um verdadeiro desafio. As questões que têm sido levantadas ao longo dos tempos são polémicas, arte de enfermagem com filosofia de arte é árduo, com filosofia de ciência é árduo - fico-me apenas pela arte do humano pela arte do humano. Entenda-se como metáfora ou não, o ser humano enfermeiro vive em comunidade, em relação permanente com o Outro, é um ser de sentimento, de emoção, de afecto, de razão e o &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;equilíbrio&lt;/span&gt; entre todos os componentes é uma &lt;em&gt;arte&lt;/em&gt; ao serviço do Outro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_6"&gt;Paterson&lt;/span&gt; e &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_7"&gt;Zderad&lt;/span&gt; (1988) propõem o cuidado &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_8"&gt;dialógico&lt;/span&gt;, um cuidado humano, conciliador entre a ciência e a arte, pelo que conhecimentos de arte são uma mais valia na vida do quotidiano do enfermeiro e do Outro.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Aristóteles e a sua perspectiva sobre a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_9"&gt;mimesis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; e a &lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_10"&gt;catarsis&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, no teatro, no drama, na relação de si com o Outro. Kant e o juízo estético, o juízo do gosto. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_11"&gt;Diria&lt;/span&gt; simplesmente - é preciso ter gosto e conversar sobre ele, para que seja &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_12"&gt;passível&lt;/span&gt; de ser ampliado em contacto com o Outro e, não meramente uma preferência da nossa subjectividade.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Porque vale a pena, se interessar, mesmo que seja a poucos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-751123936795728892?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/751123936795728892/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=751123936795728892' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/751123936795728892'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/751123936795728892'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/passos-simples.html' title='Passos simples'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-3440137224200149580</id><published>2008-10-16T00:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-16T01:03:26.184-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Detalhes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPb1LIEVvSI/AAAAAAAAAho/RczsQtiTRvk/s1600-h/brokendreamb[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257659186494684450" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPb1LIEVvSI/AAAAAAAAAho/RczsQtiTRvk/s400/brokendreamb%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Sem interesse nada se realiza, nada se produz...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-3440137224200149580?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/3440137224200149580/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=3440137224200149580' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/3440137224200149580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/3440137224200149580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/detalhes_16.html' title='Detalhes'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPb1LIEVvSI/AAAAAAAAAho/RczsQtiTRvk/s72-c/brokendreamb%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-8167214356734788717</id><published>2008-10-15T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T00:56:56.773-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Detalhes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Visible: The condition of being seen&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Vanishing: Disappearing from sight&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Virtual: Being something in essence, power, or effect, through not so formally, nominally, or expressly&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Virtual: Visible and Vanishing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Sandelowsky&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-8167214356734788717?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/8167214356734788717/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=8167214356734788717' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/8167214356734788717'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/8167214356734788717'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/detalhes_15.html' title='Detalhes'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-6523129361504333361</id><published>2008-10-15T00:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-15T00:30:13.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maitena</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPWb92pHjPI/AAAAAAAAAhg/QAsNHd__1TY/s1600-h/Picture%205.1[1].png"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5257279626967223538" style="DISPLAY: block; 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MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPTF3WE7MSI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qLskTM2Tsx0/s400/images.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Finda a semana dedicada ao aleitamento materno na comunidade, fica o pequeno contributo de duas gerações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Era uma vez…a amamentação&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A história começa quando a Ana e o João souberam que em breve iam ser pais. Logo nesse dia foram contar a novidade à enfermeira Joana, a sua enfermeira de família. A enfermeira Joana é Conselheira de Amamentação – daquelas pessoas que ajudam e ensinam as mães a colocar o bebé à mama para que eles possam beber o seu leite.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Depois da enfermeira Joana lhes ter dado os parabéns, foram os três sentar-se para conversar sobre a importância do aleitamento materno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A enfermeira Joana passou a explicar:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Durante a gravidez, o corpo da mulher sofre alterações e a produção de leite é uma delas. Logo que nasce, o bebé deve ser colocado à mama da mãe para que possa mamar o colostro – que é o primeiro leite – rico em anticorpos, que vão impedir que o bebé fique doente.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;O leite materno é um alimento natural, produzido na quantidade suficiente e barato porque não se gasta dinheiro.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Até aos seis meses o bebé deve alimentar-se só de leite materno, porque tem todos os nutrientes necessários à alimentação completa do bebé, para que ele cresça forte e saudável.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ao mesmo tempo a mãe e o bebé criam laços fortes de amor entre si, mais calor, mais mimo, mais carinho…quem não gosta de um colinho?!&lt;br /&gt;O pai também pode ajudar a segurar o bebé. Mas também pode limpar e arrumar a casa ou cozinhar para que a mãe tenha mais tempo livre para o bebé.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Ana e o João regressaram a casa, felizes e com a certeza de que o seu bebé ia ser alimentado ao seio materno.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As mães que amamentam são mães modernas, informadas e que se preocupam com a saúde dos seus filhos.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Amamentar…tão natural como o seu amor.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-2071874483569805216?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/2071874483569805216/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=2071874483569805216' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2071874483569805216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2071874483569805216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/aleitamento-materno.html' title='Aleitamento Materno'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPTF3WE7MSI/AAAAAAAAAhY/qLskTM2Tsx0/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-8830568978356620395</id><published>2008-10-13T06:15:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T06:21:18.768-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Detalhes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPNKTag6_OI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/QBz3U24nqvQ/s1600-h/amor-perfeito-1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256626887466876130" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPNKTag6_OI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/QBz3U24nqvQ/s400/amor-perfeito-1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Amores perfeitos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Imperfeitos na perfeição&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-8830568978356620395?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/8830568978356620395/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=8830568978356620395' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/8830568978356620395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/8830568978356620395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/detalhes_13.html' title='Detalhes'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPNKTag6_OI/AAAAAAAAAhQ/QBz3U24nqvQ/s72-c/amor-perfeito-1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-9109277843624507068</id><published>2008-10-13T04:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-13T04:51:31.913-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The sustainability of ideals, values and the nursing mandate: evidence from a longitudinal qualitative study</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Considerando actual e de certa forma revelador, este estudo analisa a qualificação dos enfermeiros com dois anos de exercício profissional e a sua experiência de implementação dos seus ideais e valores na prática clínica contemporânea.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"The existence of professional and organisational constraints influenced their ability to implement these ideals and values once on practice. Data analysis revealed that within 2 years in practice the new qualified nurses could be categorised as sustained idealists, compromised idealists, or crushed idealists. The majority experienced frustation and some level of "burnout" as  a consequence of their ideals and values being thwarted. This led to disillusionment, "job hopping" and, in some cases, a decision to leave the profession."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;in King's College London&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Em suma, os enfermeiros adquiriram ideais e valores transmitidos pela educação que receberam, de acordo com o mandato da profissão, mas na realidade do quotidiano, enfrentam dificuldades na sua implementação. Ou a justa medida em cada um.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-9109277843624507068?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/9109277843624507068/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=9109277843624507068' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/9109277843624507068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/9109277843624507068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/sustainability-of-ideals-values-and.html' title='The sustainability of ideals, values and the nursing mandate: evidence from a longitudinal qualitative study'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-5582319194546862637</id><published>2008-10-12T16:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-12T16:20:33.830-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Maitena</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPKGJ2MMTQI/AAAAAAAAAhI/kQPgWPkvrSg/s1600-h/Maitena-%28124%29[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5256411218818387202" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPKGJ2MMTQI/AAAAAAAAAhI/kQPgWPkvrSg/s400/Maitena-%2528124%2529%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-5582319194546862637?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/5582319194546862637/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=5582319194546862637' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/5582319194546862637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/5582319194546862637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/maitena.html' title='Maitena'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SPKGJ2MMTQI/AAAAAAAAAhI/kQPgWPkvrSg/s72-c/Maitena-%2528124%2529%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-8506482783130277546</id><published>2008-10-11T01:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-11T01:41:50.837-07:00</updated><title type='text'>On Nursing Theories and Evidence</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Theory, inquiry and evidence are inextricably linked. Each pattern of knowing can be considered a type of theory and the modes of inquiry appropriate to the generation and testing of each type of theory provide diverse sources of data for evidence-based practice. Different kinds of nursing theories provide lenses for critiquing and interpreting the different kinds of evidence essential for theory guided, evidence-based holistic nursing practice.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Fawcett et al&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-8506482783130277546?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/8506482783130277546/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=8506482783130277546' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/8506482783130277546'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/8506482783130277546'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/on-nursing-theories-and-evidence.html' title='On Nursing Theories and Evidence'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-719625612342479503</id><published>2008-10-08T15:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-08T15:28:39.102-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SO0z-kX1fKI/AAAAAAAAAhA/f7K7BoZvvLQ/s1600-h/57715,1173038450,4[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5254913490219793570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SO0z-kX1fKI/AAAAAAAAAhA/f7K7BoZvvLQ/s400/57715,1173038450,4%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Perde-se a vida quando a pretendemos resgatar à custa de demasiadas preocupações.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;William Shakespear&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-719625612342479503?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/719625612342479503/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=719625612342479503' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/719625612342479503'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/719625612342479503'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/perde-se-vida-quando-pretendemos.html' title=''/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SO0z-kX1fKI/AAAAAAAAAhA/f7K7BoZvvLQ/s72-c/57715,1173038450,4%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-3081976022466166582</id><published>2008-10-06T03:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T04:03:24.049-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Vida</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SOnwa79B15I/AAAAAAAAAg4/E17m0cbtaVY/s1600-h/pansies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253994785865324434" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SOnwa79B15I/AAAAAAAAAg4/E17m0cbtaVY/s400/pansies.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;Quando uma brisa leve tocar o teu rosto, não te assustes...é apenas a minha saudade que te beija em silêncio...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-3081976022466166582?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/3081976022466166582/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=3081976022466166582' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/3081976022466166582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/3081976022466166582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/vida.html' title='Vida'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SOnwa79B15I/AAAAAAAAAg4/E17m0cbtaVY/s72-c/pansies.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-105852012150889636</id><published>2008-10-06T03:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T03:58:14.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspectivas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SOnvN7jW2cI/AAAAAAAAAgw/0tG6Nq43x4Y/s1600-h/images%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253993462907722178" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SOnvN7jW2cI/AAAAAAAAAgw/0tG6Nq43x4Y/s400/images%5B5%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"A necessária promoção da ingenuidade à criatividade não&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;pode ser feita à distância da&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;rigorosa formação ética ao lado sempre da estética."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Paulo Freire&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-105852012150889636?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/105852012150889636/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=105852012150889636' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/105852012150889636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/105852012150889636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/perspectivas_06.html' title='Perspectivas'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SOnvN7jW2cI/AAAAAAAAAgw/0tG6Nq43x4Y/s72-c/images%5B5%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-5182327852255235126</id><published>2008-10-06T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T03:44:56.649-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Enhancing Nursing Students Clinical Experieces Using Aesthetics</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Tradicional nursing education is based strongly in empiric knowledge. However, just as important as empiric knowledge is aesthetic knowledge. Nursing involves multiple ways of knowing, and as, such, educational instituions have a responsability to assist students in gaining knowledge in noncontraditonal ways. (...) Students were helped to understand illness, abuse, disability, and/or death from the client and/or family perspective."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Schenk, L.  et all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-5182327852255235126?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/5182327852255235126/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=5182327852255235126' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/5182327852255235126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/5182327852255235126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/enhancing-nursing-students-clinical.html' title='Enhancing Nursing Students Clinical Experieces Using Aesthetics'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-2868440548991612266</id><published>2008-10-06T03:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-06T03:26:40.043-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Animais de estimação</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ter animais de estimação é um dos muitos aspectos gratificantes da vida. Eles fazem companhia, preenchem o vazio da solidão e estimulam a sensibilidade e a solidariedade. As crianças aprendem com eles o respeito, a responsabilidade perante um outro ser e, alguns limites a serem mantidos, servindo de experiência enriquecedora ao seu desenvolvimento pessoal.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-2868440548991612266?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/2868440548991612266/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=2868440548991612266' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2868440548991612266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2868440548991612266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/animais-de-estimao.html' title='Animais de estimação'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-8622331184974805425</id><published>2008-10-05T06:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T06:11:45.268-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mais um</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SOi89dEFxgI/AAAAAAAAAgo/UD8Hg6Ommy0/s1600-h/coelho.bmp"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253656729287509506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SOi89dEFxgI/AAAAAAAAAgo/UD8Hg6Ommy0/s400/coelho.bmp" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;O novo membro da família, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;lindo, fofo, brincalhão e mimoca.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-8622331184974805425?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/8622331184974805425/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=8622331184974805425' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/8622331184974805425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/8622331184974805425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/mais-um.html' title='Mais um'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SOi89dEFxgI/AAAAAAAAAgo/UD8Hg6Ommy0/s72-c/coelho.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-1178995870014262474</id><published>2008-10-05T02:50:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-05T02:56:27.556-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Detalhes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SOiPOz_QMGI/AAAAAAAAAgg/2mLcGL_ZDhQ/s1600-h/5158c[1].jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253606449964134498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SOiPOz_QMGI/AAAAAAAAAgg/2mLcGL_ZDhQ/s400/5158c%5B1%5D.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A paixão é explendida, mas...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o pequeno toque de confiança,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o beijo de passagem,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o sorriso, sim, o sorriso!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;São pequenas coisas&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;que sustêm a minha vida&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;e me fazem feliz.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-1178995870014262474?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/1178995870014262474/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=1178995870014262474' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/1178995870014262474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/1178995870014262474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/detalhes.html' title='Detalhes'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SOiPOz_QMGI/AAAAAAAAAgg/2mLcGL_ZDhQ/s72-c/5158c%5B1%5D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-765231316729168547</id><published>2008-10-04T14:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T14:56:46.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Educating nurses for the 21st century</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;The current and projected demand for nurses and nursing services worldwide, coupled with dramatic changes in the delivery of health care, require nurses with more knowledge, more education, and more skills. Issues facing nursing require a reconceptualization of the approach and expectations for nursing practice and for the educational models and processes that lead to reformed nursing practice. New initiatives (...) may lead the transformational process that is needed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Bartels, J.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-765231316729168547?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/765231316729168547/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=765231316729168547' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/765231316729168547'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/765231316729168547'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/educating-nurses-for-21st-century.html' title='Educating nurses for the 21st century'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-2709003481880519952</id><published>2008-10-04T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T03:22:28.922-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspectiva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Eu julgava que a educação é um assunto que não é meu, nem teu, nem dele, mas de todos nós, que temos filhos, netos, sobrinhos, primos que precisam de ser educados. Eu supunha até que a educação, neste mundo de hoje, é de todos nós, desde que nascemos até que morremos. (...) Eu apetecia-me dizer (...) que a educação é uma coisa séria demais para ser confiada apenas aos cientistas da educação. Com o devido respeito, confio muito neles mas não confio menos no meu pensar autónomo e no que me dita a minha elementar experiência de docente e discente."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;AD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Por prudência, não se deve ouvir, ver, nem falar?! Rego (2003) apresenta um estudo sobre comportamentos de cidadania docente: na senda da qualidade do ensino superior, com o qual dá resposta a perguntas como: O que é na concepção dos alunos, um bom docente do ensino superior? É essa perspectiva similar à partilhada pelos próprios docentes e por outros &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;indivíduos&lt;/span&gt; já diplomados? Que impactes exercem determinados comportamentos docentes sobre a motivação, a autoconfiança e o desempenho académico dos estudantes? &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Sendo estas indagações básicas, coloca-se apenas uma: Que impactes exercem determinados comportamentos &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;interpares&lt;/span&gt; sobre a motivação e o desempenho profissional? Citando Rego (2003) os comportamentos abrangidos incluem a &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;conscienciosidade&lt;/span&gt; no exercício da função pedagógica, a orientação prática, o fomento da participação, a cortesia nos relacionamentos e a competência &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;comunicacional&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;ABC - Integrar, acolher, respeitar...ou em alternativa (&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;re&lt;/span&gt;)construa-se a si mesmo a partir do que já é, já sabe e quer no sentido do vindouro...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-2709003481880519952?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/2709003481880519952/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=2709003481880519952' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2709003481880519952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2709003481880519952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/perspectiva.html' title='Perspectiva'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-7845989001454425235</id><published>2008-10-04T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-04T01:45:09.229-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspectivas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SOcs_pLuGAI/AAAAAAAAAgY/1sC7yS-bgNk/s1600-h/TrÃ¡s-os-Montes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253216962249365506" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SOcs_pLuGAI/AAAAAAAAAgY/1sC7yS-bgNk/s400/Tr%C3%A1s-os-Montes.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Quase todos os problemas, conflitos, erros e incompreensões têm a sua génese, ao nível mais básico/profundo, num problema de comunicação.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Alessandra &amp;amp; Hunsaker &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-7845989001454425235?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/7845989001454425235/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=7845989001454425235' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/7845989001454425235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/7845989001454425235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/10/perspectivas.html' title='Perspectivas'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SOcs_pLuGAI/AAAAAAAAAgY/1sC7yS-bgNk/s72-c/Tr%C3%A1s-os-Montes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-58529699633119792</id><published>2008-09-30T01:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-30T01:55:26.094-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Como dizia Platão</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SOHpZiNABMI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/_3OOxmpPSas/s1600-h/imagesCA0INDD7.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251735265378043074" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SOHpZiNABMI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/_3OOxmpPSas/s400/imagesCA0INDD7.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Na obra &lt;em&gt;As Leis&lt;/em&gt; um dos discipulos dizia ao mestre"Parece-me que receias entrar nessas questões por causa da nossa ignorância." Ao que o mestre responde: "Muito mais recearia tratar com pessoas que tivessem estudado tais coisas, porém mal. No caso, não é a ignorância das multidões a mais perigosa, nem a mais temível, nem o maior dos males, mas estudar com métodos viciosos é um mal muito maior." (&lt;em&gt;Leis&lt;/em&gt; 818s)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-58529699633119792?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/58529699633119792/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=58529699633119792' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/58529699633119792'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/58529699633119792'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/09/como-dizia-plato.html' title='Como dizia Platão'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SOHpZiNABMI/AAAAAAAAAgQ/_3OOxmpPSas/s72-c/imagesCA0INDD7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-781744996594185237</id><published>2008-09-29T06:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-29T06:32:56.787-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Detalhes</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Pensar á aprender a ser livre, responsável e honrado. Pensar é esforço e inconformismo, para com o mundo e também para consigo mesmo. Pensar é duvidar e criticar, não de forma altiva ou presunçosamente, mas pelo desejo do bem comum. Pensar é ter o tempo de poder fazê-lo. Pensar não é repetir ou reproduzir. Pensar é activar o que de mais nobre há no ser humano, por que pensar também é sentir e intuir...penso, logo vivo. Viver é encontrar seu próprio caminho e evitar permanentemente a tentação do fácil. O fácil é não pensar."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;Nora K.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-781744996594185237?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/781744996594185237/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=781744996594185237' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/781744996594185237'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/781744996594185237'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/09/detalhes_29.html' title='Detalhes'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-7243471248014313724</id><published>2008-09-28T04:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T04:53:20.393-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspectivas</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SN9wAuvA11I/AAAAAAAAAgI/Mx0mzc-JRGE/s1600-h/Photo17_16A.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5251038848384816978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SN9wAuvA11I/AAAAAAAAAgI/Mx0mzc-JRGE/s400/Photo17_16A.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"In time of change, learners will inherit the earth, whilst the learned will find themselves beautifully equipped to deal with a world that no longer exists."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Hoffer&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-7243471248014313724?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/7243471248014313724/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=7243471248014313724' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/7243471248014313724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/7243471248014313724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/09/perspectivas_5750.html' title='Perspectivas'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SN9wAuvA11I/AAAAAAAAAgI/Mx0mzc-JRGE/s72-c/Photo17_16A.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-3489436558599593351</id><published>2008-09-28T04:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-28T04:46:12.841-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspectivas</title><content type='html'>"A journey of a thousand miles must begin with a single step"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Provérbio chinês&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-3489436558599593351?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/3489436558599593351/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=3489436558599593351' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/3489436558599593351'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/3489436558599593351'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/09/perspectivas_28.html' title='Perspectivas'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-1345921880486101238</id><published>2008-09-19T16:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T16:37:24.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Justiça Poética</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Martha Nussbaum (1995) em Poetic Justice procede a uma crítica social centrada na sociedade americana, mas válida para a sociedade liberal ocidental. O seu alvo preferencial é a racionalidade marcadamente utilitarista que tem vindo a dominar a razão de Estado nas diferentes esferas de deliberação.&lt;br /&gt;A poética do mal social, Martha Nussbaum reconhece que falta um ingrediente essencial de humanidade na lógica racionalista dominante que pode ser denominado de visão poética do mundo. A intuição poética de artistas e escritores é a que melhor capta a essências das coisas, podemos ver no trabalho de enfermagem um contributo valioso para nos ensinar a olhar o mundo de modo mais verdadeiro.&lt;br /&gt;Neste livro, o pensamento de Martha Nussbaum está investido de um dinamismo reformador que a leva da crítica do utilitarismo à proposta de uma alternativa viável para a racionalidade pública. Lança assim as bases do que poderia surgir como um novo iluminismo, em que a razão iluminada pela luz da imaginação poética seria capaz de um pensamento verdadeiro sobre o mundo e sobre a vida, propiciador de escolhas e decisões adequadas à construção da sociedade justa a que todos aspiramos. A literatura assume no projecto de reforma de M. N. um papel central em quanto meio privilegiado de fazer trabalhar a imaginação e de cultivar a humanidade. É a filosofia que fornece os fundamentos desse projecto e define o enfoque das estratégias a seguir.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-1345921880486101238?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/1345921880486101238/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=1345921880486101238' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/1345921880486101238'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/1345921880486101238'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/09/justia-potica.html' title='Justiça Poética'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-8034072168601711441</id><published>2008-09-17T07:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T07:27:43.554-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Palavras...</title><content type='html'>O Anjo que em meu redor passa e me espia&lt;br /&gt;E cruel me combate, nesse dia&lt;br /&gt;Veio sentar-se ao lado do meu leito&lt;br /&gt;E embalou-me, cantando no seu peito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ele que indiferente olha e me escuta&lt;br /&gt;Sofrer, ou que, feroz comigo luta,&lt;br /&gt;Ele que me entregara a solidão,&lt;br /&gt;Poisava a sua mão na minha mão.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E foi como se tudo se extinguisse,&lt;br /&gt;como se o mundo se calasse,&lt;br /&gt;E o meu ser liberto enfim florisse,&lt;br /&gt;E um perfeito silêncio me embalasse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sophia de Mello Breyner&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-8034072168601711441?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/8034072168601711441/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=8034072168601711441' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/8034072168601711441'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/8034072168601711441'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/09/palavras.html' title='Palavras...'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-3907586815870514600</id><published>2008-09-16T03:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-16T03:56:46.878-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Pedagogia do Bom Senso</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;Aqueles que não podem domesticar-se&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"Já perguntaste a ti mesmo porque é que a raposa, capturada viva, definha e morre na prisão, sejam quais forem os cuidados e a ciência em oferecer-lhe o alimento específico? Por que razão o pardal também não suporta o cativeiro e qual o instinto - mais forte do que a necessidade de viver - impele algumas espécies a deixar-se morrer de fome, em vez de se acomodarem em cercados e grades?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Concluis filosoficamente: «Não vivem em jaulas...não podem domesticar-se!»&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E pensaste que o mesmo sucedia com as crianças, pelo menos com essas - e a proporção é maior do que se julga - em que o treino ou o atavismo não conseguiram resignar à obediência e à passividade: ouvem sempre distraidamente as palavras pronunciadas e, olhar vago, fitam, para além das grades...da janela, o mundo livre de que mantêm sempre a nostalgia. Dizes: «Estão na lua...» Estão na realidade, na realidade da sua vida, e és tu que passas de lado, com o teu vacilante coto de vela.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Não fazem, propriamente, a greve da fome, e teríamos ainda de nos certificar de que certas perturbações ou certas epidemias não são consequência de uma perda de vitalidade de um organismo que já não está no seu elemento. Porém, a greve de fome intelectual, espiritual e moral é patente, embora inconsciente. Essas crianças sentiam uma curiosidade inextinguível fora da gaiola; dentro, já não têm fome. Acusas, em vão, a falta de vontade, a inteligência reduzida, uma distracção congénita de que os psicólogos e psiquiatras estudam as causas e os remédios.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Elas definham, muito simplesmente, como os animais capturados. Se nem sempre morrem - fisiológica e intelectualmente - não é decerto por falta de medidas de vigilância e de coerção da parte dos carcereiros, mas porque a escola, até esse dia, não pôde fechar-lhes os domínios e porque os pardais, encerrados uns instantes, se distraem de novo, logo que a sineta toca, na riqueza viva da grande experiência humana.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Claro, há o êxito dos que se «domesticaram». Será porém, mais espectacular do que o dos homens e mulheres que recusaram a prisão, mesmo dourada, e que na vida se revelaram lutadores em face dos elementos?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Então devemos deixá-los na selva da ignorância e renunciar a essa cultura nascida da Escola e que se recusam a aceitar?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;O dilema está mal posto: entre o estado selvagem e o adestramento, existe, como intermediário, a criação de um clima, de uma atmosfera, normas de vida e trabalho em comum, uma educação que exclui a mentira e a manha e esse medo instintivo, essa insuportável obsessão doa animais selvagens e das crianças por verem fechar-se, por trás deles, as portas da luz e da liberdade."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Freinel, in "A Pedagogia do Bom Senso"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-3907586815870514600?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/3907586815870514600/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=3907586815870514600' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/3907586815870514600'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/3907586815870514600'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/09/pedagogia-do-bom-senso.html' title='A Pedagogia do Bom Senso'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-4868373605873687051</id><published>2008-09-15T01:22:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-15T01:34:23.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>IX Seminário de Ética</title><content type='html'>Nunca é demais reforçar o que considero possuir absoluta qualidade, na demanda da excelência, pelo que relevo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;IX Seminário de Ética&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dedicado ao tema&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;10 de DEONTOLOGIA PROFISSIONAL &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;60 ANOS DE DIREITOS HUMANOS&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dia 26 de SETEMBRO de 2008&lt;br /&gt;Grande Auditório da Faculdade de Ciências de Lisboa - Bloco C3 - Campo Grande&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Temas fundamentais para quem é Enfermeiro e cuida de si, do Outro e do ambiente...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-4868373605873687051?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/4868373605873687051/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=4868373605873687051' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/4868373605873687051'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/4868373605873687051'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/09/ix-seminrio-de-tica.html' title='IX Seminário de Ética'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-2690035692984134753</id><published>2008-09-11T07:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T07:49:18.074-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Detalhes</title><content type='html'>"Se não souber&lt;br /&gt;para onde quer ir...&lt;br /&gt;Corre o risco de se encontrar&lt;br /&gt;em qualquer outro lugar!&lt;br /&gt;(e sem sequer se dar conta&lt;br /&gt;disso!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;R. Mager&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-2690035692984134753?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/2690035692984134753/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=2690035692984134753' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2690035692984134753'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/2690035692984134753'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/09/detalhes.html' title='Detalhes'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-5694707820005035720</id><published>2008-09-11T01:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T01:40:33.803-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Para cada dia...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SMjZXRUtP8I/AAAAAAAAAWs/IOhHIDUW7XQ/s1600-h/logotipo_4147.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244680759883415490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SMjZXRUtP8I/AAAAAAAAAWs/IOhHIDUW7XQ/s400/logotipo_4147.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;A felicidade te mantém gentil&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Os obstáculos te mantêm forte&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;As mágoas te mantêm humano&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Os choques te mantêm humilde&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Você é especial...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;AD&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-5694707820005035720?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/5694707820005035720/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=5694707820005035720' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/5694707820005035720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/5694707820005035720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/09/para-cada-dia.html' title='Para cada dia...'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SMjZXRUtP8I/AAAAAAAAAWs/IOhHIDUW7XQ/s72-c/logotipo_4147.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-1542316776472341315</id><published>2008-09-10T01:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T01:45:28.215-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Primeiros passos...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Ensinar a aprender e aprender a ensinar ao longo da vida, é uma postura que me agrada, principalmente quando o caminho que escolhemos nos leva ao desbravar de novos conhecimentos e/ou ao redimensionamento dos conhecimentos que já possuímos.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;E dando os primeiros passos, porque não, o acto educativo?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Em perspectiva, o acto educativo necessita de uma base sólida para a concretização da relação pedagógica, supondo a construção de comportamentos, um conjunto coerente de acções e de opções feitas para o educando. Educar, segundo Savater (2006) é crer na perfectibilidade humana, na capacidade inata de aprender e no desejo de saber que a anima, no haver coisas (símbolos, técnicas, valores, memórias, factos...) que podem ser sabidos e que merecem sê-lo, na possibilidade de nos podermos - nós, os homens - melhorar uns aos outros por intermédio do conhecimento. Daí poder ser preciso necessidade, impulso e adesão, de modo a desencadear o comportamento e a orientação, com a finalidade de fomentar o entusiasmo pela pesquisa autónoma e pelo domínio do seu próprio desenvolvimento.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-1542316776472341315?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/1542316776472341315/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=1542316776472341315' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/1542316776472341315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/1542316776472341315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/09/primeiros-passos.html' title='Primeiros passos...'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-9198479054179198889</id><published>2008-09-08T00:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-08T01:03:06.442-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do gosto</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SMTcHKzBQCI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ciLy2i_q8Zw/s1600-h/Imagem15.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243557881881640994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SMTcHKzBQCI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ciLy2i_q8Zw/s400/Imagem15.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;"O bom gosto caracteriza o homem culto;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;a imaginação, o homem que produz e&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;o equilíbrio emocional, o homem maduro."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Philip Youtz&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-9198479054179198889?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/9198479054179198889/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=9198479054179198889' title='2 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/9198479054179198889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/9198479054179198889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/09/do-gosto.html' title='Do gosto'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SMTcHKzBQCI/AAAAAAAAAWk/ciLy2i_q8Zw/s72-c/Imagem15.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-7271025956996431582</id><published>2008-09-03T15:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T15:09:38.405-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspectivas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A Justa Medida do Esforço do Prazer &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Os sábios bem ensinam a nos precavermos contra a traição dos nossos apetites e a discernir entre os prazeres verdadeiros e integrais e os prazeres díspares e mesclados com mais trabalhos. Pois a maioria dos prazeres, dizem eles, excitam e abraçam para nos estrangular (...). E, se a dor de cabeça nos viesse antes da embriaguez, evitaríamos beber demais. Mas a volúpia, para nos enganar, caminha à frente e oculta-nos o seu séquito. Os livros são aprazíveis; mas, se por frequentá-los perdemos afinal a alegria e a saúde, que são as nossas melhores partes, abandonemo-los. Sou dos que julgam que o seu fruto não pode contrabalançar essa perda. Como os homens que há longo tempo se sentem enfraquecidos por alguma indisposição se entregam por fim à mercê da medicina e deixam que lhes estabeleça artificialmente certas regras de viver para não mais ultrapassá-las, assim também aquele que se isola, entediado e desgostoso da vida em comum, deve conformar esta às regras da razão, deve organizá-la e ordená-la com premeditação e reflexão.&lt;br /&gt;Deve dizer adeus a toda a espécie de esforço, sob qualquer aparência que se apresente; e fugir em geral das paixões que impedem a tranquilidade do corpo e da alma, e escolher o caminho que for mais de acordo com o seu humor, Cada qual saiba escolher o caminho que lhe convém (Propércio). No governo do lar, no estudo, na caça e em qualquer outra actividade, é preciso avançar até aos últimos limites do prazer, e evitar embrenhar-se mais adiante, onde começa a entremear-se a fadiga. É preciso observar empenho e preocupação apenas na medida em que são necessários para nos mantermos alerta e para nos preservar dos incómodos que acarreta o outro extremo de uma ociosidade frouxa e entorpecida. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Michel de Montaigne, in "Ensaios"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-7271025956996431582?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/7271025956996431582/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=7271025956996431582' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/7271025956996431582'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/7271025956996431582'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/09/perspectivas_03.html' title='Perspectivas'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-5742548274351517860</id><published>2008-09-03T09:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-03T09:21:14.731-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspecivas</title><content type='html'>Aprenda a confiar desconfiando...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-5742548274351517860?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/5742548274351517860/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=5742548274351517860' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/5742548274351517860'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/5742548274351517860'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/09/perspecivas.html' title='Perspecivas'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-8715951464680909100</id><published>2008-09-01T14:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-09-01T14:07:54.984-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspectivas</title><content type='html'>A Arte Engrandece a Vida&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Também do ponto de vista pessoal a arte engrandece a vida. Propicia maior felicidade e mais rápido desgaste. Grava no semblante do seu servidor pistas de aventuras imaginárias e espirituais e provoca, com o tempo, mesmo mantendo uma vida exterior de calma enclausurada, em exacerbamento e um refinamento da sensibilidade, uma febre e exaustão de nervos como a vida plena de paixões e prazeres extravagantes dificilmente consegue apresentar. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Thomas Mann, in "Morte em Veneza"&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/4875736475233256948-8715951464680909100?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/8715951464680909100/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=8715951464680909100' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/8715951464680909100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/8715951464680909100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/09/perspectivas.html' title='Perspectivas'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-301542825566571470</id><published>2008-08-30T12:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T12:36:57.633-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspectivas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A arte nasce sempre de alguma paixão &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Para que a arte possa ser arte, não se lhe exige uma sinceridade absoluta, mas algum tipo de sinceridade. Um homem pode escrever um bom soneto de amor sob duas condições - porque está consumido pelo amor, ou porque está consumido pela arte. Tem de ser sincero no amor ou na arte; não pode ser ilustre em nenhum deles, ou seja no que for, de outro modo. Pode arder por dentro, sem pensar no soneto que está a escrever; pode arder por fora, sem pensar no amor que está a imaginar. Mas tem de estar a arder algures. De contrário, não conseguirá transcender a sua inferioridade humana. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;Fernando Pessoa, in "Heróstato"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-301542825566571470?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/301542825566571470/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=301542825566571470' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/301542825566571470'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/301542825566571470'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/08/perspectivas_30.html' title='Perspectivas'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-4596819725583579405</id><published>2008-08-29T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-29T05:30:39.949-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Do Código Deontológico do Enfermeiro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;A excelência do exercício é um caminho de construção diária, pelo que relevo hoje o &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Artigo 88.º - Da excelência do exercício&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;onde se lê&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O enfermeiro procura, em todo o acto profissional, a excelência do exercício, assumindo o dever de:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;c) manter a actualização contínua dos seus conhecimentos e utilizar de forma competente as tecnologias, sem esquecer a formação permanente e aprofundada nas ciências humanas;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-4596819725583579405?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/4596819725583579405/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=4596819725583579405' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/4596819725583579405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/4596819725583579405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/08/do-cdigo-deontolgico-do-enfermeiro_29.html' title='Do Código Deontológico do Enfermeiro'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4875736475233256948.post-808551048305547796</id><published>2008-08-28T11:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-28T11:16:51.311-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Perspectiva</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;"A construção de teorias de enfermagem é a formalização de tentativas de descrever, explicar, prever ou controlar estados de relações em enfermagem"&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;Tomey, A. ; Alligood, M.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4875736475233256948-808551048305547796?l=detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/feeds/808551048305547796/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4875736475233256948&amp;postID=808551048305547796' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/808551048305547796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4875736475233256948/posts/default/808551048305547796'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://detalhesepormenores.blogspot.com/2008/08/perspectiva.html' title='Perspectiva'/><author><name>RC</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12966509870290496381</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_xRgpZKouEAs/SCw_z7XBJpI/AAAAAAAAAUw/oW9ipagd4hw/S220/45fimdetarde1%5B1%5D.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
