<?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-5731622406305160055</id><updated>2012-02-16T14:56:49.040Z</updated><category term='esperança'/><category term='Arte'/><category term='casa'/><category term='sofrimento'/><category term='jamie cullum and friends'/><category term='conscience conscious evolution changes change jbfactor'/><category term='história'/><category term='morte'/><category term='eternidade'/><title type='text'>JB Factor</title><subtitle type='html'>Find this factor in your life</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>38</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-8588442073098283984</id><published>2010-03-08T16:27:00.003Z</published><updated>2010-03-08T16:16:01.620Z</updated><title type='text'>O rei vai nu!! - uma história de encantar</title><summary type='text'>Era uma vez um país à beira mar plantado. Era um país maravilhoso, reconhecido dessa forma por todos os que o visitavam. Banhado por um mar azul a perder de vista e exposto a um sol deslumbrante, cheio das mulheres mais bonitas no mundo, este país não tinha recursos naturais por aí além mas socorria-se, isso sim, da fama das suas gentes, da sua gastronomia, dos seus costumes e da sua própria </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/8588442073098283984/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=8588442073098283984' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/8588442073098283984'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/8588442073098283984'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2010/03/o-rei-vai-nu-uma-historia-de-encantar.html' title='O rei vai nu!! - uma história de encantar'/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S5UCIEOF8lI/AAAAAAAAAFs/1Kd_JY0_wR8/s72-c/1235055502z9XNaG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-1209558755639098889</id><published>2010-03-07T15:10:00.006Z</published><updated>2010-03-07T15:23:27.514Z</updated><title type='text'>3 pequenos textos, uma grande verdade</title><summary type='text'>É preciso estar convencido de que a vida tem sentido, ou de que se lhe pode dar um sentido, para viver com verdadeira alegria. O que significa uma vida sem sentido? Tristeza e desânimo, desordem e violência, revolta contra a própria vida. Mas podemos encontrar um sentido em tudo o que somos e experimentamos, de tudo se pode crescer em humanidade.[...]"Barco sem rumo não sabe o que é vento </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/1209558755639098889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=1209558755639098889' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/1209558755639098889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/1209558755639098889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2010/03/3-pequenos-textos-uma-grande-verdade.html' title='3 pequenos textos, uma grande verdade'/><author><name>F M A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Yn_c9wc1IKM/S5PEqAU0eQI/AAAAAAAAARo/dJNtlrEA-eg/s72-c/jobes-ocean-adrift-f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-820539278127789966</id><published>2010-03-06T07:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-08T16:09:30.681Z</updated><title type='text'>Innerself</title><summary type='text'>" Para um homem, o ser vencido ou derrotado na vida depende, não da realidade aparente a que chegou - mas do ideal íntimo a que aspirava "  Eça de Queiroz.Li esta frase de forma absolutamente fortuita. Li uma primeira vez ainda mais interessado na escolha do prato mas, acabei depois por relê-la uma, duas, três vezes...já nem sei quantas. Acabei mesmo por transcrevê-la, qual rascunho de mensagem </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/820539278127789966/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=820539278127789966' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/820539278127789966'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/820539278127789966'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/11/innerself.html' title='Innerself'/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-4047353535594678817</id><published>2010-03-05T09:19:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-05T09:20:43.919Z</updated><title type='text'>Serendipismo…</title><summary type='text'>…uma palavra que vem da cultura oriental e passou para a psicologia, significa o dom ou a capacidade de encontrar respostas, coisas valiosas e agradáveis, sem as procurar directamente.A paciência ajuda muito a este fenómeno, que não é nenhuma magia nem é meramente sorte.Acontece, imensas vezes, as coisas aparecerem sem as procurarmos.Temos essa capacidade quando estamos numa atitude de abertura e</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/4047353535594678817/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=4047353535594678817' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/4047353535594678817'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/4047353535594678817'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2010/03/serendipismo.html' title='Serendipismo…'/><author><name>F M A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Yn_c9wc1IKM/S5DM5p4WWAI/AAAAAAAAARg/IaAlP6QDX0E/s72-c/jose-pinto-ribeiro-ii.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-195094257426687220</id><published>2010-02-08T14:06:00.002Z</published><updated>2010-02-08T14:08:42.627Z</updated><title type='text'>Manter-se em luta</title><summary type='text'>Julga-se que a felicidade está em sentir-se bem mais do que em lutar. Isso é muito perigoso.É uma fonte da depressão pensar: "Tinha direito de me sentir bem e afinal..."Mas a felicidade resulta de lutar, muito mais até do que de ter conseguido vencer.Aristóteles dizia que a felicidade está em dançar bem e não no fim da dança!Resulta da experiência que fazemos ao viver, ao agir, de usufruir de </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/195094257426687220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=195094257426687220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/195094257426687220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/195094257426687220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2010/02/julga-se-que-felicidade-esta-em-sentir.html' title='Manter-se em luta'/><author><name>F M A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-1320104736959556578</id><published>2009-12-10T15:06:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-12-10T15:07:16.783Z</updated><title type='text'>Seres fundamentalmente ligados</title><summary type='text'>Nós estamos ligados indefectivelmente aos outros e a Deus, mesmo quando não cremos.E sentir-me desligado quando se percebe que no fundo fui feito para ser ligado, que só sou eu pelas ligações que tenho, o que é a definição de ser pessoa, então, ligado no fundo, desligado por fora, é isso a saudade radical.Porque a saudade é sentirmo-nos muito ligados a alguém, mas quando desligados, em ruptura, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/1320104736959556578/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=1320104736959556578' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/1320104736959556578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/1320104736959556578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/12/seres-fundamentalmente-ligados.html' title='Seres fundamentalmente ligados'/><author><name>F M A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-1843932621592496431</id><published>2009-12-08T11:53:00.006Z</published><updated>2009-12-08T12:08:32.179Z</updated><title type='text'>HOME AS WE KNOW</title><summary type='text'>HOME - click on this word and find out what you should already know!!Listen carefully and profit from the rich documentary that everyone should watch!!As me and some of my closest friends have been writting, the world and the global society needs an urgent change before it is too late. Not only because our planet is reaching an overheating situation but because people are becoming too far </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/1843932621592496431/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=1843932621592496431' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/1843932621592496431'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/1843932621592496431'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/12/home-as-we-know_08.html' title='HOME AS WE KNOW'/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/Sx4_B0-o-2I/AAAAAAAAAFA/UB2xTTfNOcw/s72-c/madeira2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-3372533921825656150</id><published>2009-11-15T14:06:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-11-15T22:08:35.469Z</updated><title type='text'>INSTANTE! por ti que partiste sem um até já...</title><summary type='text'>"Este post é dedicado a alguém que viveu o mais difícil instante que a vida nos pode apresentar! O piscar de olho da perda súbita de um filho com 2 anos! Num carro...num trajecto curto mas cheio de instantes traiçoeiros...que a minha escrita não ofenda...que o post seja um instante de reflexão! Que a música dentro do link associado ao título do post seja a prova da superação!" - Be DentO instante</summary><link rel='related' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AscPOozwYA8' title='INSTANTE! por ti que partiste sem um até já...'/><link rel='enclosure' type='Music' href='http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AscPOozwYA8' length='0'/><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/3372533921825656150/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=3372533921825656150' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/3372533921825656150'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/3372533921825656150'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/11/instante-por-ti-que-partiste-sem-um-ate.html' title='INSTANTE! por ti que partiste sem um até já...'/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/SwB720bIA1I/AAAAAAAAAEw/344ox4Kfw1k/s72-c/escuridao1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-4344258384539779961</id><published>2009-10-31T13:24:00.010Z</published><updated>2009-11-16T08:08:38.280Z</updated><title type='text'>Eu vi um sapo e....PUM!</title><summary type='text'>A sociedade está de facto muito mudada.....(tentarei não alargar um assunto tão vasto quanto esse neste post mas não posso deixar de começar assim a escrita do dia de hoje). A sociedade está tão mudada que eu que sempre me considerei tolerante e "open minded" acabo por me rever em baixa, ou seja, tradicional demais, chocado com o pouco que é muito e perturbado com o futuro que se avizinha.Hoje </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/4344258384539779961/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=4344258384539779961' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/4344258384539779961'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/4344258384539779961'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/10/eu-vi-um-sapo-epum.html' title='Eu vi um sapo e....PUM!'/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-6494387852496668636</id><published>2009-10-06T22:30:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T23:44:27.558+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O ensino superior e os anfíbios</title><summary type='text'>Hoje descobri finalmente a resposta a uma pergunta que já há uns anos me vinha deixando absolutamente intrigado: porque é que as rãs têm os olhos esbugalhados!Sendo este um fim-de-semana especial, viemos passá-lo a um refúgio no meio de nenhures no fundo de um vale na costa alentejana! Ora tanto adoro mostrar ao Tomás as vacas leiteiras que pausadamente buscam as ervas escondidas debaixo da terra</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/6494387852496668636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=6494387852496668636' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/6494387852496668636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/6494387852496668636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-ensino-superior-e-os-anfibios.html' title='O ensino superior e os anfíbios'/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/Ss0Zwe92fZI/AAAAAAAAAEI/wtNDX56EJck/s72-c/Ra1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-1168316470110471684</id><published>2009-10-01T00:53:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T00:08:29.854+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Juras de amor eterno</title><summary type='text'>Os dias passam com ansiedade, num ritmo frenético até ao momento da entrada, até ao momento que antecede a chegada de uma nova vida.  Um ano passou a correr com o pensamento nas listas, provas, vestidos, gritos, choros, convites, música, fotógrafo, tendas, baby-sitters e milhares de outras coisas reservadas para um dia que passa a correr, que os noivos quase não memorizam....mas, vale a pena! </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/1168316470110471684/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=1168316470110471684' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/1168316470110471684'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/1168316470110471684'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/10/juras-de-amor-eterno.html' title='Juras de amor eterno'/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/SsU1AZlFXhI/AAAAAAAAAEA/ALqWatEICc8/s72-c/beach-wedding.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-2407726847924912341</id><published>2009-09-17T14:20:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T14:29:13.073+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sofrimento'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eternidade'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='morte'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='esperança'/><title type='text'>Um bocadinho de eternidade</title><summary type='text'>…Etty Hillesum, a judia holandesa que esteve duas vezes em campos de concentração nazi, onde morreu muito nova, escreveu um diário entre 1941 e 1943.[…]…quando o mundo à sua volta desabava e toda a realidade estava trespassada de dores, sofrimentos, mortes e perdas […] Etty não descreve a crueldade nazi, nem se detém em pormenores mórbidos, muito pelo contrário…[…]Gosto particularmente das suas </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/2407726847924912341/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=2407726847924912341' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/2407726847924912341'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/2407726847924912341'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/09/etty-hillesum-judia-holandesa-que.html' title='Um bocadinho de eternidade'/><author><name>F M A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-9223140999430694105</id><published>2009-09-04T12:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-04T12:52:46.897+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='casa'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='história'/><title type='text'>Pensamentos Verão 2009 - Contar uma história</title><summary type='text'>…Quando tinha oito, nove anos tive malária […] Fiquei numa enfermaria de adultos, no quarto de uns homens […] que perceberam que eu estava mesmo mal.Era a minha primeira vez fora de casa e estava péssimo.[…]Há uma coisa na malária que é uma espécie de desistência. A certa altura tu desistes, há um frio interior que nos faz sentir que já estamos do lado de lá.[…]Talvez por causa disso os homens </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/9223140999430694105/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=9223140999430694105' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/9223140999430694105'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/9223140999430694105'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/09/pensamentos-verao-2009-contar-uma.html' title='Pensamentos Verão 2009 - Contar uma história'/><author><name>F M A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-8918805103427989357</id><published>2009-09-02T14:11:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-17T14:27:08.726+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Arte'/><title type='text'>Pensamentos Verão 2009 -  A Arte</title><summary type='text'>…o grande prazer que tenho na arte, como até certo ponto na filosofia, é estar perante um objecto ou uma criação que jamais imaginaria ou conseguiria fazer.É uma coisa que me excede, e excede as minhas possibilidades de imaginação.Mesmo que passasse mil anos sentado numa cadeira a tentar imaginar aquilo, não conseguia...[…]…há um campo que eles [a literatura, a pintura, a arquitectura, o cinema] </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/8918805103427989357/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=8918805103427989357' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/8918805103427989357'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/8918805103427989357'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/09/pensamentos-verao-2009-arte.html' title='Pensamentos Verão 2009 -  A Arte'/><author><name>F M A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-478155306962726320</id><published>2009-09-02T02:55:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-09-02T03:27:41.046+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fidelidade</title><summary type='text'>Promessas de fidelidade no casamento está o mundo cheio! Como cheio está o mundo das festas dos divórcios daqueles que cumpriram menos do que deviam com a fidelidade que um dia disseram que assumiriam.Promessas de compaixão esbarram nos olhares indiscretos e felinos daquelas luzidías meninas que um dia, em vão, procuram beliscar o que passo-a-passo foi sendo construído por momentos de mão-na-mão.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/478155306962726320/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=478155306962726320' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/478155306962726320'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/478155306962726320'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/09/fidelidade.html' title='Fidelidade'/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-2842305692139083725</id><published>2009-08-21T18:42:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T19:49:31.191+01:00</updated><title type='text'>EMEL? Quem é esse senhor?</title><summary type='text'>"Sonho de uma noite de verão!" :)O meu regresso de férias foi, no mínimo, caricato. Chegado à uma e meia da manhã a casa e tendo que trabalhar no dia seguinte, resolvi certificar-me que o meu carro ainda estava onde o tinha deixado.Eis que, para grande espanto meu, não estava!!! O pensamento imediato foi que alguém me tivesse roubado o dito cujo mas, por acaso, apercebi-me que as ruas estavam com</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/2842305692139083725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=2842305692139083725' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/2842305692139083725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/2842305692139083725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/08/emel-quem-e-esse-senhor.html' title='EMEL? Quem é esse senhor?'/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/So7sMlgcy2I/AAAAAAAAAD4/dp92TnxdzO4/s72-c/eab40fbe54dda5b617065c764a10754b_w600h0.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-4277283191263573136</id><published>2009-08-09T00:38:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-21T18:29:52.384+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A mudança em forma de humor</title><summary type='text'>"...devemos deixar ao longo da vida um rasto de luz por onde passamos" - Raul SolnadoFoi este sem dúvida o motor de uma vida que foi apelidada pelo próprio de saborosíssima...o rasto de luz. Tive a sorte de privar com este grande senhor da cultura portuguesa e foi, curiosamente, aqui em Porto Santo onde mais pude falar com ele. Os serões em nossa casa depois de fabulosos repastos frescos pelo sal</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/4277283191263573136/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=4277283191263573136' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/4277283191263573136'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/4277283191263573136'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/08/mudanca-em-forma-de-humor.html' title='A mudança em forma de humor'/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/So7ZYR-5aTI/AAAAAAAAADo/4iO5i88lnBk/s72-c/1662860.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-5294081491621325362</id><published>2009-08-07T09:02:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-08-07T09:10:46.823+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Into the wild - change in life!!</title><summary type='text'>Há filmes e filmes!Quanto a este...só vendo se percebe a força da vontade de mudar! Sean Penn a realizar é tão sublime quanto a representar! Deixo-vos com a banda sonora que no volume máximo vos apaga do mundo à vossa volta...já agoram espreitem o vídeo porque dá uma boa ideia do liberdade individual que se vive no filme, ainda mais chocante por ser uma história verídica!!Rise (Eddie Vedder) - </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/5294081491621325362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=5294081491621325362' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/5294081491621325362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/5294081491621325362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/08/into-wild-change-in-life.html' title='Into the wild - change in life!!'/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-8142439056984200312</id><published>2009-07-30T11:06:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T17:35:43.285+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Live Fast, Die Young!</title><summary type='text'>Nestes meus périplos madrugadores pela praia tenho-me cruzado com certas pessoas que classifico como, no mínimo, curiosas. Não sei se será o sol matinal alaranjado a despontar no boqueirão do ilhéu do farol que projecta as feições de uma forma especial e que, por essa contra-luz, haja naturalmente uma distorção no que vejo, ou se os ares insulares anulam tal qual formol a inexpressão das rugas já</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/8142439056984200312/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=8142439056984200312' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/8142439056984200312'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/8142439056984200312'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/07/live-fast-die-young.html' title='Live Fast, Die Young!'/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/SnHL1gZzkxI/AAAAAAAAADg/Fuxnse1mlCw/s72-c/Live-fast-die-young-navy-T.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-7841754839418586447</id><published>2009-07-28T09:26:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T12:33:12.878+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Carta a um Deus dará!</title><summary type='text'>Querido neto,Escrevo-te esta carta para que um dia possas saber como me sinto ou como me senti durante esses anos.Tu sempre me conheceste assim: activa, empreendedora, respeitada, amada, inovadora, imaginativa, organizada, líder!!! Mas o tempo passa-nos por vezes a perna e prega-nos rasteiras inesperadas. Hoje sei que já não sou o que fui mas a minha cabeça ou a falta dela permitiu-me lembrar do </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/7841754839418586447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=7841754839418586447' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/7841754839418586447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/7841754839418586447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/07/carta-um-deus-dara.html' title='Carta a um Deus dará!'/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/Sm7h2ztM2MI/AAAAAAAAADY/fAipb_quCjE/s72-c/avos6.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-5019588249302957950</id><published>2009-07-27T09:34:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-27T10:14:39.943+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Voyage ailleur</title><summary type='text'>Cher Monsieur,Je vous écris surement très tardivement mais plutôt tard que jamais...Je vous écris supposant qu'un jour on se retrouvera et que, à ce moment lá, on puisse parler et discuter un peux à ce sujet.La première question que je me pose c'est: pourquoi?Quelles raisons pourraient-être suffisamment importantes pour que vous vous décidiez à interrompre ce parcours de vie? Comme ça!!...Comme </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/5019588249302957950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=5019588249302957950' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/5019588249302957950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/5019588249302957950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/07/voyage-ailleur.html' title='Voyage ailleur'/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-4996955050347743839</id><published>2009-07-20T17:48:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-20T18:25:20.718+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Empreendorismo social MAM</title><summary type='text'>Aproveitei um documento que me foi enviado por um grande amigo para retirar este texto fantástico e milenar que, apesar de tudo, se enquadra no movimento de mudança individual e de sociedade que se deve viver hoje e no futuro. “(…) Come, my friends, 'Tis not too late to seek a newer world. (…) for my purpose holds To sail beyond the sunset, and the baths Of all the western stars, until I die. (…)</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/4996955050347743839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=4996955050347743839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/4996955050347743839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/4996955050347743839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/07/empreendorismo-social-mam.html' title='Empreendorismo social MAM'/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/SmSkkxRfrCI/AAAAAAAAADQ/YRdrPff5dak/s72-c/Splashscreen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-7410801601440777062</id><published>2009-07-19T22:40:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T23:02:23.129+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='jamie cullum and friends'/><title type='text'>Música para relaxar</title><summary type='text'>http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=oA07f2M2hKQ&amp;feature=relateddivirtam-se com esta voz!!!puro mais puro não há!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/7410801601440777062/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=7410801601440777062' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/7410801601440777062'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/7410801601440777062'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/07/musica-para-relaxar.html' title='Música para relaxar'/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-470558143695613671</id><published>2009-07-19T09:58:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T10:49:54.544+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mergulho ao fim do dia!</title><summary type='text'>estou quase no paraíso!!!hoje não posso deixar de escrever sobre isso...há uns anos largos (desde os 2 anos) que eu tenho a sorte de passar férias em Porto Santo. São milhares de memórias que ano após ano me puxam para voltar. A água quente ao final do dia, o mar calmo e esverdeado dos dias de maior calor, o areal extenso a queimar os pés :), o bolo do caco e o picadinho do João do Cabeço, os </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/470558143695613671/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=470558143695613671' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/470558143695613671'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/470558143695613671'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/07/mergulho-ao-fim-do-dia.html' title='Mergulho ao fim do dia!'/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/SmLsJHZmA9I/AAAAAAAAACw/dvYVyk1otmQ/s72-c/Maio_Junho07+033.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-7806012267369780523</id><published>2009-07-19T08:56:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T09:28:45.244+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Há uns tempos escrevi um post dedicado ao que considero que deverá ser o futuro / presente da sociedade em que estamos inseridos. De facto, acho que nos faz falta voltar ao básico da relação humana e da relação interpessoal no que toca aos afectos, ao respeito pelo próximo, à ajuda e ao conselho a todos que deles precisarem. Muito me surpreendeu um artigo de opinião da Manuela Ferreira Leite na </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/7806012267369780523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=7806012267369780523' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/7806012267369780523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/7806012267369780523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/07/ha-uns-tempos-escrevi-um-post-dedicado.html' title=''/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/SmLZHRzdl8I/AAAAAAAAACo/5qnA9XRIMoA/s72-c/comunity.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-6972275967192801457</id><published>2009-07-18T20:59:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T08:53:01.436+01:00</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>Há mudanças de estilo que só ouvindo se percebe!É mesmo muito bom!Gozem bem porque vale a pena!Marquem no Youtube na barra lateral: world music...é o primeiro vídeo!!Inscrevam-se como followers!</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/6972275967192801457/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=6972275967192801457' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/6972275967192801457'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/6972275967192801457'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/07/ha-mudancas-de-estilo-que-so-ouvindo-se.html' title=''/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-9106909900067258338</id><published>2009-06-23T11:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T11:31:38.723+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Mudança: o que é isso?</title><summary type='text'>Mudança é uma força Maior. Vai para além das miudezas do dia-à-dia.É a resposta à pergunta "para onde vamos?". É o motor da nossa Vida.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/9106909900067258338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=9106909900067258338' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/9106909900067258338'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/9106909900067258338'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/06/mudanca-o-que-e-isso.html' title='Mudança: o que é isso?'/><author><name>F M A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-6472707427930035271</id><published>2009-06-23T10:23:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-23T10:28:26.481+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Em tempo de desolação não se fazem mudanças</title><summary type='text'>Em tempo de desolação não se fazem mudanças.É um antigo princípio da sabedoria que se pode traduzir assim: quando andas em baixo, não faças opções.Sim, então não se tem luz nem discernimento para o fazer.Espera pacientemente, clarifica-te, que chegará o momento certo da decisão.Vasco Pinto de Magalhães, in Não Há Soluções, Há Caminhos</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/6472707427930035271/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=6472707427930035271' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/6472707427930035271'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/6472707427930035271'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/06/em-tempo-de-desolacao-nao-se-fazem.html' title='Em tempo de desolação não se fazem mudanças'/><author><name>F M A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-2536708724974169147</id><published>2009-06-03T12:16:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-03T12:18:03.239+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Pedra Angular</title><summary type='text'>Pedra angular é aquela pedra, pequena, cortada em triângulo e que é colocada mesmo no ponto mais alto de um arco, ou de uma ogiva, e que aguenta e junta as duas partes de uma porta ou de um tecto em arco.É uma pedra que não faz força, não precisa de ser grande, mas se alguém a tirar cai tudo.Há pessoas assim: parece que não fazem nada e, contudo, nada funciona sem elas.Vasco Pinto de Magalhães, </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/2536708724974169147/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=2536708724974169147' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/2536708724974169147'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/2536708724974169147'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/06/pedra-angular.html' title='Pedra Angular'/><author><name>F M A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-2833284021826932997</id><published>2009-06-01T18:44:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-06-01T22:18:42.618+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Middle Earth ou Terre du Milieu</title><summary type='text'>Se não sabes, aprende; se já sabes, ensina.Confúcio   Passados 2 anos e meio do início da minha actividade docente posso dizer que ano após ano a minha vontade de ensinar aumenta! O gosto que tenho em sair de manhã para a universidade é como um balão de oxigénio na corrida que é o meu dia-a-dia profissional. Essa sempre foi a minha vontade desde que acabei a universidade mas por esta ou aquela </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/2833284021826932997/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=2833284021826932997' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/2833284021826932997'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/2833284021826932997'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/06/middle-earth-ou-terre-du-milieu.html' title='Middle Earth ou Terre du Milieu'/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/SiRFfWi9PJI/AAAAAAAAACg/BYqUMXOmy0M/s72-c/dentes+chiclet.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-4021461997662577517</id><published>2009-05-23T19:19:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-29T17:20:24.884+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sale everything but knowledge!</title><summary type='text'>My country is in pain! That's a fact!! Everything is out for sale!!!As I walk around, as I drive through my homeland, as I talk to my patients, as I discuss with my friends, I realize everyone is about to sale something!I don't think people are aware of the nonsense we live in. We fail on basic things such as family, friendship, social concern and care more and more about material stuff...about </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/4021461997662577517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=4021461997662577517' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/4021461997662577517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/4021461997662577517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/05/sale-everything-but-knowledge.html' title='Sale everything but knowledge!'/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/SiALN-qdp6I/AAAAAAAAACY/2PSPRIb1_IU/s72-c/newton7.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-3946997250103468897</id><published>2009-05-19T22:58:00.022+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-20T00:01:42.785+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='conscience conscious evolution changes change jbfactor'/><title type='text'>silent revolution</title><summary type='text'>“On the surface of the world right now there is war and violence, and things seem dark. But calmly and quietly, at the same time, something else is happening.Underground an inner revolution is taking place [...]. It is a silent revolution - from the inside out, from the ground up. This is a Global operation, [...]. There are sleeper cells in every nation on the planet. You won't see us on the T.V</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/3946997250103468897/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=3946997250103468897' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/3946997250103468897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/3946997250103468897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/05/on-surface-of-world-right-now.html' title='silent revolution'/><author><name>wunjolife</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_DA4AnfZ3qfM/ShM6S3MQNhI/AAAAAAAAAAs/p9qLnwluYjA/s72-c/earth.jpg.jpeg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-593290544388406208</id><published>2009-05-11T10:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T10:38:25.202+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Uma honra</title><summary type='text'>É uma honra estar aqui!A escola onde crescemos juntos deu-nos a capacidade de pensar, de questionar, de querer ir mais além.A capacidade de sermos curiosos.Ao ler os primeiros posts do JB Factor, isso torna-se claro.</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/593290544388406208/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=593290544388406208' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/593290544388406208'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/593290544388406208'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/05/uma-honra.html' title='Uma honra'/><author><name>F M A</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-4466149562691025053</id><published>2009-05-11T00:46:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-11T01:34:02.354+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lighthouse</title><summary type='text'>Hoje penso no meu avô. Ele continua a ser um farol nos dias das decisões mais difíceis, naqueles dias em que a solução não está à vista ou não se consegue relativizar problemas que tenhamos. Apesar de já não poder discutir abertamente essas dúvidas com ele, sei que a sua vida me deu campo de visão para situações desse tipo. Sei que ele faria sempre por ferrar bem o dente na posição que tomasse e </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/4466149562691025053/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=4466149562691025053' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/4466149562691025053'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/4466149562691025053'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/05/lighthouse.html' title='Lighthouse'/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/SgdwzXYgCgI/AAAAAAAAACA/msBKQhsc6i0/s72-c/Photo+10.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-2395783024245607951</id><published>2009-05-08T01:34:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-08T03:14:48.516+01:00</updated><title type='text'>It's a boy!</title><summary type='text'>Há mais de um ano iniciei este blog num momento de viragem na minha vida. Achei que era chegada a hora de escrever, de pensar, de imaginar e de exteriorizar textos, ideias e sentimentos partilhando essa vontade com a família, com amigos, com conhecidos, com todos aqueles cujas palavras incutiriam um espírito diferente, espírito esse a que eu apelidei de mudança. Digamos que este blog seria um </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/2395783024245607951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=2395783024245607951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/2395783024245607951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/2395783024245607951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2009/05/its-boy.html' title='It&apos;s a boy!'/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/SgOVj4DHyKI/AAAAAAAAAB4/L7WZJo53Plc/s72-c/Fevereiro+2009mod.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-6425136419677236965</id><published>2008-02-17T18:15:00.005Z</published><updated>2009-05-23T19:37:12.679+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Belief</title><summary type='text'>"Deus quer, o Homem sonha e a obra nasce." (Fernando Pessoa)O impulso positivista tem de fazer parte do nosso dia-a-dia. A vida baseada no sonho permite criar expectativas, gerar forças maiores e unir pessoas em torno de causas comuns. Será difícil alterar os nossos modos de vida e acreditar?</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/6425136419677236965/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=6425136419677236965' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/6425136419677236965'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/6425136419677236965'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2008/02/belief.html' title='Belief'/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/ShhCTHCGfDI/AAAAAAAAACI/8kvjcfwVkJY/s72-c/pessoa2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-8580777446358672487</id><published>2008-02-17T11:51:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-05-23T19:44:18.055+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Adventurers</title><summary type='text'>"E éramos brancos de assombro / E nascidos do mar / Pelas naves / Guiados pelos ventos do céu / E pelo voo das aves" (Fausto Bordalo Dias) One should remind some events of the past to be able to understand what should be a changing factor. Portuguese were, some centuries ago, the fearless adventurers that believed they could reach somewhere and make a difference. Can you imagine leaving everyone </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/8580777446358672487/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=8580777446358672487' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/8580777446358672487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/8580777446358672487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2008/02/adventurers.html' title='Adventurers'/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/ShhD8CONaGI/AAAAAAAAACQ/MzlqJ0NBr7w/s72-c/caravela.bmp' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5731622406305160055.post-5218706484740438285</id><published>2008-02-16T23:26:00.003Z</published><updated>2008-02-16T23:44:30.894Z</updated><title type='text'></title><summary type='text'>É esta a resposta à pergunta? Imagens valem por mil palavras mas por vezes não abrem a porta ao esclarecimento das nossas dúvidas. O que será então esse JB Factor? Será que temos capacidade de nos avaliar a ponto de saber o que é para nós um factor de mudança? Será que estamos preparados para mudar o nosso pensamento e o nosso modo de vida? Paremos para pensar....Is this the answer to the </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/feeds/5218706484740438285/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=5731622406305160055&amp;postID=5218706484740438285' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/5218706484740438285'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/5731622406305160055/posts/default/5218706484740438285'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://jbfactor.blogspot.com/2008/02/esta-resposta-pergunta-imagens-valem.html' title=''/><author><name>Be Dent</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04781266494030638132</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/S46MBkd3cLI/AAAAAAAAAFM/NfbVy4ce2jY/S220/1.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_nJXSn28ptmA/R7dxtdard2I/AAAAAAAAAA8/Ab2lS2z9snE/s72-c/Julho_06+023.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
