<?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-24836515</id><updated>2011-11-23T23:34:41.852Z</updated><title type='text'>Leituras</title><subtitle type='html'>Registo dos livros lidos a partir de 2006.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>69</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-8298052741831507772</id><published>2008-03-03T17:43:00.001Z</published><updated>2008-03-03T17:44:40.424Z</updated><title type='text'>Fechei o estaminé!</title><content type='html'>Estou com um novo emprego e não tenho muito tempo para bloguices.... Por isso este estaminé está fechado até novas ordens!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-8298052741831507772?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/8298052741831507772/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=8298052741831507772&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/8298052741831507772'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/8298052741831507772'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2008/03/fechei-o-estamin.html' title='Fechei o estaminé!'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-7335343945658366889</id><published>2007-11-14T17:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-14T17:55:32.055Z</updated><title type='text'>Tenho andado desaparecida mas as leituras não param:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;25. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/5067884"&gt;Amor Comprado&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; de Amanda Quick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;26. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/5008733"&gt;Meu amor muito querido&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; de Françoise Giroud&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;27. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/5230015"&gt;Diário de uma nanny&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; de Emma McLaughlin e Nicola Kraus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;28. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3273869"&gt;Almas antigas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; de Tom Shroder&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;29. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/4734753"&gt;O Anibaleitor&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; de Rui Zink&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;30. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/4249125"&gt;Budapeste&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; de Chico Buarque&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;31. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3415215"&gt;A ponte para a eternidade&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; de Richard Bach&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-7335343945658366889?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/7335343945658366889/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=7335343945658366889&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/7335343945658366889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/7335343945658366889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/11/tenho-andado-desaparecida-mas-as.html' title='Tenho andado desaparecida mas as leituras não param:'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-5461162439723143140</id><published>2007-09-06T10:14:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T10:16:22.691+01:00</updated><title type='text'>24. ninguém escreve ao coronel de Gabriel Garcia Marquez</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/5230010"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1091/1328432577_1a711e53f5_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/24836515-5461162439723143140?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/5461162439723143140/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=5461162439723143140&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/5461162439723143140'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/5461162439723143140'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/09/24-ningum-escreve-ao-coronel-de-gabriel.html' title='24. ninguém escreve ao coronel de Gabriel Garcia Marquez'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1091/1328432577_1a711e53f5_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-7213040422756056435</id><published>2007-09-05T11:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T11:44:15.938+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Nas férias...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22.&lt;/span&gt; The girl who loved Tom Gordon de Stephen King&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/4244545"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1117/1072378440_f63bc355b6.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;23.&lt;/span&gt; A criança que não queria falar de Torey Hayden&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/5395283"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1051/1328412551_0cdb6a836f_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/24836515-7213040422756056435?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/7213040422756056435/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=7213040422756056435&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/7213040422756056435'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/7213040422756056435'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/09/nas-frias.html' title='Nas férias...'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1051/1328412551_0cdb6a836f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-3090060108327232276</id><published>2007-08-14T18:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T18:03:42.357+01:00</updated><title type='text'>21. Eden Close de Anita Shreve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3285189"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1094/994742619_7bdbe5ef61_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;When Andrew returns to his hometown in upstate New York for his mother's funeral, he does not intend to stay. But the dreams and memories of seventeen years ago persist, and in the darkened farmhouse he relives that hot bloody night when Eden Close was blinded- by the same gun that killed her father.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; Eden and Andrew had been childhood companions- smoking, fishing,skating and fighting- until the tomboy turned temptress. Now Andrew is drawn again to this lost, bling girl of his youth, drawn to save her from the cruel neglect she has endured for seventeen years without him. But first he must discover the grisly truth about that night...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-3090060108327232276?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/3090060108327232276/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=3090060108327232276&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/3090060108327232276'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/3090060108327232276'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/08/21-eden-close-de-anita-shreve.html' title='21. Eden Close de Anita Shreve'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1094/994742619_7bdbe5ef61_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-9079967011628145187</id><published>2007-08-03T10:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-03T10:25:17.552+01:00</updated><title type='text'>20. Tão veloz como o desejo de Laura Esquivel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3191327"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1005/902624203_f682966899_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Em &lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;TÃO VELOZ COMO O DESEJO&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;, Laura volta ao México do início do século para narrar a intensa e trágica história de amor entre a bela Lucha e Júbilo. Ele, um autêntico descendente dos maias, jovem que transforma a sua extraordinária capacidade de comunicação com homens e natureza em material para exercer com singularidade a profissão de telegrafista. Com sutis "interferências" nos telegramas, Júbilo aproxima casais, desfaz mal-entendidos e concilia inimigos. Só não consegue impedir o drama que se abate sobre a sua até então perfeita vida doméstica, uma vertiginosa viagem do paraíso ao inferno. Morte, assassinato, reencontros e redenção fazem parte desse percurso.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" id="release" &gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;Fiel à sua ficção poética e mágica, Laura Esquivel embarca o leitor numa história de amor comovente, apaixonada e dolorosa, emoldurada pela época áurea da comunicação via telégrafo.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-9079967011628145187?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/9079967011628145187/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=9079967011628145187&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/9079967011628145187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/9079967011628145187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/08/20-to-veloz-como-o-desejo-de-laura.html' title='20. Tão veloz como o desejo de Laura Esquivel'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1005/902624203_f682966899_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-8919649475548553343</id><published>2007-07-27T09:36:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T09:37:52.260+01:00</updated><title type='text'>19. Uma nuvem num pote de barro de Miguel de Castro Henriques</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/2957089"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1369/884448370_ed4622ba7f_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Gostava de um dia ler estes meus contos como se fossem de outra pessoa, de alguém que ao mesmo tempo sou eu e não sou eu. Escrevi-os sem atravessar as torturas que dizem ter o acto criativo. Ao contrário, deixei-me levar por uma voz interior pequena, quase muda e reticente, e de aparição instável, de tal modo que o substituto deste livro poderia ser 'Contos da Pequeníssima Lua'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Penso que os contos são um modo de regressarmos a nós, à surpresa de ser e redescoberta da nossa identidade, e também são entretenimento. Esta é uma palavra de que a indústria dos media se apropriou para adormecer a nova tribo planetária, a tribo audiovisual. Porém, entreter tem um significado mais amplo do que uma simples diversão, tem a ver com um domínio do tempo, com uma suspensão do tempo, que o pode dilatar e fazer entrar no registo do tempo mítico...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-8919649475548553343?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/8919649475548553343/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=8919649475548553343&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/8919649475548553343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/8919649475548553343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/07/19-uma-nuvem-num-pote-de-barro-de.html' title='19. Uma nuvem num pote de barro de Miguel de Castro Henriques'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1369/884448370_ed4622ba7f_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-3925618819032616108</id><published>2007-07-26T09:31:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-26T09:33:10.148+01:00</updated><title type='text'>18. Buying a Fishing Rod for My Grandfather de Gao Xingjian</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/5128597"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1336/857903106_59e56a7309_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;A young couple on honeymoon visit a beautiful temple up in the mountains, and spend the day intoxicated by the tranquility of the setting; a swimmer is paralysed by a sudden cramp and finds himself stranded far out to sea on a cold autumn day; a man reminisces about his beloved grandfather, who used to make his own fishing rods from lengths of crooked bamboo straightened over a fire...&lt;/span&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/24836515-3925618819032616108?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/3925618819032616108/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=3925618819032616108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/3925618819032616108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/3925618819032616108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/07/18-buying-fishing-rod-for-my.html' title='18. Buying a Fishing Rod for My Grandfather de Gao Xingjian'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1336/857903106_59e56a7309_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-4635213668270717043</id><published>2007-07-20T09:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-20T09:56:35.806+01:00</updated><title type='text'>17. Harvesting the heart de Jodi Picoult</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3255583"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 101px; height: 156px;" src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1150/723997681_42f827a7cc.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Paige has only a few vivid memories of her mother, who left when she was five. Now, having left her father behind in Chicago, she dreams of art school and marries an ambitious doctor - and soon becomes a mother herself. Overwhelmed by the demands of having a family, Paige cannot forget her mother's absence and the shameful memories of her own past, which make her doubt bother her maternal abilities and her sense of self-worth. Out of Paige's struggle to find wholeness, Jodi Picoult crafts with astonishing clarity and evocative detail an absorbing novel that explores issues and emotions we can all relate to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-4635213668270717043?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/4635213668270717043/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=4635213668270717043&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/4635213668270717043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/4635213668270717043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/07/17-harvesting-heart-de-jodi-picoult.html' title='17. Harvesting the heart de Jodi Picoult'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-2158174865986348891</id><published>2007-07-05T09:43:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T09:45:10.152+01:00</updated><title type='text'>16. Fantasia para dois coronéis e uma piscina de Mário de Carvalho</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3345938"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1345/659913929_111561e7db.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Um dia, leitor, hei-de contar as ânsias e tormentos com que se vai martelando esta artesania da escrita, em que ainda sobrevive a mão do caldeireiro ou, talvez, do fazedor de autómatos, e explicar como é desolador chegar ao nascer da roxa aurora e ao rumor dos primeiros autocarros apenas com duas ou três páginas sofrivelmente apontadas. Só este trabalho de minuciosa lavra, em traiçoeira brenha, não contando com o resto, havia de ser; não principescamente, não regiamente, mas imperialmente pago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-2158174865986348891?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/2158174865986348891/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=2158174865986348891&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/2158174865986348891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/2158174865986348891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/07/16-fantasia-para-dois-coronis-e-uma.html' title='16. Fantasia para dois coronéis e uma piscina de Mário de Carvalho'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-7719864609162150177</id><published>2007-06-29T14:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-29T14:04:23.491+01:00</updated><title type='text'>15. O prenúncio das águas de Rosa Lobato Faria</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/5091343"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm2.static.flickr.com/1154/574429920_143d605255.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Tendo como pano de fundo uma aldeia condenada a ficar submersa pelas águas de uma barragem, cinco narradores falam de si, completando, à medida que o fazem, uma história a que só o leitor terá direito...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-7719864609162150177?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/7719864609162150177/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=7719864609162150177&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/7719864609162150177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/7719864609162150177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/06/15-o-prenncio-das-guas-de-rosa-lobato.html' title='15. O prenúncio das águas de Rosa Lobato Faria'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-809937413897548425</id><published>2007-06-20T09:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T09:27:13.064+01:00</updated><title type='text'>14. A irmandade do Santo Sudário de Júlia Navarro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/5107802"&gt;A irmandade do Santo Sudário&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Um incêndio na catedral de Turim, onde se venera o Santo Sudário, e a resultante morte de um homem ao qual tinham cortado a língua são os detonantes de uma trepidante investigação policial do Departamento de Arte, capitaneado pelo detective Marco Valoni.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Juntamente com a perspicaz e atractiva historiadora Sofia Galloni e com uma jornalista ávida de respostas, o grupo de Valoni deverá resolver um enigma que começa com os templários e chega até à actualidade. Uma trama que tem como nexo de união uma elite de homens de negócios, cultos, refinaods e muito poderosos. Os investigadores não fraquejarão no seu empenho de demonstrar que os acontecimentos da catedral estão relacionados com o Santo Sudário e com as vicissitudes que viveu ao longo da história, desde Jesus Cristo até ao antigo império bizantino, à Turquia, à França de Felipe o Formoso, à Espanha, a Portugal e à Escócia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&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/24836515-809937413897548425?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/809937413897548425/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=809937413897548425&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/809937413897548425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/809937413897548425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/06/14-irmandade-do-santo-sudrio-de-jlia.html' title='14. A irmandade do Santo Sudário de Júlia Navarro'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-8148121990955299262</id><published>2007-06-04T14:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-04T14:23:46.922+01:00</updated><title type='text'>13. Qualquer coisa de bom de Sveva Casati Modignani</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/4199784"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/192/524620942_d62ecee72a.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;A leitura do testamento de Alessandra Pluda Cavalli vai provocar um tremendo choque ao seu marido, Franco, e aos seus três filhos. A parte mais substancial do seu património tem um único herdeiro: Ludovica Magnasco, porteira do prédio em que vive a família Cavalli.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-8148121990955299262?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/8148121990955299262/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=8148121990955299262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/8148121990955299262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/8148121990955299262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/06/13-qualquer-coisa-de-bom-de-sveva.html' title='13. Qualquer coisa de bom de Sveva Casati Modignani'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-4780986396327103036</id><published>2007-05-29T12:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-29T12:12:15.623+01:00</updated><title type='text'>12. Lucia, Lucia de Adriana Trigiani</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/2415294"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/200/509136586_fb487dcc58.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;Nos glamorosos anos 50, Nova Iorque resplandecia num pós-guerra promissor, e celebrava, com requinte e elegância, um tempo de desenvolvimento e de novas oportunidades. Para as jovens talentosas e empreendedoras abriam-se agora possibilidades até então apenas sonhadas. Esta é a história vibrante de uma dessas jovens, Lucia Sartori, uma mulher apaixonada e determinada que arrisca perseguir os seus sonhos. Filha de uma próspera família de negociantes italianos e única mulher entre uma série de irmãos, é a jovem mais bonita e pretendida de Greenwich Village. Lucia luta por conciliar o aparentemente inconciliável - a sua realização pessoal nas sofisticadas e sumptuosas esferas da alta-costura e uma relação harmoniosa com uma família profundamente enredada nas convenções mais tradicionais. Um retrato deslumbrante de um mundo de luxo, sensualidade e requinte, que Adriana Trigiani resgata das faldas do tempo através de uma escrita que ostenta o brilho e a exuberância do próprio universo que faz reviver nas páginas deste livro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-4780986396327103036?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/4780986396327103036/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=4780986396327103036&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/4780986396327103036'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/4780986396327103036'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/05/12-lucia-lucia-de-adriana-trigiani.html' title='12. Lucia, Lucia de Adriana Trigiani'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-6837435926233258451</id><published>2007-05-22T09:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-22T09:29:19.949+01:00</updated><title type='text'>11. A wedding in December de Anita Shreve</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/4252385"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 148px; height: 234px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/206/488454551_1ad9c52ab0.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A Wedding in December&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; brings together a group of prep school friends more than 20 years later at an inn in western Massachusetts. The inn is owned by Nora, who married a famous poet and is now widowed, and she's hosting the marriage of Bill and Bridget. They were high school sweethearts who married other people before discovering each other again. Bridget, though, has breast cancer and is undergoing chemotherapy. The other friends include Harrison, who is still haunted by the drowning death of a friend back in their senior year, and Agnes who is now a teacher at the prep school. Agnes is writing a novel based around the explosion during World War I that devastated Halifax, Nova Scotia, and her novel within the novel parallels the lives of her friends and may expose the secret Agnes still carries with her. Anita Shreve's novel has received mixed reviews with the Washington Post saying, "I really liked this book. It's beautifully and imaginatively written. But I also have to admit that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A Wedding in December&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt; works at one level as exceedingly high-class domestic porn -- a paean to how we all wish we could live if we had the time, money, discipline and dedication."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-6837435926233258451?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/6837435926233258451/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=6837435926233258451&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/6837435926233258451'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/6837435926233258451'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/05/11-wedding-in-december-de-anita-shreve.html' title='11. A wedding in December de Anita Shreve'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-6986007135370720616</id><published>2007-05-07T09:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-05-07T09:32:37.215+01:00</updated><title type='text'>10. Isabel’s bed de Elinor Lipman</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/2484752"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/207/466887295_d31dfbb787.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When Harriet Mahoney first sees it, Isabel Krug’s bed is covered in sheared sheep and littered with celebrity biographies. The unpublished, fortyish, and recently jilted Harriet has fled Manhattan for a room atop a Cape Cod dune. There, in Isabel’s loudly elegant retreat, she’ll ghostwrite &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Isabel Krug Story&lt;/span&gt;, based on the sexy blonde’s scandalous tabloid past. Unusually talend in the man department (“I give lessons”), Isabel revamps and inspires Harriet as they gear up to tell all, including the tangled story Isabel shares with her odd lodger, Costas. Life according to Isabel is a soap-opera extravanganza, an experience to be swallowed whole – and the attitude is catching… &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-6986007135370720616?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/6986007135370720616/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=6986007135370720616&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/6986007135370720616'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/6986007135370720616'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/05/10-isabels-bed-de-elinor-lipman.html' title='10. Isabel’s bed de Elinor Lipman'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-5999204846445547333</id><published>2007-04-21T09:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-21T09:30:10.850+01:00</updated><title type='text'>9. A filha perdida da felicidade de Geling Yan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/4814333"&gt;A filha perdida da felicidade&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Na China do século XIX, uma jovem é raptada, vendida e levada para San Francisco, nos Estados Unidos, onde é obrigada a prostituir-se. Chris, o seu primeiro cliente tem apenas 12 anos. Chris é branco e americano. Fusang é uma escrava chinesa. Num época conturbada por tumultos sociais a histeria anti-chinesa que varreu San Francisco - uma história de amor põe tudo em causa.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Este livro foi baseado na vida da mais famosa das prostitutas chinesas de S. Francisco, e é fruto de uma turada investigação sobre a época e os habitantes de Chinatown.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Geling Yan, uma das mais aclamadas autoras chinesas, joga com o nosso imaginário ocidental: os pés atados das mulheres, os ambientes de incenso e ópio e o provocante erotismo oriental.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-5999204846445547333?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/5999204846445547333/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=5999204846445547333&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/5999204846445547333'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/5999204846445547333'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/04/9-filha-perdida-da-felicidade-de-geling.html' title='9. A filha perdida da felicidade de Geling Yan'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-8070937013421186528</id><published>2007-04-01T15:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T15:37:48.623+01:00</updated><title type='text'>8. O carteiro de Pablo Neruda de Antonio Skármeta</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3516434"&gt;O carteiro de Pablo Neruda&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Mario Jiménez, jovem pescador, decide abandonar o seu oficio para se converter em carteiro na Ilha Negra, onde a única pessoa que recebe e envia correspondência é o poeta Pablo Neruda. Mario admira Neruda e espera pacientemente que algum dia o poeta lhe dedique um livro ou aconteça mais do que uma brevíssima troca de palavras ou o gesto ritual da gorjeta. O seu desejo ver-se-á finalmente realizado e entre os dois vai estabelecer-se uma relação muito peculiar. No entanto, a conturbada atmosfera que se vive no Chile daquela época precipitará um dramático desenlace...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Através de uma história tão original como sedutora, Antonio Skármeta consegue traçar um intenso retrato da convulsa década de setenta no país andino, assim como uma recriação poética da vida de Pablo Neruda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Este romance foi adaptado ao cinema pelo próprio autor em 1993, num filme premiado internacionalmente. Em 1994 estreou-se no Festival de Veneza numa nova adaptação cinematográfica, dirigida por Michael Radford e interpretada por Philippe Noiret e Massimo Troisi, nomeada, nesse ano, para vários Oscares.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-8070937013421186528?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/8070937013421186528/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=8070937013421186528&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/8070937013421186528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/8070937013421186528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/04/8-o-carteiro-de-pablo-neruda-de-antonio.html' title='8. O carteiro de Pablo Neruda de Antonio Skármeta'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-2951659905055283438</id><published>2007-03-30T09:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T09:57:06.509+01:00</updated><title type='text'>7. O profeta do castigo divino de Pedro Almeida Vieira</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3483800"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/142/398597116_0a24e0bbda.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;«Com a publicação do seu segundo romance, O Profeta do Castigo Divino, A venturosa vida de Gabriel Malagrida, o jesuíta que tentou salvar Lisboa do terramoto de 1755, Pedro Almeida Vieira (PAV) estatui-se, no todo actual do romance português, como o mais fiel continuador de Fernando Campos e João Aguiar, o que significa, devido à relativa juventude do autor (n. 1969), que se estatui como a grande revelação do romance histórico português à entrada do século XXI.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;PAV mostra-se exímio na narração de ambientes, com um admirável domínio vocabular setecentista, reflectindo uma notória capacidade investigativa, capaz de fazer inveja a não poucos historiadores, sustentando a narrativa num excelente conjunto de fontes coevas, que lhe alimentam a capacidade de efabulação a partir de problematizações histórico-sociais da época. Neste seu segundo romance, PAV apresenta o padre Malagrida como um misto de iluminado, de escolhido de Deus, militante eclesiástico, visionário, profeta do mal, socialmente excêntrico face aos próprios companheiros jesuítas, missionário obstinado, tão fanaticamente crente na missão divina da sua vida que não hesita em usar estratagemas ardilosos (como o das bolas de cera no mar) para exaltação de uma maior santidade pessoal e divina. Acresce um lado milagreiro, que espanta o próprio Diabo, e uam beatice supersticiosa, que atrai o mulherio crédulo de Lisboa e São Luís do Maranhão. Padre Malagrida é assim figurado, na visão ficcional de PAV, como o máximo exemplo da mentalidade evangélica dominante no Portugal de D. João V, em absoluto contraste com a nova mentalidade moderna e europeia elevada a figura de Estado de D. José I (excessivamente caricaturizado no romance, seguindo a tradição positivista oitocentista que identificava D. José com um rei tolo) e Marquês de Pombal, este denominado por Malagrida de Diábolos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Diferentemente do romance de Luís Rosa, O Profeta do Castigo Divino constitui-se como o romance português que melhor descreve a tensão social entre estes dois «Portugais», finalizando com o auto-de-fé em que padre Malagrida é queimado, em 1761, anunciando a vitória (provisória) do Portugal iluminista.»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Miguel Real, JL nº 916 (9-22 de Novembro de 2005)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-2951659905055283438?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/2951659905055283438/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=2951659905055283438&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/2951659905055283438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/2951659905055283438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/03/7-o-profeta-do-castigo-divino-de-pedro.html' title='7. O profeta do castigo divino de Pedro Almeida Vieira'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-5152108631145017754</id><published>2007-02-22T10:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-22T10:09:52.573Z</updated><title type='text'>6. Bad Mother's Handbook de Kate Long</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/4085995"&gt;&lt;img style="width: 150px; height: 230px;" src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/128/381579436_fc9c84ee81.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/a&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/24836515-5152108631145017754?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/5152108631145017754/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=5152108631145017754&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/5152108631145017754'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/5152108631145017754'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/02/6-bad-mothers-handbook-de-kate-long.html' title='6. Bad Mother&apos;s Handbook de Kate Long'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-4635943692277955911</id><published>2007-02-06T20:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-02-06T20:54:56.041Z</updated><title type='text'>5. Can you keep a secret? de Sophie Kinsella</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3747370"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/164/369256596_98b8703cf2_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Emma is like every girl in the world. She has a few little secrets: from her mother, her boyfriend, fer colleagues, her best friend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Secrets she wouldn't share with anyone in the world, li: "My G-string is hurting me"! ... until she spills them all to a stranger on a plane. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;At least she thought he was a stranger...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-4635943692277955911?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/4635943692277955911/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=4635943692277955911&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/4635943692277955911'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/4635943692277955911'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/02/5-can-you-keep-secret-de-sophie.html' title='5. Can you keep a secret? de Sophie Kinsella'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://farm1.static.flickr.com/164/369256596_98b8703cf2_t.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-7205763607860568416</id><published>2007-01-25T21:33:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-25T21:36:26.104Z</updated><title type='text'>4. Handsome man are slightly sunburnt de Frank Ronan</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/4059820"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm1.static.flickr.com/131/353976580_6a7b233722.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;A collection of stories about handsome men caught at moments of uncertainty, which also chronicle passions for sex, food, women, men, gardens and passion itself. By the author of "The Men Who Loved Evelyn Cotton", winner of the Irish Times/Aer Lingus literature prize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-7205763607860568416?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/7205763607860568416/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=7205763607860568416&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/7205763607860568416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/7205763607860568416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/01/4-handsome-man-are-slightly-sunburnt-de.html' title='4. Handsome man are slightly sunburnt de Frank Ronan'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-5431398889781546230</id><published>2007-01-21T16:47:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-23T17:26:54.450Z</updated><title type='text'>Pickles, Vol. 2 - A velhice é um posto de Brian Crane</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3087117"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/1563525100.01.MZZZZZZZ.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;   Bem vindos às aventuras e desventuras da família Pickles.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-5431398889781546230?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/5431398889781546230/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=5431398889781546230&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/5431398889781546230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/5431398889781546230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/01/pickles-vol-2-velhice-um-posto-de-brian.html' title='Pickles, Vol. 2 - A velhice é um posto de Brian Crane'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-8320597754978201309</id><published>2007-01-10T15:20:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-12T09:22:20.732Z</updated><title type='text'>3. Cuntas de bruxas/ Contos de bruxas de António Bárbolo Alves</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: verdana;" href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/4343941"&gt;Cuntas de bruxas/ Contos de bruxas&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;    Livro em mirandês e em português.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-8320597754978201309?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/8320597754978201309/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=8320597754978201309&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/8320597754978201309'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/8320597754978201309'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/01/3-cuntas-de-bruxas-contos-de-bruxas-de.html' title='3. Cuntas de bruxas/ Contos de bruxas de António Bárbolo Alves'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-6329261982823460558</id><published>2007-01-10T11:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-10T11:16:28.697Z</updated><title type='text'>2. Muitas vidas, muitos mestres de Brian L. Weiss</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center; font-family: verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3643940"&gt;Muitas vidas, muitos mestres&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;font-size:85%;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;História verídica de um famoso psiquiatra, da sua paciente e da terapia de vidas passadas que mudou as suas vidas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-6329261982823460558?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/6329261982823460558/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=6329261982823460558&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/6329261982823460558'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/6329261982823460558'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/01/2-muitas-vidas-muitos-mestres-de-brian.html' title='2. Muitas vidas, muitos mestres de Brian L. Weiss'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-7373240771004535262</id><published>2007-01-05T12:24:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-10T11:17:53.798Z</updated><title type='text'>1. The Blue Bedroom and Other Stories de Rosamunde Pilcher</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/4491244"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journalpics/7152997-sm.jpg?date=11%2F8%2F2006+5%3A28%3A31+AM" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;With her evocative bestsellers The Shell Seekers and Coming Home, Rosamunde Pilcher opened your heart to the extraordinary powers of love, heartbreak, and joy. Now she invites you to share the full spectrum of life's moods and emotions through her very first collection of stories. From a child's first knowledge of death, through city and country, to an elderly woman's newfound freedom, The Blue Bedroom is a welcoming experience full of the honesty and warmth unique to Rosamunde Pilcher.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-7373240771004535262?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/7373240771004535262/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=7373240771004535262&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/7373240771004535262'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/7373240771004535262'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/01/1-blue-bedroom-and-other-stories-de.html' title='1. The Blue Bedroom and Other Stories de Rosamunde Pilcher'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-776184977842281648</id><published>2007-01-01T12:00:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-01-02T17:49:58.681Z</updated><title type='text'>E assim começa um novo ano de leituras!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.awesomebackgrounds.com/templates/year-2007.JPG" /&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/24836515-776184977842281648?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/776184977842281648/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=776184977842281648&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/776184977842281648'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/776184977842281648'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2007/01/e-assim-comea-um-novo-ano-de-leituras.html' title='E assim começa um novo ano de leituras!'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-7600561803190718403</id><published>2006-12-17T21:36:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-17T21:41:05.446Z</updated><title type='text'>57. Vai uma rapidinha? de Maria de Vasconcelos, Pedro Ribeiro, Nuno Markl</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/2659462"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.livrosnet.com/up/artigos-bin_imagem1_jpeg_0773555001068729494-231.jpeg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;«Pensamos em organizar este livro como uma espécie de agenda: trezentas e tal rapidinhas, ao ritmo de uma por dia. No entanto, o resultado seria um livro com peso e espessura suficientes para ser comparado a obras como a "Guerra e Paz" de Tolstoi, e isso não queremos. Queremos lá agora misturas com o Tolstoi! Grande escritor - mas digam lá se ele foi capaz de escrever uma compilação das grandes anedotas russas do século XIX? Essa é que é essa! E não foi por falta delas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Sabem aquela do czar que queria atravessar uma estrada? Não? Paciência, não temos tempo. seja como for, não queríamos perder a ideia temporal, o conceito do leitor a atravessar um ano de rapidinhas radiofónicas desde o início até ao fim do livro. Então dividimos as rapidinhas, de uma maneira perfeitamente gratuita, por capítulos cujos títulos são os 12 meses do ano. Influências do lendário almanaque "Borda d'Água".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;ao mesmo tempo, o conceito "rapidinha" pedia também uma ligação a uma publicação quase tão emblematica como o "Borda d'Água": o "Kama Sutra".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Este é portanto, o primeiro livro da história de uma nova corrente literária: o "Borda Sutra". Além de que, sejamos sinceros: as posições que vêm no "Kama Sutra" original são para a malta que tem tempo. Nós falamo-vos de rapidinhas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A sociedade actual não dá tempo para mais. Por isso, cada capítulo é encabeçado pela posição do mês. A posição rápida do mês. Perceberam a ideia? Com a breca! Apesar de tudo, é mais fácil do que a "Guerra e Paz"...»&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-7600561803190718403?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/7600561803190718403/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=7600561803190718403&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/7600561803190718403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/7600561803190718403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/12/57-vai-uma-rapidinha-de-maria-de.html' title='57. Vai uma rapidinha? de Maria de Vasconcelos, Pedro Ribeiro, Nuno Markl'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-6592471516207266322</id><published>2006-12-13T17:55:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-13T17:56:45.010Z</updated><title type='text'>56. Inês de minha alma de Isabel Allende</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/4393884"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/108/307795773_32ffa798aa.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;    "Uma Mulher fora do comum. Uma História de Amor, Aventura e Coragem, numa época marcada pela violência e pela cobiça."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;A protagonista é Inês Suarez, uma mulher quinhentista que teve um papel crucial na conquista das Américas pelos Espanhois e que a história académica votou ao esquecimento. Um Apagamento que levou a grande parte do mundo desconheça esta incontornável figura histórica. Amante do conquistador Pedro de Valdivia, em cujas expedições participou (foi, aliás a primeira mulher branca a fazê-lo), Inês Suarez nasceu provavelmente em 1507, em Espanha, e morreu em 1580 no Chile.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;O Seu Nome é Sinónimo de CORAGEM e AVENTURA.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-6592471516207266322?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/6592471516207266322/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=6592471516207266322&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/6592471516207266322'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/6592471516207266322'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/12/56-ins-de-minha-alma-de-isabel-allende.html' title='56. Inês de minha alma de Isabel Allende'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-3524235045514609873</id><published>2006-12-12T11:44:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-12-12T11:46:19.972Z</updated><title type='text'>55. More George W. Bushisms</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/2498966"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/124/320391880_11753a29f7.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;    "For a century and a half now, America and Japan have formed one of the great and enduring alliances of modern times". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-3524235045514609873?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/3524235045514609873/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=3524235045514609873&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/3524235045514609873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/3524235045514609873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/12/55-more-george-w-bushisms.html' title='55. More George W. Bushisms'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-116462815987822504</id><published>2006-11-27T11:46:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-27T11:49:19.893Z</updated><title type='text'>54. Holy Smoke de Anne Campion</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3408187"&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journalpics/5120428.jpg?date=10%2F31%2F2005+1%3A21%3A04+PM" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ruth, uma jovem rebelde, é a protagonista deste romance por vezes erótico, e sempre surpreendente, que a celebrada realizadora de O Piano, Jane Campion, escreveu juntamente com a sua irmã e que depois adaptou ao cinema.Ruth é uma australiana pertencente à classe médica que um dia se revolta contra o seu meio, abandonando a universidade e partindo para a Índia à procura de um Deus que dê sentido à sua vida. Encontra então o guru de uma obscura seita e fica completamente “enfeitiçada”. Mas os pais, recorrendo à chantagem afectiva, conseguem trazê-la de volta e submetem-na a um tratamento de choque ás moas de um renomeado 2desprogramador” norte-americano, uma espécie de exorcista dos tempos modernos, especialista em recuperar vítimas de charlatães religiosos.Inicia-se então num sufocante confronto entre a jovem Ruth e esse homem muito mais velho do que ela – e aquilo que começa como uma luta espiritual sobre a essência da fé rapidamente se transforma numa perturbadora história de obsessão sexual. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-116462815987822504?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/116462815987822504/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=116462815987822504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/116462815987822504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/116462815987822504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/11/54-holy-smoke-de-anne-campion.html' title='54. Holy Smoke de Anne Campion'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-116404017867167930</id><published>2006-11-20T16:27:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-20T16:29:38.693Z</updated><title type='text'>53. Deception Point by Dan Brown</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/4506690"&gt;&lt;img height="149" src="http://static.flickr.com/120/283937177_0f3a919a7a.jpg?v=0" width="89" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When a new NASA satellite spots evidence of an astonishingly rare object buried deep in the Arctic ice, the floundering space agency proclaims a much-needed victory… a victory that has profound implications for U.S. space policy and the impending presidential election.&lt;br /&gt;With the Oval Office in the balance, the President dispatches White House Intelligence analyst Rachel Sexton to the Milne Ice Shelf to verify the authenticity of the find. Accompanied by a team of experts, including the charismatic academic Michael Tolland, Rachel uncovers the unthinkable—evidence of scientific trickery—a bold deception that threatens to plunge the world into controversy.&lt;br /&gt;But before Rachel can contact the President, she and Michael are attacked by a deadly task force…a private team of assassins controlled by a mysterious powerbroker who will stop at nothing to hide the truth. Fleeing for their lives in an environment as desolate as it is lethal, they possess only one hope for survival: to find out who is behind this masterful ploy. The truth, they will learn, is the most shocking deception of all…&lt;br /&gt;In his most thrilling novel to date, bestselling author Dan Brown transports readers from the ultra-secret National Reconnaissance Office to the towering ice shelves of the Arctic Circle, and back again to the hallways of power inside the West Wing. Heralded for masterfully intermingling science, history, and politics in his critically acclaimed thriller Angels &amp;amp; Demons, Brown has crafted another novel in which nothing is as it seems—and behind every corner is a stunning surprise. DECEPTION POINT is pulse-pounding fiction at its best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-116404017867167930?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/116404017867167930/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=116404017867167930&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/116404017867167930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/116404017867167930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/11/53-deception-point-by-dan-brown.html' title='53. Deception Point by Dan Brown'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-116224191368924251</id><published>2006-10-30T20:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2006-11-07T11:55:09.383Z</updated><title type='text'>52. The secret life of bees by Sue Monk Kidd</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/4244882"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/111/268057373_83bbda8ed3.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Set in South Carolina in 1964, The secret life of bees tells the story of Lily Owens, whose life has been shaped around the blurred memory of the afternoon her mother was killed. When Lily’s fierce-hearted black “stand-in-mother”, Rosaleen, insults three of the deepest racists in town, Lily decides to spring them both free. They escape to Tiburon, South Carolina – a town that holda the secret to her mother’s past. Taken in by an eccentric trio of black beekeeping sisters, Lily is introduced to their mesmerizing world of bees and honey, and the Black Madonna. This is a remarkable novel about divine female power, a story that women will share and pass on their daughters for years to come.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-116224191368924251?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/116224191368924251/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=116224191368924251&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/116224191368924251'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/116224191368924251'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/10/52-secret-life-of-bees-by-sue-monk.html' title='52. The secret life of bees by Sue Monk Kidd'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-116075782296996318</id><published>2006-10-12T23:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-13T17:47:52.010+01:00</updated><title type='text'>51. Enquanto estiveres aí de Marc Levy</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/1583300"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/115/265416490_1dd165c841.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uma história de amor muito forte, delicada e comovente, cheia de situações de um humor desconcertante, e um imenso potencial para ser transformada em imagens.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-116075782296996318?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/116075782296996318/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=116075782296996318&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/116075782296996318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/116075782296996318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/10/51-enquanto-estiveres-de-marc-levy.html' title='51. Enquanto estiveres aí de Marc Levy'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-116043112213696842</id><published>2006-10-09T22:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-10-09T22:58:42.150+01:00</updated><title type='text'>50. Tudo o que ele sempre quis de Anita Shreve</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3400615"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/117/253591654_f17d9c006f_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Um casamento junta sempre duas histórias, dois passados. Esta constatação é talvez tardia para o marido de Etna: um homem cuja obsessão com a sua jovem mulher tem início no momento em que se conhecem - e em que ele a ajuda a escapar a um incêndio - e culmina numa união ensombrada por segredos, traição e pelo fogo avassalador de uma paixão não correspondida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ao académico Nicholas Van Tassel bastou ver Etna Bliss uma única vez para saber que chegara o momento de abandonar a sua condição de solteirão inveterado. Mas a frieza física e emocional com que é brindado é um pronúncio de tragédia: Etna deseja liberdade e independência, Nicholas quer a jovem exclusivamente para si...E quando descobre que, ainda que tivesse conseguido casar com ela, não teria chegado sequer a conquistá-la, vai ser o lado mais sombrio da personalidade a decidir o que fazer a seguir.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Escrito com inteligência e graça que já são habituais na autora, Tudo o que Ele Sempre Quis é uma arrepiante história sobre desejo, ciúme, perda e os perigos que o fogo - o figurativo e o literal - sempre arrasta consigo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-116043112213696842?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/116043112213696842/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=116043112213696842&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/116043112213696842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/116043112213696842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/10/50-tudo-o-que-ele-sempre-quis-de-anita.html' title='50. Tudo o que ele sempre quis de Anita Shreve'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-115930656630662052</id><published>2006-09-26T22:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-26T22:36:06.320+01:00</updated><title type='text'>49. Louca por compras de Sophie Kinsella</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/871814"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/92/248151462_fb4c60bdf7.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Quando as coisas se descontrolam - os descontrolados vão às compras.Rebecca Bloomwood é louca por compras, está enterrada de dívidas até aos ossos e passa o tempo a tentar ganhar mais e gastar menos. O seu único consolo é comprar alguma coisa - só mais alguma coisinha....... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-115930656630662052?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/115930656630662052/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=115930656630662052&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115930656630662052'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115930656630662052'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/09/49-louca-por-compras-de-sophie.html' title='49. Louca por compras de Sophie Kinsella'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-115876840673386227</id><published>2006-09-20T17:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-09-20T17:06:46.746+01:00</updated><title type='text'>48. A casa dos espíritos de Isabel Allende</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/4199733"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/95/227601260_cd90975a80_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;O relato da vida de Esteban Trueba, da mulher, dos filhos legitimos e naturais, e dos netos vai levar-nos do começo do século até à actualidade; é toda uma dinastia de personagens à volta das quais a narrativa vai gravitando sem perder de vista os outros - mesmo depois de mortos. O temperamento colérico do fundador, a hipersensibilidade fantasista da sua mulher e a evolução social do país - que reflecte e pode muito bem simbolizar qualquer país latino-americano - tornam difíceis as relações familiares, marcadas pelo drama e a extravagância e conduzem a um final surpreendente e cruel, que deixa no entanto aberto o caminho de uma trabalhosa reconciliação. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-115876840673386227?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/115876840673386227/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=115876840673386227&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115876840673386227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115876840673386227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/09/48-casa-dos-espritos-de-isabel-allende.html' title='48. A casa dos espíritos de Isabel Allende'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-115680262326731495</id><published>2006-08-28T22:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T23:03:43.286+01:00</updated><title type='text'>47. Descubra a cabra secreta que há em si de Elizabeth Hilts</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/2638990"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/73/227024273_a8a0a81f4e.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Há uma parte de cada uma de nós, uma parte bem importante, que muitas vezes não gostamos de reconhecer.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;É a cabra secreta.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Não se atrevam sequer a fingir que não sabem de que é que eu estou a falar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;A cabra secreta é a "tia fatal" que cada uma de nós sabe ser, a passear-se com um cigarro numa mão e um martini na outra, e que é capaz de chamar os bois pelos nomes. A cabra secreta diz o que pensa e pensa o que diz. É um ponto final definitivo no vício de sermos "boazinhas".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-115680262326731495?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/115680262326731495/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=115680262326731495&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115680262326731495'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115680262326731495'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/08/47-descubra-cabra-secreta-que-h-em-si.html' title='47. Descubra a cabra secreta que há em si de Elizabeth Hilts'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-115676061888090811</id><published>2006-08-28T11:21:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-28T11:23:38.890+01:00</updated><title type='text'>46. Salem Falls de Jodi Picoult</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/2607782"&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.amazon.com/images/P/0743421590.01.MZZZZZZZ.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When Jack St. Bride arrives in the sleepy town of Salem Falls, he decides to reinvent himself. Tall, blond, and handsome, Jack was once a beloved teacher at a girls' prep school - until a student's accusations robbed him of his reputation. Now, washing dishes for Addie Peabody at the Do-Or-Diner, Jack buries his past, content to be a mysterious stranger. Yet planting roots in Salem Falls may prove fateful for Jack.Amid the town's white-painted centuries-old churches, a quarter of teenage girls have formed a coven that is crossing the line between amusement and malicious intent. Quick to notice the attractive new employee at Addie's diner, they turn Jack's world upside down with a shattering allegation that causes history to repeat itself.Suddenly nothing in Salem Falls is as it seems: a safe haven turns dangerous, an innocent girl meets evil face-to-face, a dishwasher with a Ph.D. is revealed to be an ex-con. Now Addie, desperate for answers, must look into her heart - and into Jack's lies and shadowy secrets - for evidence that will condemn or redeem the man she has come to love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-115676061888090811?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/115676061888090811/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=115676061888090811&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115676061888090811'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115676061888090811'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/08/46-salem-falls-de-jodi-picoult.html' title='46. Salem Falls de Jodi Picoult'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-115567530295662430</id><published>2006-08-15T21:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T21:55:02.970+01:00</updated><title type='text'>45. O novo diário de Bridget Jones de Helen Fielding</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/691646"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/63/214909193_1f8032966a_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;Bridget Jones, ainda na casa dos trinta, ainda solteira, ainda em busca do auto-aperfeiçoamento físico e espiritual. Tão encantadora e insensata como sempre, continua a ser uma fumadora ávida e a recorrer ao Chardonnay nos momentos em que os seus acessos de arrebatado optimismo dão lugar às inevitáveis recessões de desencanto. Mark Darcy é, aparentemente, o homem perfeito; mas Brigdet não tem ainda a certeza de ser esta a “relação funcional com adulto responsável” que tanto deseja estabelecer. As constantes atribulações deste romance mantêm-na submersa nas agonias de uma solteirona – “Porque é que estas coisas me continuam a acontecer? Porquê? Porquê? PORQUÊ?”. O regresso muito aguardado desta anti-heroína, que encarna corajosamente os desejos e as ansiedades de muitas mulheres envolvidas no universo das relações amorosas neste fim de século. O mesmo olhar arguto, irónico e terno; o mesmo humor inspirado que fez de O Diário de Bridget Jones um sucesso à escala planetária. Helen Fielding mantém-se, indubitavelmente, à altura de todas as expectativas que criou nos leitores da sua primeira obra. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-115567530295662430?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/115567530295662430/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=115567530295662430&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115567530295662430'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115567530295662430'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/08/45-o-novo-dirio-de-bridget-jones-de.html' title='45. O novo diário de Bridget Jones de Helen Fielding'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-115539837190456519</id><published>2006-08-12T16:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-08-15T21:42:12.390+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Durante as férias...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/4112322"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;44. Digital Fortress de Dan Brown&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/691644"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;43. O Diário de Bridget Jones de Helen Fielding&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3597900"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;42. Onze Minutos de Paulo Coelho&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/2672214"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;font-size:85%;"&gt;41. Contos de Eça de Queirós&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-115539837190456519?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/115539837190456519/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=115539837190456519&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115539837190456519'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115539837190456519'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/08/durante-as-frias.html' title='Durante as férias...'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-115386792877744447</id><published>2006-07-25T23:34:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-25T23:52:08.786+01:00</updated><title type='text'>40. A avó Dan de Danielle Steel</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/4121016"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/64/198368414_965619203c_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Uma caixa de mistérios. Danina Petroskova deixa à neta três objectos. Um medalhão com o retrato do homem que amou, umas quantas cartas enlaçadas em fita azul e as suas sapatilhas de de prima baillerina na Rússia czarista. Objectos a contarem a juventude, os sonhos e a fuga da mulher que ela conhecia apenas como a … sua avô. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-115386792877744447?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/115386792877744447/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=115386792877744447&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115386792877744447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115386792877744447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/07/40-av-dan-de-danielle-steel.html' title='40. A avó Dan de Danielle Steel'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-115368378250093895</id><published>2006-07-23T20:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-23T20:43:28.513+01:00</updated><title type='text'>39. Danças e contradanças de Joanne Harris</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3988398"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/54/148256759_6e546702e2_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;As sarcásticas histórias de Danças &amp; Contradanças podem ser resumidas em duas palavras: malévolas e maliciosas. Como em muitos dos seus romances, Joanne Harris consegue combinar de uma forma única situações e personagens comuns – e até banais – com o extraordinário e o inesperado. Mais do que nunca, a autora dá largas à sua imaginação e apresenta-nos uma exuberante e prodigiosa caixa de Pandora que contém tudo quanto é extravagante, estranho, misterioso e perverso. De bruxas suburbanas a velhinhas provocadoras, monstros envelhecidos, vencedores da lotaria suicidas, lobisomens, mulheres-golfinho e fabricantes de adereços eróticos, estas são vinte e duas histórias onde o fantástico anda de mãos dadas com o mundano, o amargo com o doce, e onde o belo, o grotesco, o sedutor e o perturbador estão sempre a um passo de distância.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Escolham o vosso par, por favor. Danças &amp;amp; Contradanças é o primeiro livro de contos de Joanne Harris, que, com a mestria a que já nos habituou, consegue deliciar, surpreender, entreter e horrorizar em igual medida. Suficientemente longas para aguçar o apetite e saborear e breves a ponto de serem lidas num piscar de olhos, estas são histórias maliciosas, divertidas, por vezes provocadoras, mas sempre pessoais e capazes de revelar uma faceta de Joanne Harris até agora desconhecida dos seus leitores. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-115368378250093895?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/115368378250093895/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=115368378250093895&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115368378250093895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115368378250093895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/07/39-danas-e-contradanas-de-joanne.html' title='39. Danças e contradanças de Joanne Harris'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-115343054452172307</id><published>2006-07-20T22:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-20T22:22:24.533+01:00</updated><title type='text'>38. A clinica do terror de Mary HIggins Clark</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3127554"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A clinica do terror&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Katie DeMaio, uma advogada jovem e atraente, é hospitalizada durante uma noite depois de um acidente sem consequancias graves. Num estado de semiconsciencia vislumbra um vulto colocar uma mulher que ela reconhece na mala de um automóvel.&lt;br /&gt;O pesadelo está apenas no começo.&lt;br /&gt;POR detrás das portas fechadas dos laboratórios de investigação no célebre Hospital Westlake, um médico trabalha num projecto novo que viola todos os princípios da medicina. E daí a dias, a própria Katie é obrigada a regressar para ser submetida a uma pequena intervenção cirúrgica.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-115343054452172307?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/115343054452172307/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=115343054452172307&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115343054452172307'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115343054452172307'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/07/38-clinica-do-terror-de-mary-higgins.html' title='38. A clinica do terror de Mary HIggins Clark'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-115308693125053499</id><published>2006-07-16T22:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T22:55:31.270+01:00</updated><title type='text'>37. Relato de um naufrago de Gabriel Gracía Márquez</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3958421"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/70/190412330_0cdad54a0d_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A 28 de fevereiro de 1955, soube-se que oito marinheiros da tripulação de um contratorpedeiro da Marinha de Guerra da Colômbia tinham caído do navio e desaparecido na sequência de uma tormenta no mar das Caraíbas. Dos oito homens só um sobreviveu, depois de passar dez dias à deriva numa balsa, sem comer nem beber...Reconstituindo os acontecimentos em diálogo com o náufrago, o então jovem escritor Gabriel García Márquez rapidamente percebeu que não existira tormenta alguma e que os oito homens tinham caído à água porque o navio de guerra transportava carga de contrabando mal estivada que os arrastou aquando de um golpe de mar. O relato da aventura transformou-se então rapidamente em denúncia política, fazendo levantar no país um grande alvoroço, que custou a glória e a carreira ao náufrago e obrigou o repórter ao exílio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-115308693125053499?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/115308693125053499/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=115308693125053499&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115308693125053499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115308693125053499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/07/37-relato-de-um-naufrago-de-gabriel.html' title='37. Relato de um naufrago de Gabriel Gracía Márquez'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-115301332617618914</id><published>2006-07-16T02:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-16T02:28:46.186+01:00</updated><title type='text'>36. Desaparecido de Danielle Steel</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/2880752"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Desaparecido&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Marielle e Malcom Patterson escondem um do outro segredos inconfessáveis, mas têm uma vida pacífica e agradável até ao momento em que são confrontados com a maior tragédia da sua vida: Teddy, o filho de ambos, é misteriosamente raptado. Por coincidência, na noite do seu desaparecimento, Marielle reencontra casualmente o grande amor da sua vida, Charles Delauney, que se prova mais tarde estar ligado ao rapto da criança. Assim, as suspeitas e acusações misturam-se com o terror e a mágoa, e as revelações feitas durante o julgamento de Charles põem a nu as paixões que, afinal, controlam a vida dos Patterson. Conseguirá a busca de Teddy aproximar o casal e devolver-lhe a paz?&lt;/span&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/24836515-115301332617618914?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/115301332617618914/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=115301332617618914&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115301332617618914'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115301332617618914'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/07/36-desaparecido-de-danielle-steel.html' title='36. Desaparecido de Danielle Steel'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-115256554901407821</id><published>2006-07-10T22:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-10T22:05:49.030+01:00</updated><title type='text'>35. Amor &amp; Etc de Julian Barnes</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3591334"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/53/184347365_af5065a0b9.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Oliver, Stuart e Gillian são (eram?) amigos. Oliver está casado com Gillian, que, por sua vez, fora casada com Stuart, sendo que este ultimo era grande amigo do primeiro até ao dia em que Gillian se decide a trocá-los, dando assim continuidade ao triângulo amoroso. Complicado? Bem, já connehcemos estes personagens de Amor &amp; Cª. Quando Amor &amp;amp; Etc começa, Stuart já não vê os “amigos” há 10 anos, e se entretanto muitas coisa mudaram, outras há que se mantêm inabaláveis: o ódio que nutre por Oliver e o amor que sente por Gillian. Com o pretexto de reatar a relação de amizade que em tempos os uniu, Stuart insunua-se junto do casal, oferece o seu apoio, os seus conselhos, dando inclusive um emprego a Oliver. E à medida que Oliver cai numa terrível depressão, Sruart vai desvelando o seu plano sinistro. Afinal, quem ama quem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-115256554901407821?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/115256554901407821/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=115256554901407821&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115256554901407821'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115256554901407821'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/07/35-amor-etc-de-julian-barnes.html' title='35. Amor &amp; Etc de Julian Barnes'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-115230972605242405</id><published>2006-07-07T22:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-07T23:02:06.063+01:00</updated><title type='text'>34. Porque não consigo parar de comer? de Profª Isabel do Carmo</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3052621"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/52/182717168_a0162eeef9_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Vivemos rodeados de alimentos saborosos, agradáveis à vista, ao cheiro e ao sabor, de fácil acesso, de fácil deglutição. Com rapidez se metem na boca e se engolem. Hipercalóricos.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Vivemos também numa vida quotidiana cheia de velocidade no tempo e no espaço, numa corrida para atingir metas e objectivos, que parecem seguir um caminho irreversível. Mas é uma corrida sem músculos, quase sem movimentos. Consome-nos sem consumir energia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Neste cenário, onde temos a sensação de ser acordado sem saber porquê, o apetite sem fome é um sintoma. A compulsão alimentar, desorientada e desadequada, bate à porta como uma intrusa. Irresistível, avassaladora. Devoradora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Neste livro procurámos explicar as causas. E contamos quinze histórias clínicas, que são histórias de vida e histórias de comida. Mas não ficamos por aí: procuramos encontrar soluções, aconselhar. E apresentamos alternativas. Porque afinal comer é mesmo bom.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-115230972605242405?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/115230972605242405/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=115230972605242405&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115230972605242405'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115230972605242405'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/07/34-porque-no-consigo-parar-de-comer-de.html' title='34. Porque não consigo parar de comer? de Profª Isabel do Carmo'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-115213150156027735</id><published>2006-07-05T21:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-05T21:31:41.576+01:00</updated><title type='text'>33. 1 dose droga... 1 gr. esperança de Daniel C. Oliveira</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3244003"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/47/171894903_f8af8de72a_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Cresci com a vida de droga dos meus pais e sou testemunha de todos os passos da decadência em que viveram.Enquanto bebé e miúdo conheci o "mundo" por dentro, enquanto homem, de 20 anos, perguntei aos meus pais como tudo aconteceu e como chegaram tão longe. E eles responderam a tudo. Este livro é um triângulo com três protagonistas. Os meus pais, a droga e eu!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-115213150156027735?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/115213150156027735/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=115213150156027735&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115213150156027735'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115213150156027735'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/07/33-1-dose-droga-1-gr-esperana-de.html' title='33. 1 dose droga... 1 gr. esperança de Daniel C. Oliveira'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-115196036014127670</id><published>2006-07-03T21:52:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-07-03T21:59:20.150+01:00</updated><title type='text'>32. The time traveler's wife de Audrey Niffenegger</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3594052"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/46/148262261_182195a069.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;This is the extraordinary love story of Clare and Henry who met when Clare was six and Henry was thirty-six, and were married when Clare was twenty-two and Henry thirty. Impossible but true, because Henry suffers from a rare condition where his genetic clock periodically resets and he finds himself pulled suddenly into his past or future. In the face of this force they can neither prevent nor control, Henry and Clare's struggle to lead normal lives is both intensely and entirely unforgettable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-115196036014127670?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/115196036014127670/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=115196036014127670&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115196036014127670'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115196036014127670'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/07/32-time-travelers-wife-de-audrey.html' title='32. The time traveler&apos;s wife de Audrey Niffenegger'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-115039700590278407</id><published>2006-06-15T19:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-15T19:43:25.950+01:00</updated><title type='text'>31. Quem ama acredita de Nicholas Sparks</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3578597"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/52/148262259_7aa1012299.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jeremy Marsh vive em Nova Iorque, é um jornalista científico que trabalha para a &lt;em&gt;Scientific American&lt;/em&gt;. O seu talento especial para desmistificar fenómenos paranormais fraudulentos faz dele uma personalidade pública e conceituada...Agora,aí vai ele a caminho da Carolina do Norte,aonde alguém o chamou, da pequena localidade de Boone Creek, para esclarecer um fenómeno de luzes misteriosas que à noite têm sido vistas sobre um velho cemitério meio arruinado. Jeremy está convencido que lhe bastará apenas uma semana para desvendar o caso. Porém não espera que irá encantar-se com aquela pequena comunidade que o recebe calorosamente nem sobretudo com a bela e enigmática proprietária da única livraria ali existente.Ela disponibiliza-lhe gentilmente um gabinete onde este pode pesquisar documentos antigos.A apromixação é inevitável, mas ambos sofreram amargas desilusões no passado. Jeremy, que passou por um divórcio, e Lexie, que se deixou envolver em dois casos amorosos que a deixaram profundamente magoada, vão ter de se confrontar com escolhas arriscadas se quiserem ficar juntos. Lexie está fortemente enraizada na sua comunidade e, além disso, não quer abandonar Doris, a avó que a criou e por quem nutre um imenso carinho. Estará Jeremy disposto a deixar Nova Iorque para ficar com a sua amada? Será ele capaz de encontrar em si a fé em algo como um grande amor?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;NOTA:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; É o livro mais fraquinho que já li deste autor.... e além disso, a tradução é muito "pobre" e apresenta erros a nível ortográficos e gramaticais. O resumo da contra-capa também não "resume" o livro de uma forma eficiente, por exemplo, a protagonista é a bibliotecária e não a dona de uma livraria (também apresenta erros a nível gramatical e ortográfico, que corrigi ao copiar para aqui).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-115039700590278407?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/115039700590278407/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=115039700590278407&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115039700590278407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/115039700590278407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/06/31-quem-ama-acredita-de-nicholas.html' title='31. Quem ama acredita de Nicholas Sparks'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-114992477573287947</id><published>2006-06-10T08:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-11T19:17:41.946+01:00</updated><title type='text'>30. O bosque dos pigmeus de Isabel Allende</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/52/148256755_0c9521d0be_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Desta vez a aventura decorre em África, onde Nádia e Alexander acompanham a avó em mais uma expedição da &lt;em&gt;International Geographic&lt;/em&gt;. Uma série de peripécias e os ciúmes de um elefante vão animar a semana que o grupo passa num safari. Mas o aparecimento de um padre espanhol vai alterar completamente os planos iniciais de terminar a reportagem e voltar para a capital, arrastando todo o grupo para um bosque misterioso habitado por pigmeus. Aí, e seguindo o rasto de dois missionários desaparecidos, instalam-se numa aldeia banta governada pelo rei Kosongo, pelo comandante Mbembelé e pelo bruxo Sombe, um triunvirato assustador, que escraviza os pigmeus e o seu própiro povo para enriquecer com o contrabando. Novamente o mundo mágico dos espíritos vem em socorro da &lt;em&gt;Águia&lt;/em&gt; e do &lt;em&gt;Jaguar&lt;/em&gt;, e de novo se vêem em confronto neste romance culturas, costumes e crenças, cuja diferença só é ultrapassada através da solidariedade e do respeito pelo outro.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/2934505"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;O bosque dos pigmeus&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-114992477573287947?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/114992477573287947/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=114992477573287947&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114992477573287947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114992477573287947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/06/30-o-bosque-dos-pigmeus-de-isabel.html' title='30. O bosque dos pigmeus de Isabel Allende'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-114989347494476590</id><published>2006-06-09T23:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-09T23:51:14.956+01:00</updated><title type='text'>29. O general de todas as estrelas foi-se embora sem ter bebido um trago de Havana Club de Tomás Vasques</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Em 1992, nas ruas da Havana, vagueando por bares, daiquiris e boleros, Amadeu encontra casualmente Miguel, um jovem cubano que, entre runs e queixumes, lhe vende os originais de umas cartas de amor supostamente escritas na prisão pelo general Arnaldo Ochoa Sánchez, um herói da Revolução que comandara a intervenção militar em Angola e que, caído em desgraça, fora mandado fuzilar poucos meses antes da queda do Muro de Berlim. Empenhado em saber se as ditas cartas são verdadeiras, Amadeu reinventa então uma vertiginosa história de amor, que simultaneamente nos permite acompanhar personagens e aspectos da vida mais recente de Havana e de Cuba.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3071424"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;O general de todas as estrelas foi-se embora sem ter bebido um trago de Havana Club&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-114989347494476590?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/114989347494476590/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=114989347494476590&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114989347494476590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114989347494476590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/06/29-o-general-de-todas-as-estrelas-foi.html' title='29. O general de todas as estrelas foi-se embora sem ter bebido um trago de Havana Club de Tomás Vasques'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-114968873250704117</id><published>2006-06-07T14:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-07T14:58:52.923+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The more I see of men the more I love my dog de Olivia Edward e Alex Hallett</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/77/162367413_d2dece4506.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Um livrinho engraçado com frases que argumentam o quanto os homens podem ser substituidos pelos cães... Simplesmente delicioso!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3487801"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;The More I See of Men the More I Love My Dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-114968873250704117?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/114968873250704117/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=114968873250704117&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114968873250704117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114968873250704117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/06/more-i-see-of-men-more-i-love-my-dog.html' title='The more I see of men the more I love my dog de Olivia Edward e Alex Hallett'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-114920256070972365</id><published>2006-06-01T23:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-06-02T00:10:21.476+01:00</updated><title type='text'>28. 1984 de George Orwell</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Onde começa e onde acaba a liberdade de cada homem? As vertiginosas conquistas da ciência, o quase inacreditável progresso material, verificado no decurso deste nosso século XX, coincide com uma real libertação e dignificação da pessoa humana? Ou erguem-se novos Senhores, novos deuses, cruéis e indeferentes, agora verdadeiramente sobre-humanos? Londres, ano de 1984. Uma nova sociedade em marcha: o reinado da Máquina, que tudo faz, tudo resolve e tudo prevê. O homem é dispensado de pensar. Tudo está programado. Tudo, menos a liberdade. Tudo está programado, menos a liberdade de pensar; o direito à diferença, à originalidade, à individualidade. Cada homem deve ser como todos os outros: nada mais do que uma das peças da gigantesca Máquina. Ousar o contrário significa desencadear um perigoso conflito. Que - inevitavelmente e ainda bem - se desencadeia, porque a morte da liberdade representa a morte do Espirito, a morte do Homem. George Orwell escreveu um romance inesquecível e de grande qualidade, que vale à maneira de aviso: "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3236168"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;1984&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-114920256070972365?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/114920256070972365/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=114920256070972365&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114920256070972365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114920256070972365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/06/28-1984-de-george-orwell.html' title='28. 1984 de George Orwell'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-114842119336970381</id><published>2006-05-23T22:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T09:24:27.720+01:00</updated><title type='text'>27. O Reino do Dragão de Ouro de Isabel Allende</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/56/148256746_2fb2caf3bb.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Alexander Cold e Nádia Santos , os dois adolescentes protagonistas de &lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3446835"&gt;&lt;em&gt;A Cidade dos Deuses Selvagens&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;, acompanham a entrépida Kate, avó do primeiro, na sua nova expedição. Desta vez, Kate Cold deve efectuar para a &lt;em&gt;International Geographic&lt;/em&gt; uma reportagem sobre o Reino Proibido do Dragão de Ouro, na cordilheira dos Himalaias. Ali, o jovem Dil Bahadur e o seu mestre, o monge Tensing, vão ajudá-los a conhecer a fascinante sociedade arcaica repleta de sabedoria oriental. O equilíbrio e a própria existência do Reino Proibido são postos em cheque por um bando internacional cujo ambicioso líder está decidido a apoderar-se da jóia mais valiosa do país, a escultura do Dragão de Ouro. A &lt;em&gt;Águia&lt;/em&gt; e o &lt;em&gt;Jaguar&lt;/em&gt; vão enfrentar estes mercenários em mil aventuras que lhes permitirão pôr à prova o seu engenho e a sua valentia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3004831"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;O Reino do Dragão de Ouro&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-114842119336970381?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/114842119336970381/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=114842119336970381&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114842119336970381'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114842119336970381'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/05/27-o-reino-do-drago-de-ouro-de-isabel.html' title='27. O Reino do Dragão de Ouro de Isabel Allende'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-114811835715937058</id><published>2006-05-20T10:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-24T09:23:43.923+01:00</updated><title type='text'>26. A Vénus de kazabaïka de Sacher-Masoch</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Na verdade, toda a novela, em si, para o público de hoje como para o público de então, é talvez mais divertida do que erótica, mas nem por isso deixa de ser uma obra impressionante, porque, para além de tudo o que nela hoje nos pode parecer ingénuo e até um pouco cómico, contém um substrato de facto perturbante que acaba por impor-se em nós de uma forma insidiosa e persistente. Não foi por acaso que tal obra, literariamente pouco significativa, chamou a atenção de Havelock Ellis e dos estudiosos da psicologia da sexualidade em geral, os quais, definindo masoquismo e sadismo, reconheceram a dor como fonte indissociável do prazer erótico - mas não há prazer que não seja erótico, sensual."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Do prefácio de Ana Hatherly&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3640903"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:78%;"&gt;A Vénus de Kazabaika&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-114811835715937058?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/114811835715937058/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=114811835715937058&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114811835715937058'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114811835715937058'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/05/26-vnus-de-kazabaka-de-sacher-masoch.html' title='26. A Vénus de kazabaïka de Sacher-Masoch'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-114735395928046897</id><published>2006-05-11T14:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T14:30:45.636+01:00</updated><title type='text'>25. Os 100 segredos das pessoas felizes de David Niven</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/24/130460995_cb17dbd981_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3434889"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Os 100 Segredos das Pessoas Felizes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-114735395928046897?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/114735395928046897/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=114735395928046897&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114735395928046897'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114735395928046897'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/05/25-os-100-segredos-das-pessoas-felizes.html' title='25. Os 100 segredos das pessoas felizes de David Niven'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-114735359437027369</id><published>2006-05-11T14:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-05-11T14:29:18.610+01:00</updated><title type='text'>24. In her shoes de Jennifer Weiner</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/56/131871635_5e6b1c78a6.jpg?v=0" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p align="left"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/676245"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;In her shoes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-114735359437027369?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/114735359437027369/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=114735359437027369&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114735359437027369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114735359437027369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/05/24-in-her-shoes-de-jennifer-weiner.html' title='24. In her shoes de Jennifer Weiner'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-114556363467298875</id><published>2006-04-20T19:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-21T11:13:38.700+01:00</updated><title type='text'>23. Nos teus braços morreriamos de Pedro Paixão</title><content type='html'>&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://static.flickr.com/49/130460996_f7a131912e_m.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Hanna pede um Campari com sumo de laranja. Eu peço o mesmo. É detestável. Estamos de pé no meio de uma multidão. A música, que eu não consigo identificar, está demasiado alto. Digo-lhe: No fundo somos todos iguais. Ela não concorda. Eu explico-me. Todos nós sabemos o que é ter medo, todos nós temos ambições e sofremos desilusões, todos vivemos de preocupações que se vão sucedendo, todos sabemos que a vida não se repete e que para todos, todos os que estamos ali naquele preciso momento por exemplo, mais tarde ou mais cedo, aquilo a que nós chamamos vida sem saber bem o que dizemos, vai acabar. Ela diz que tenho razão. Digo-lhe para vir sentar-se comigo num sofá que se vê num canto da sala em que há menos gente. Ela segue-me. Sentamo-nos e ficamos a olhar para as pessoas que se acumulam junto ao bar com medo de um outro se perderem. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3329758" style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;Nos teus braços morreriamos&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-114556363467298875?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/114556363467298875/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=114556363467298875&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114556363467298875'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114556363467298875'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/04/23-nos-teus-braos-morreriamos-de-pedro.html' title='23. Nos teus braços morreriamos de Pedro Paixão'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-114514190449136363</id><published>2006-04-15T23:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-15T23:58:24.506+01:00</updated><title type='text'>22. Queria ter alguém à minha espera num sítio qualquer de Anna Gavalda</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Anna Gavalda observa as pessoas e disseca as suas vidas. Num toque ligeiro, directo e por vezes corrosivo ela apresenta-nos uma obra cheia de realismo, onde os heróis vêem o seu quotidiano resvalar inexoravelmente.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;"Cruzo-me com as pessoas. Observo-as. Pergunto-lhes a que horas se levantam de manhã, como é que vivem e qual é a sua sobremesa preferida, por exemplo. Depois penso nelas. Penso nelas o dia todo. Revejo a sua face, as suas mãos e até a cor das suas meias. Penso nelas durante horas, anos mesmo e depois um dia, escrevo sobre elas."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/604316"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Queria ter alguém à minha espera num sítio qualquer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-114514190449136363?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/114514190449136363/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=114514190449136363&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114514190449136363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114514190449136363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/04/22-queria-ter-algum-minha-espera-num.html' title='22. Queria ter alguém à minha espera num sítio qualquer de Anna Gavalda'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-114487788246840720</id><published>2006-04-12T21:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-14T09:39:35.763+01:00</updated><title type='text'>21. Como Fazer Amigos e Influenciar Pessoas de Dale Carnegie</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/45/120278867_d5405987c0.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/45/120278867_d5405987c0.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Seis maneiras de fazer com que as pessoas gostem de si&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;1. Interessar-se verdadeiramente pelas outras pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;2. Sorrir.&lt;br /&gt;3. Lembrar-se de que o nome de um homem é, para ele, o som mais doce e mais importante que existe no seu idioma.&lt;br /&gt;4. Ser um bom ouvinte e incitar os outros a falarem de si próprios.&lt;br /&gt;5. Falar sobre assuntos que possam interessar à outra pessoa.&lt;br /&gt;6. Fazer com que a outra pessoa se julgue importante - mas faça-o com sinceridade.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;Doze maneiras de conquistar as pessoas para o seu modo de pensar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;1. O melhor meio de vencer uma discussão é evitá-la.&lt;br /&gt;2. Respeite a opinião alheia.&lt;br /&gt;3. Se errar, reconheça o seu erro imediatamente, e com ênfase.&lt;br /&gt;4. Comece de um modo amigável.&lt;br /&gt;5. Consiga que a outra pessoa diga "sim".&lt;br /&gt;6. Deixe a outra pessoa falar durante a maior parte da conversa.&lt;br /&gt;7. Deixe que os outros pensem que a ideia lhe pertence.&lt;br /&gt;8. Procure honestamente ver as coisas do ponto de vista alheio.&lt;br /&gt;9. mostre simpatia pelas ideias e desejos alheios.&lt;br /&gt;10. Apele para on mais nobres motivos.&lt;br /&gt;11. Demonstre praticamente as suas ideias.&lt;br /&gt;12. Lance um desafio.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Nove maneiras de modificar as pessoas, sem ofender ou provocar ressentimentos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Comece por um elogio e por uma apreciação sincera.&lt;br /&gt;2. Note os erros alheios, de uma maneira indirecta.&lt;br /&gt;3. Fale sobre os seus próprios erros antes decriticar os das outras pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;4. Faça sugestões em lugar de dar ordens.&lt;br /&gt;5. Não humilhe as outras pessoas.&lt;br /&gt;6. Elogie todo o progresso, mesmo o menor. Seja sincero na sua apreciação e pródigo no seu elogio.&lt;br /&gt;7. Mostre confiança no seu semelhante para que ele se esforce por merecê-la.&lt;br /&gt;8. Empregue o incentivo. Faça com que a falta que quer corrigir pareça de fácil correção. Apresente como fácil o que quer que a outra pessoa execute.&lt;br /&gt;9. Proceda de maneira que a outra pessoa seja feliz, realizando o que lhe sugere.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#33ccff;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Sete regras para tornar mais feliz a vida do seu lar&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Não seja impertinente!&lt;br /&gt;2. Aceite o seu companheiro tal como é.&lt;br /&gt;3. Não critique.&lt;br /&gt;4. Faça sempre um apreciação sincera.&lt;br /&gt;5. Não se esqueça de dispensar pequenas atenções.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;6. Seja carinhoso.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;7. Leia um bom livro sobre a vida sexual no casamento.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/2340542"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Como fazer amigos e influenciar pessoas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-114487788246840720?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/114487788246840720/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=114487788246840720&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114487788246840720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114487788246840720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/04/21-como-fazer-amigos-e-influenciar.html' title='21. Como Fazer Amigos e Influenciar Pessoas de Dale Carnegie'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-114470781461960900</id><published>2006-04-10T23:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-10T23:23:34.736+01:00</updated><title type='text'>20. Loving Feelings de Gail Gaymer Martin</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://static.flickr.com/55/120665458_a2390c9e4a.jpg?v=0"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; WIDTH: 200px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://static.flickr.com/55/120665458_a2390c9e4a.jpg?v=0" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;When Todd Bronski realized an eight-year-old boy had stolen his laptop, he was set to call the police. But then Jenni Anderson, little Cory's aunt, came to apologize, and... well, she was lovely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Jenni was grateful that Todd had decided to leave the police out of it and help teach Cory a better way. The man was handsome, intelligent, kind and caring with Cory. Todd awakened feelings she hadn´t experienced in years.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;But Jenni wasn't looking for a man. She had way too much on her plate. Besides, Todd had agreed to be her new business partner, and she wasn't about to mix business with pleasure...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3576515"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Loving Feelings&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-114470781461960900?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/114470781461960900/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=114470781461960900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114470781461960900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114470781461960900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/04/20-loving-feelings-de-gail-gaymer.html' title='20. Loving Feelings de Gail Gaymer Martin'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-114427426816176395</id><published>2006-04-05T22:27:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-04-06T09:18:43.750+01:00</updated><title type='text'>19. A Arte Suprema de António Jorge Gonçalves e Rui Zink</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4992/2148/1600/171027.0.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4992/2148/320/171027.0.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Esta é a história de Idalina, uma mulher-a-dias que não compreende o seu próprio destino, quanto mais o do mundo.&lt;br /&gt;É também a história de um politico que julga conhecer o seu destino. Num clima de crise internacional que nos coloca a todos à beira do fim, esta mulher invisivel talvez seja a única a poder impedir a catástrofe.&lt;br /&gt;Isto se Idalina descobrir a tempo a Arte Suprema.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3132956"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;A Arte Suprema&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-114427426816176395?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/114427426816176395/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=114427426816176395&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114427426816176395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114427426816176395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/04/19-arte-suprema-de-antnio-jorge.html' title='19. A Arte Suprema de António Jorge Gonçalves e Rui Zink'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-114350159247048462</id><published>2006-03-27T23:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-28T09:55:33.286+01:00</updated><title type='text'>18. Brida de Paulo Coelho</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4992/2148/1600/brida.3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4992/2148/320/brida.3.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;"- Quero aprender magia - disse a jovem.&lt;br /&gt;O Mago olhou para ela. Jeans desbotados, t-shirt, e o ar de desafio que toda a pessoa tímida costuma usar quando não deve.&lt;br /&gt;(...)&lt;br /&gt;- O meu nome é Brida - continuou ela. - Desculpe não me ter apresentado. Esperei muito por este momento e estou mais ansiosa do que pensava.&lt;br /&gt;- Para que quer aprender magia? - perguntou ele.&lt;br /&gt;- Para responder a algumas perguntas da minha vida. Para conhecer os poderes ocultos.&lt;br /&gt;E, talvez, para viajar no passado e no futuro.&lt;br /&gt;Não era a primeira vez que alguém ia até ao bosque pedir-lhe isto. Existia uma época em que fora um mestre muito conhecido e respeitado pela tradição. Aceitara vários discipulos e acreditara que o mundo mudaria na medida em que ele pudesse mudar aqueles que o cercavam. Mas cometera um erro. E os mestres da tradição não podem cometer erros.&lt;br /&gt;- Não acha que é muito jovem?&lt;br /&gt;- Tenho vinte e um anos - disse Brida - Se quisesse agora aprender ballet, já seria considerada &lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;demasiado velha."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3277496"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Brida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-114350159247048462?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/114350159247048462/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=114350159247048462&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114350159247048462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114350159247048462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/03/18-brida-de-paulo-coelho.html' title='18. Brida de Paulo Coelho'/><author><name>Sofia</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06855734542120037879</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='30' src='http://pics-85.hi5.com/userpics/385/221/221058385.img.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-24836515.post-114349980067678387</id><published>2006-03-27T23:44:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2006-03-27T23:50:00.676+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Março de 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;15. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3377378"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Novas histórias de fantasmas de M. R. James&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;16. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/2317061"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;O Poder do Agora de Eckhart Tolle&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;17. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3653120"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;O Navegador Solitário de João Aguiar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-114349980067678387?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/114349980067678387/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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type='text'>Fevereiro de 2006</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;12. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/2782888"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;My Sister's Keeper de Jodi Picoult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;13. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/2923621"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;As Profecias de Nostradamus de Serge Hutin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3498097"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:85%;"&gt;Ficções de Humor (vários autores)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-114349941382242284?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' 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descodificado de Simon Cox&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. &lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/1165488"&gt;Crimes Exemplares de Max Aub&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. &lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3004955"&gt;A Alma do Mundo de Susanna Tamaro&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. &lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3285112"&gt;Admirável Mundo Novo de Aldous Huxley&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;7. &lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3055377"&gt;He´s just not that into you de Greg Behrendt&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;8. &lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3081075"&gt;Como Água para Chocolate de Laura Esquivel&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;9. &lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3591319"&gt;O Caderno Vermelho de Paul Auster&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;10. &lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/3591561"&gt;Idiot Nation de Michael Moore&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;11. &lt;a href="http://www.bookcrossing.com/journal/2513764"&gt;O Mistério da Estrada de Sintra de Eça de Queirós e Ramalho Ortigão&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/24836515-114349900077554161?l=leituras-bc.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/feeds/114349900077554161/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=24836515&amp;postID=114349900077554161&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114349900077554161'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/24836515/posts/default/114349900077554161'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://leituras-bc.blogspot.com/2006/03/janeiro-de-2006.html' title='Janeiro de 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