<?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/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post8787713927584178679..comments</id><updated>2009-02-05T14:42:05.105-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Comments on Lord Broken Pottery: Words Again</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/feeds/8787713927584178679/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Lord Broken Pottery</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>39</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-4842189413339544130</id><published>2009-02-05T14:42:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T14:42:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ana,Cada vez mais me delicia estas diferenças entr...</title><content type='html'>Ana,&lt;BR/&gt;Cada vez mais me delicia estas diferenças entre palavras aqui e aí.&lt;BR/&gt;Beijo grande&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Claudio,&lt;BR/&gt;Eu uso patroa às vezes para fazer graça. É tão ridícula que tende ao hilário.&lt;BR/&gt;Grande abraço&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Denise,&lt;BR/&gt;Também me fascina esta coisa de moda relativamente às palavras.&lt;BR/&gt;Beijo&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Fernando,&lt;BR/&gt;Suas palavras são sábias. Bom ter você por aqui.&lt;BR/&gt;Grande abraço&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Peri,&lt;BR/&gt;Inzoneiro só fica bem na música.&lt;BR/&gt;Grande abraço&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;B&lt;BR/&gt;Otimizar  é uma forma de pessimizar o trabalho.&lt;BR/&gt;Abração&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Guga,&lt;BR/&gt;Só de brincadeira.&lt;BR/&gt;Abração&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Fernando,&lt;BR/&gt;Bom saber que você concorda comigo.&lt;BR/&gt;Grande abraço</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/4842189413339544130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/4842189413339544130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html?showComment=1233852120000#c4842189413339544130' title=''/><author><name>Lord Broken Pottery</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03972048186080036476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09492647018102814905'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-8787713927584178679' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/posts/default/8787713927584178679' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-8777427638200097787</id><published>2009-02-05T11:41:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-05T11:41:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Oi, Lord,esposo, para mim, é uma palavra inxistent...</title><content type='html'>Oi, Lord,&lt;BR/&gt;esposo, para mim, é uma palavra inxistente no meu dicionário.&lt;BR/&gt;Esposa, só se for para xingar a indigitada. &lt;BR/&gt;Emblemático....xôôô!!!&lt;BR/&gt;Tantas palavras bonitas na nossa lingua, mas tem algumas...&lt;BR/&gt;abs&lt;BR/&gt;fernando cals</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/8777427638200097787'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/8777427638200097787'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html?showComment=1233841260000#c8777427638200097787' title=''/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15699601589132116260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-8787713927584178679' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/posts/default/8787713927584178679' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-6439925921268110664</id><published>2009-02-04T10:51:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-04T10:51:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>e patroa, rola?</title><content type='html'>e patroa, rola?</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/6439925921268110664'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/6439925921268110664'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html?showComment=1233751860000#c6439925921268110664' title=''/><author><name>GUGA ALAYON</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13899430071812724290</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to 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P.S.C. como a "minha tchutchuca".</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/87921372960144731'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/87921372960144731'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html?showComment=1233661320000#c87921372960144731' title=''/><author><name>peri s.c.</name><uri>http://armazemperisc.blogspot.com/</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-8787713927584178679' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/posts/default/8787713927584178679' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-5819889557845411192</id><published>2009-02-02T09:09:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-02T09:09:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Big Lord, não tem nada de babaca, meu amigo.Descul...</title><content type='html'>Big Lord, não tem nada de babaca, meu amigo.&lt;BR/&gt;Desculpe-me, mas bacaquice é ter vergonha de dizer qualquer desses adjetivos  referente a pessoa que vc. ama, escolheu para  te acompanhar a vida toda e ser mãe dos seu filhos. Diga-me, só um maluco não sente orgulho de referir-se a pessoa que ama dessas maneiras triviais? Tanto faz, uma coisa ou outra.&lt;BR/&gt;Vou me importar como as pessoas me  analisam com eu me refiro a minha Mulher? &lt;BR/&gt;Sir Lord Mr. Caco obrigado por fazer-me refletir sobre isso, apesar de ser um detalheco.&lt;BR/&gt;Dou uma dica: Mulheres mal amadas, reflitam sobre os valores importantes para suas vidas.&lt;BR/&gt;Desejo a todas  que dia encontrem alguém para apresentar, com orgulho: MEU MARIDO, MEU ESPOSO...&lt;BR/&gt;∆ßs.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/5819889557845411192'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/5819889557845411192'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html?showComment=1233572940000#c5819889557845411192' title=''/><author><name>Fernando Zanforlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15139963489757275768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-8787713927584178679' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/posts/default/8787713927584178679' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-8437708035571647366</id><published>2009-02-01T00:30:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-02-01T00:30:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Há os que preferem usar o "dona encrenca". Tem coi...</title><content type='html'>Há os que preferem usar o "dona encrenca". Tem coisa pior?&lt;BR/&gt;Também não gosto de esposa ou esposo. É algo meio santificado, hehe. Gosto de ver como as palavras entram e saem de moda. &lt;BR/&gt;abraço, garoto</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/8437708035571647366'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/8437708035571647366'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html?showComment=1233455400000#c8437708035571647366' title=''/><author><name>denise rangel</name><uri>http://drang.com.br</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-8787713927584178679' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/posts/default/8787713927584178679' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-1326221431136335100</id><published>2009-01-31T20:53:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T20:53:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>E a palavra "patroa"? "Vou falar com a patroa pra ...</title><content type='html'>E a palavra "patroa"? "Vou falar com a patroa pra preparar o almoço". Argh!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/1326221431136335100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/1326221431136335100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html?showComment=1233442380000#c1326221431136335100' title=''/><author><name>Claudio Costa</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/08225027525915263510</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-8787713927584178679' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/posts/default/8787713927584178679' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-915843962189625487</id><published>2009-01-31T20:37:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T20:37:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Sorri com este texto, Lord. E é curioso, há palavr...</title><content type='html'>Sorri com este texto, Lord. E é curioso, há palavras e expressões que tem diferentes significados aí e aqui em Portugal. Mas não é o caso: "esposo" e "esposa" são igualmente insuportáveis por cá... &lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Um beijo</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/915843962189625487'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/915843962189625487'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html?showComment=1233441420000#c915843962189625487' title=''/><author><name>ana v.</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16229558551974318876</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-8787713927584178679' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/posts/default/8787713927584178679' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-3765047605350633516</id><published>2009-01-31T17:24:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T17:24:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Fernando,Concordo com você, Nossa língua já foi ma...</title><content type='html'>Fernando,&lt;BR/&gt;Concordo com você, Nossa língua já foi mais bem falada e escrita.&lt;BR/&gt;Grande abraço&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Valter,&lt;BR/&gt;Que a Aninha sempre soube das coisas eu não tenho a menor dúvida.&lt;BR/&gt;Beijo, mano&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Günther, meu velho,&lt;BR/&gt;Também não gosto da palavra sustentável. Acho lamentável que tanta gente ganhe dinheiro com uma coisa tão bem intencionada.&lt;BR/&gt;Grande abraço&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Fernando,&lt;BR/&gt;Fico feliz sempre que encontro amigos felizes. Sei que é uma declaração babaca, mas fazer o que se é assim que sinto?&lt;BR/&gt;Grande abraço&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Aninha,&lt;BR/&gt;Você faz muito BEM!&lt;BR/&gt;Beijo, querida&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Sibila,&lt;BR/&gt;Eu também ‘as vezes tenho esta dificuldade, até por saber que muita gente tem dificuldade em referir-se a mulher. Aí acabo dizendo esposa e depois me arrependendo.&lt;BR/&gt;Já disse isso pra você. Você se cobra demais, de minha parte se vejo você acertar.&lt;BR/&gt;Beijo grande&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Elza,&lt;BR/&gt;Deus me livre de ter uma cônjuge, é pior do que ter uma esposa (risos).&lt;BR/&gt;Beijo, querida&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Ju,&lt;BR/&gt;Acredito que deva ser.&lt;BR/&gt;Beijo carinhoso&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Adelaide,&lt;BR/&gt;Um dia escreverei sobre o gerúndio. Sou mais benevolente com relação a eles, preciso  explicar porque.&lt;BR/&gt;Beijo grande&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Jana, querida,&lt;BR/&gt;Feliz retorno às postagens. Estava com saudades.&lt;BR/&gt;Beijo</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/3765047605350633516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/3765047605350633516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html?showComment=1233429840000#c3765047605350633516' title=''/><author><name>Lord Broken Pottery</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03972048186080036476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09492647018102814905'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-8787713927584178679' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/posts/default/8787713927584178679' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-7894007109778695117</id><published>2009-01-31T15:44:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T15:44:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord, pior que "esposa" e "esposo", só "cônjuge"! ...</title><content type='html'>Lord, pior que "esposa" e "esposo", só "cônjuge"! Assino embaixo. &lt;BR/&gt;De volta das férias, passei aqui para te ler e deixar um grande abraço.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/7894007109778695117'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/7894007109778695117'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html?showComment=1233423840000#c7894007109778695117' title=''/><author><name>Janaina Amado</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12632132265446950785</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-8787713927584178679' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/posts/default/8787713927584178679' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-4961808256867832761</id><published>2009-01-30T20:29:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T20:29:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord, você tem razão, "esposo" e "esposa" são insu...</title><content type='html'>Lord, você tem razão, "esposo" e "esposa" são insuportáveis e breguinhas mesmo. Como a língua varia de uma época para outra, não é mesmo? Houve tempo em que se podia usar esses termos. Já "clarificar" é coisa mais recente e igualmente fora do contexto da lavanderia. E o que você me diz de "inicializar" e afins? E o famigerado gerúndio? Isso não é evolução da língua nem assimilação de termos estrangeiros, é burrice mesmo. O assunto dá crônicas quilométricas, ótimas de encomendar ao João Ubaldo, que faria a gente chorar de rir.&lt;BR/&gt;Beijo.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/4961808256867832761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/4961808256867832761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html?showComment=1233354540000#c4961808256867832761' title=''/><author><name>adelaide amorim</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05032690517515543008</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-8787713927584178679' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/posts/default/8787713927584178679' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-873516742357978407</id><published>2009-01-30T16:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T16:43:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Obigado Aninha.</title><content type='html'>Obigado Aninha.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/873516742357978407'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/873516742357978407'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html?showComment=1233340980000#c873516742357978407' title=''/><author><name>Fernando Zanforlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15139963489757275768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-8787713927584178679' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/posts/default/8787713927584178679' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-3741150715851313627</id><published>2009-01-30T13:20:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T13:20:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord, ser chamada de "mulher" é um grande privilég...</title><content type='html'>Lord, ser chamada de "mulher" é um grande privilégio existencial, contêm os seus mistérios- eternos-no feminino.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;bjs.&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;JU</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/3741150715851313627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/3741150715851313627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html?showComment=1233328800000#c3741150715851313627' title=''/><author><name>jugioli</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03788470320381436923</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13963032976878209833'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-8787713927584178679' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/posts/default/8787713927584178679' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-7440663056108953155</id><published>2009-01-30T11:11:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-30T11:11:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord, eu voltei porque me lembrei duma coisa: apre...</title><content type='html'>Lord, eu voltei porque me lembrei duma coisa: aprendi que o homem ao se referir a sua cônjuge, para terceiros, deve dizer "minha esposa". Quando ele apresenta sua cônjuge para alguém diz: "minha mulher". Por outro lado, a mulher sempre deve dizer "meu marido". Isso eu aprendi na escola e se não me engano, o termo "esposo" é criação popular. Pelo que me lembro, existe diferença no tratamento e é deselegante dizer minha esposa no lugar de minha mulher... Bom, isso era no século passado kakakakakakakakak Outra bjkª. Elza</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/7440663056108953155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/7440663056108953155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html?showComment=1233321060000#c7440663056108953155' title=''/><author><name>Blog do Beagle</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13469375935357824672</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-8787713927584178679' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/posts/default/8787713927584178679' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-7546981563852452284</id><published>2009-01-29T19:37:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T19:37:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>E voltando: ler, ler, ler, que delícia tb quando e...</title><content type='html'>E voltando: ler, ler, ler, que delícia tb quando estou ao lado de bons escritos e escritores.&lt;BR/&gt;Beijos again</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/7546981563852452284'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/7546981563852452284'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html?showComment=1233265020000#c7546981563852452284' title=''/><author><name>Sibila</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-8787713927584178679' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/posts/default/8787713927584178679' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-4989734780013569215</id><published>2009-01-29T10:54:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T10:54:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Lord,muitas vezes as palavras tomam conta de mim e...</title><content type='html'>Lord,&lt;BR/&gt;muitas vezes as palavras tomam conta de mim e sai cada breguice!&lt;BR/&gt;Já usei "esposa" para me referir a sua mulher.Fui tomada na hora pela sensação de que seria mais educado pois não a conhecia. &lt;BR/&gt;Parece que a gente tem que se livrar de certas palavras de que não gostamos e que insistem em habitar a mente. &lt;BR/&gt;Só escrevendo para aprender a escrever; vou errando em geral, mas quando acerto - que delícia!&lt;BR/&gt;Beijo</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/4989734780013569215'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/4989734780013569215'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html?showComment=1233233640000#c4989734780013569215' title=''/><author><name>Sibila</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-8787713927584178679' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/posts/default/8787713927584178679' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-2506697182748062273</id><published>2009-01-29T06:45:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T06:45:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Ah! Parabéns ao Fernando, ele disse aqui algumas p...</title><content type='html'>Ah! Parabéns ao Fernando, ele disse aqui algumas palavras, que tenho certeza, a esposa dele deve ter gostado de ler.&lt;BR/&gt;Essas, com certeza fizeram bem aos olhos e à alma.&lt;BR/&gt;Um beijo.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/2506697182748062273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/2506697182748062273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html?showComment=1233218700000#c2506697182748062273' title=''/><author><name>Aninha Pontes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02807180411029142674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-8787713927584178679' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/posts/default/8787713927584178679' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-5999058590188731650</id><published>2009-01-29T06:43:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-29T06:43:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Caco querido:O poder das palavras.Umas ferem os ou...</title><content type='html'>Caco querido:&lt;BR/&gt;O poder das palavras.&lt;BR/&gt;Umas ferem os ouvidos, outras a alma.&lt;BR/&gt;Outras ainda, fazem tão bem à alma, assim como aos ouvidos.Se tivéssemos o poder, poderíamos banir todas as que fazem mal.&lt;BR/&gt;Confesso que nunca havia pensado nas palavras que você citou, dessa forma.&lt;BR/&gt;Elas me soam muito estranhas, formais demais, mas não sei se chega  a serem feias prá mim.&lt;BR/&gt;De minha parte, para o meu mundinho particular, escolhi uma que você, e muitos conhecem bem.&lt;BR/&gt;É o "bem", e pronto.&lt;BR/&gt;Um beijo querido.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/5999058590188731650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/5999058590188731650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html?showComment=1233218580000#c5999058590188731650' title=''/><author><name>Aninha Pontes</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02807180411029142674</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-8787713927584178679' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/posts/default/8787713927584178679' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-4356036741839466464</id><published>2009-01-28T08:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T08:52:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Mr.Lord, ela não lê, eu conto sobre alguns assunto...</title><content type='html'>Mr.Lord, ela não lê, eu conto sobre alguns assuntos que comento ( os interessantes e curiosos). Ontem contando sobre o nosso comentário, ela deu muita risada. Obrigado por promover  nossas  boas risadas.&lt;BR/&gt;Risadas de casal feliz.&lt;BR/&gt;∆ßs ∞</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/4356036741839466464'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/4356036741839466464'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html?showComment=1233139920000#c4356036741839466464' title=''/><author><name>Fernando Zanforlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15139963489757275768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-8787713927584178679' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/posts/default/8787713927584178679' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-3895272056349052043</id><published>2009-01-28T00:25:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T00:25:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Querido Lord:...E quando diante de uma colocação i...</title><content type='html'>Querido Lord:&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;...E quando diante de uma colocação inteligente,culta,pertinente a algum assunto, aparece várias vêzes como uma marrêta numa bigorna,o "COM CERTEZA!"...&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;...E Estofados "em" couro,seriam  sofás em cima de uma vaca?&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;...E se criassemos a Novíssima Hortografia,uma escrita com legumes;seria"Sustentável"?&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;...Depois destas colocações recebo "Co-Labore" ou "Aviso-Brévio"?&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Abraços&lt;BR/&gt;Günther.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/3895272056349052043'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/3895272056349052043'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html?showComment=1233109500000#c3895272056349052043' title=''/><author><name>Anonymous</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-8787713927584178679' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/posts/default/8787713927584178679' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-1223691234266030812</id><published>2009-01-27T21:52:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T21:52:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Caco,fazendo par com adentrar, eles se apropriaram...</title><content type='html'>Caco,&lt;BR/&gt;fazendo par com adentrar, eles se apropriaram também de "elemento". É um tal de elemento para cá, elemento para lá. No meu tempo, elemento só na tabela periódica que eu detestava.&lt;BR/&gt;A Aninha diz que prefere ser a minha mulher. Falou, tá falado.&lt;BR/&gt;Abração</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/1223691234266030812'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/1223691234266030812'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html?showComment=1233100320000#c1223691234266030812' title=''/><author><name>valter ferraz</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04288215742234985780</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-8787713927584178679' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/posts/default/8787713927584178679' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-4138675068860679089</id><published>2009-01-27T19:46:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T19:46:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Pois é, Lorde, a cada dia mais, maltrata-se a noss...</title><content type='html'>Pois é, Lord&lt;BR/&gt;e, a cada dia mais, maltrata-se a nossa pobre lingua portuguesa/brasileira.&lt;BR/&gt;Na corrente do falso modernismo, chegamos a palavras úteis e bonitas esquecidas e outras, ditas atuais, horrorosas e em uso farto.&lt;BR/&gt;Duro de aguentar!&lt;BR/&gt;abs&lt;BR/&gt;fernando cals</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/4138675068860679089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/4138675068860679089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html?showComment=1233092760000#c4138675068860679089' title=''/><author><name>Fernando</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15699601589132116260</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-8787713927584178679' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/posts/default/8787713927584178679' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-4995374427113239247</id><published>2009-01-27T19:29:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T19:29:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Valter,Adentrar é ótimo, palavra que foi incorpora...</title><content type='html'>Valter,&lt;BR/&gt;Adentrar é ótimo, palavra que foi incorporada no vocabulário policial, não sei por qual razão.&lt;BR/&gt;Grande abraço&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Claudio,&lt;BR/&gt;Já está rendendo. Um dia escrevo sobre as palavras que gosto.&lt;BR/&gt;Grande abraço&lt;BR/&gt;&lt;BR/&gt;Fernando,&lt;BR/&gt;Sua mulher lê os comentários do meu blog (rs, rs, rs)?&lt;BR/&gt;Grande abraço</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/4995374427113239247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/4995374427113239247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html?showComment=1233091740000#c4995374427113239247' title=''/><author><name>Lord Broken Pottery</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03972048186080036476</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='09492647018102814905'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-8787713927584178679' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/posts/default/8787713927584178679' type='text/html'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-5621624908643800797</id><published>2009-01-27T15:14:00.000-02:00</published><updated>2009-01-27T15:14:00.000-02:00</updated><title type='text'>Grande Lord, se a mulher, esposa ou senhora for um...</title><content type='html'>Grande Lord, se a mulher, esposa ou senhora for um canhão é melhor falar o nome dela. &lt;BR/&gt;Agora se for uma gracinha como a minha, falo de qualquer jeito, minha mulher ( e é mesmo, e ela gosta de ser a minha mulher, escolhi entre milhares), minha esposa ( e é mesmo esta na lei), minha senhora (e é mesmo, é dona do meu coração). Agora se  gostam ou não..., Não gostou? Coma pouco.&lt;BR/&gt;Simples né !!!!&lt;BR/&gt;∆ßs</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/5621624908643800797'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/8787713927584178679/comments/default/5621624908643800797'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html?showComment=1233076440000#c5621624908643800797' title=''/><author><name>Fernando Zanforlin</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15139963489757275768</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://broken-pottery.blogspot.com/2009/01/words-again.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30800849.post-8787713927584178679' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/30800849/posts/default/8787713927584178679' type='text/html'/></entry></feed>