<?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'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879027887064445457</id><updated>2009-11-24T12:10:12.409Z</updated><title type='text'>biogeonorte</title><subtitle type='html'>Se puderes olhar, Vê. Se puderes ver, Repara!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>Lourenço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05510315338856910428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>146</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879027887064445457.post-4964030703585932246</id><published>2009-11-24T00:21:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-24T12:06:55.338Z</updated><title type='text'>Desertos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A razão principal é que já não há muita gente que tenha tempo a perder com o deserto. Viajam antes em massa para onde toda a gente vai e todos se encontram. Todos têm terror do silêncio e da solidão e vivem a bombardear-se de telefonemas, mensagens escritas, mails e contactos no Facebook e nas redes sociais da net, onde se oferecem como amigos a quem nunca viram na vida.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Em vez do silêncio, falam sem cessar; em vez de se encontrarem, contactam-se, para não perder tempo; em vez de se descobrirem, expôem-se logo por inteiro.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;E todos são bonitos, jovens, divertidos, "leves", disponíveis, sensíveis e interessantes. E por isso é que vivem esta estranha vida: porque, muito embora julguem poder ter o mundo aos pés, não aguentam nem um dia de solidão. Eis porque já não há ninguém a atravessar o deserto. Ninguém capaz de enfrentar toda aquela solidão.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;No teu deserto&lt;/em&gt; Miguel Sousa Tavares&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cUNui4OSyJA&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cUNui4OSyJA&amp;amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&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/6879027887064445457-4964030703585932246?l=biogeonorte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/feeds/4964030703585932246/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879027887064445457&amp;postID=4964030703585932246' title='3 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/4964030703585932246'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/4964030703585932246'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/2009/11/desertos.html' title='Desertos'/><author><name>Lourenço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05510315338856910428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16393291419790127794'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879027887064445457.post-7352738087025275744</id><published>2009-11-22T22:52:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-22T22:52:32.408Z</updated><title type='text'>da Natureza Humana</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/Swm-ka8z2DI/AAAAAAAAAqg/0GPwXo3n9NI/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/Swm-ka8z2DI/AAAAAAAAAqg/0GPwXo3n9NI/s640/images.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A muitas pessoas incomoda a ideia de que a mente humana seja o produto da evolução, porque essa é uma visão cínica que parte do princípio de que os humanos são violentos e competitivos. Contínuamos agarrados à ideia de que somos mais do que moléculas. Somos o produto de 30 mil genes...mas há outros organismos com genomas maiores! Talvez não nos agrade a ideia de que outros seres possam ter mais livre arbítrio do que nós. Os humanos gostam de pensar que têm um corpo e uma mente ou alma. Deliciam-se acreditando que essa mente, alma ou espírito controla, de algum modo, o nosso cérebro, da mesma maneira que controlamos um computador. No entanto, todos os fenómenos relacionados com a alma, as emoções, a moralidade, o raciocínio, todos sem excepção, consistem, na verdade, em actividades fisiológicas que ocorrem nos tecidos cerebrais.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;A neurociência demosntra que não se trata de nós "possuirmos" um cérebro, mas sim de que nós "somos o nosso cérebro".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="right"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adaptado de &lt;em&gt;A alma está no cérebro&lt;/em&gt;, Eduardo Punset&lt;/strong&gt;&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/6879027887064445457-7352738087025275744?l=biogeonorte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/feeds/7352738087025275744/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879027887064445457&amp;postID=7352738087025275744' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/7352738087025275744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/7352738087025275744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/2009/11/da-natureza-humana.html' title='da Natureza Humana'/><author><name>Lourenço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05510315338856910428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16393291419790127794'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/Swm-ka8z2DI/AAAAAAAAAqg/0GPwXo3n9NI/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879027887064445457.post-5584254303773705319</id><published>2009-11-21T01:29:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-21T17:38:16.948Z</updated><title type='text'>Human &amp; Insomnia</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/rCE1MeUZgNk&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/rCE1MeUZgNk&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tBrUjvONIrA&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tBrUjvONIrA&amp;hl=pt_BR&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6879027887064445457-5584254303773705319?l=biogeonorte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/feeds/5584254303773705319/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879027887064445457&amp;postID=5584254303773705319' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/5584254303773705319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/5584254303773705319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/2009/11/human.html' title='Human &amp; Insomnia'/><author><name>Lourenço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05510315338856910428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16393291419790127794'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879027887064445457.post-5937125308435340230</id><published>2009-11-18T00:22:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-18T21:32:18.652Z</updated><title type='text'>dos Conflitos</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SwRnt6aLZYI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/f28mEVE_47Q/s1600/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SwRnt6aLZYI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/f28mEVE_47Q/s400/images.jpg" yr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quase todos os seres humanos partilham as mesmas crenças concretas; por exemplo: todos acreditamos no mesmo sobre o Sol, a gravidade e&amp;nbsp;os alimentos (pelo menos no Ocidente). &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Todavia, quando na hierarquia do córtex ascendemos à categoria das ideias abstractas, as crenças diferem. Cada religião, por exemplo, tem um conjunto diferente de crenças distintas, e nem todas poderão estar correctas.&amp;nbsp;O "algoritmo" que nos permite conhecer o mundo, também pode gerar falsas crenças sobre determinados assuntos e levar-nos a fazer coisas más. Aqui reside a explicação para a maior parte dos conflitos que se produzem no mundo. Ocorrem porque todos temos um conjunto diferente de crenças na parte superior do neocórtex, ao passo que todos partilhamos as crenças básicas. Só a educação, o ensino, o conhecimento&amp;nbsp;e&amp;nbsp;uma mente aberta poderão minorar estas diferenças ao nível do neocórtex...&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt; Adaptado de &lt;em&gt;A alma está no cérebro&lt;/em&gt;, Educardo Punset&lt;/strong&gt;&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/6879027887064445457-5937125308435340230?l=biogeonorte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/feeds/5937125308435340230/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879027887064445457&amp;postID=5937125308435340230' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/5937125308435340230'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/5937125308435340230'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/2009/11/dos-conflitos.html' title='dos Conflitos'/><author><name>Lourenço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05510315338856910428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16393291419790127794'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SwRnt6aLZYI/AAAAAAAAAqQ/f28mEVE_47Q/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879027887064445457.post-8984967668283014762</id><published>2009-11-12T14:34:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-12T14:38:09.909Z</updated><title type='text'>da Verdade - parte III</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SvwbJ03502I/AAAAAAAAAqI/KN8Olb-dIUg/s1600-h/images1.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SvwbJ03502I/AAAAAAAAAqI/KN8Olb-dIUg/s400/images1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Não foi há muito tempo que Karl Popper nos lembrou a transitoriedade do nosso conhecimento e a falta de fundamentação para aquilo que consideramos certezas, constantemente sobre a ameaça de serem ultrapassadas.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Uma das grandes marcas do conhecimento nos nossos dias consiste na consciência da nossa ignorância.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;O cérebro é um excelente sistema de processamento de informação, mas não há nenhuma explicação para como e porquê nós termos experiências subjectiva, sentir emocional, ou uma "vida interior".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Como alguém referiu "não sou jovem bastante para saber tudo", após uma adolescência e primeira idade adulta em que fui platónico vejo-me agora aristotélico, indutivo, receoso das grandes visões, de sonhar que possuo chaves para os grandes problemas do universo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;Adaptado&amp;nbsp;de&lt;em&gt; De Marx a Darwin&lt;/em&gt;, Onésimo Almeida&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&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/6879027887064445457-8984967668283014762?l=biogeonorte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/feeds/8984967668283014762/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879027887064445457&amp;postID=8984967668283014762' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/8984967668283014762'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/8984967668283014762'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/2009/11/da-verdade-parte-iii.html' title='da Verdade - parte III'/><author><name>Lourenço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05510315338856910428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16393291419790127794'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SvwbJ03502I/AAAAAAAAAqI/KN8Olb-dIUg/s72-c/images1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879027887064445457.post-2654825741347260424</id><published>2009-11-11T14:16:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-11T14:16:33.264Z</updated><title type='text'>November Rain</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4VX6gMudhCU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4VX6gMudhCU&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6879027887064445457-2654825741347260424?l=biogeonorte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/feeds/2654825741347260424/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879027887064445457&amp;postID=2654825741347260424' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/2654825741347260424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/2654825741347260424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/2009/11/november-rain.html' title='November Rain'/><author><name>Lourenço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05510315338856910428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16393291419790127794'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879027887064445457.post-2505054966985553198</id><published>2009-11-09T00:13:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-09T21:23:40.327Z</updated><title type='text'>Tirar os óculos.</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/Svdcwtv4tKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/kz42EAWEfLQ/s1600-h/images.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/Svdcwtv4tKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/kz42EAWEfLQ/s400/images.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Antes de Copérnico, toda a humanidade estava convencida de que o Sol dava voltas em torno da Terra. Era tão evidente...! Como podia alguém insinuar que Aristóteles e todos os sábios haviam estado equivocados?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Era uma mudança demasiado brusca...como outras que se seguiram.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Mudanças radicais custam imenso ao cérebro. As pessoas que durante toda a sua vida acreditaram que foi Deus que criou os seres humanos não conseguem aceitar a ideia darwiniana de que descendemos de um ancestral comum com outros primatas.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Ao longo da sua vida, o cérebro vai criando uma moldura psicológica da qual é muito difícil sair, como se desde pequenos nos tivessem colocado uns óculos que se interpusessem entre o nosso pensamento e a realidade.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A chave consiste em ter coragem para tirar os óculos!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Adaptado de &lt;em&gt;A alma está no cérebro&lt;/em&gt;, Eduardo Punset&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/HxobuyB4H38&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/HxobuyB4H38&amp;amp;hl=pt-br&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&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/6879027887064445457-2505054966985553198?l=biogeonorte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/feeds/2505054966985553198/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879027887064445457&amp;postID=2505054966985553198' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/2505054966985553198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/2505054966985553198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/2009/11/tirar-os-oculos.html' title='Tirar os óculos.'/><author><name>Lourenço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05510315338856910428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16393291419790127794'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/Svdcwtv4tKI/AAAAAAAAAqA/kz42EAWEfLQ/s72-c/images.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879027887064445457.post-7727705855697190958</id><published>2009-11-08T00:05:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-08T00:07:35.094Z</updated><title type='text'>Há palavras que nos beijam</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SvYKXPqMz4I/AAAAAAAAAp4/qT0Mmx2ILq4/s1600-h/PALAVRAS.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" sr="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SvYKXPqMz4I/AAAAAAAAAp4/qT0Mmx2ILq4/s640/PALAVRAS.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Há palavras que nos beijam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Como se tivessem boca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Palavras de amor, de esperança,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;De imenso amor, de esperança louca.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Palavras nuas que beijas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Quando a noite perde o rosto;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Palavras que se recusam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Aos muros do teu desgosto.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;De repente coloridas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Entre palavras sem cor,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Esperadas inesperadas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Como a poesia ou o amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;(O nome de quem se ama&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Letra a letra revelado&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;No mármore distraído&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;No papel abandonado)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Palavras que nos transportam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Aonde a noite é mais forte,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Ao silêncio dos amantes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Abraçados contra a morte.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Alexandre O'Neill&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/6879027887064445457-7727705855697190958?l=biogeonorte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/feeds/7727705855697190958/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879027887064445457&amp;postID=7727705855697190958' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/7727705855697190958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/7727705855697190958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/2009/11/ha-palavras-que-nos-beijam.html' title='Há palavras que nos beijam'/><author><name>Lourenço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05510315338856910428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16393291419790127794'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SvYKXPqMz4I/AAAAAAAAAp4/qT0Mmx2ILq4/s72-c/PALAVRAS.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879027887064445457.post-5769786466882911512</id><published>2009-11-05T22:31:00.001Z</published><updated>2009-11-10T19:01:31.985Z</updated><title type='text'>da Ignorância</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SvNQ1rJMqrI/AAAAAAAAApw/AOToBQn2EAc/s1600-h/i.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SvNQ1rJMqrI/AAAAAAAAApw/AOToBQn2EAc/s320/i.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Deve reconhecer-se que "compreender" melhor o Universo não nos permite mais nas nossas vidas do que aclarar aqui e ali um pouquinho dos caminhos que trilhamos, todos eles estreitos e construídos sobre abismos e buracos negros imensos onde impera a ignorância que, por definição, não é necessariamente ignorância para outros que connosco se cruzam. É paradoxal, mas a ignorância tem essa característica de nunca termos a noção dela, da sua localização ou extensão, precisamente porque se o soubéssemos ela se dissiparia.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;Adaptado de &lt;em&gt;Marx a Darwin,&lt;/em&gt; Onésimo Almeida&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/6879027887064445457-5769786466882911512?l=biogeonorte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/feeds/5769786466882911512/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879027887064445457&amp;postID=5769786466882911512' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/5769786466882911512'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/5769786466882911512'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/2009/11/da-ignorancia.html' title='da Ignorância'/><author><name>Lourenço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05510315338856910428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16393291419790127794'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SvNQ1rJMqrI/AAAAAAAAApw/AOToBQn2EAc/s72-c/i.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879027887064445457.post-8309208289297067963</id><published>2009-11-04T13:56:00.000Z</published><updated>2009-11-04T13:56:25.306Z</updated><title type='text'>Abrunhosa...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/CrWmGhSZ5fY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/CrWmGhSZ5fY&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6879027887064445457-8309208289297067963?l=biogeonorte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/feeds/8309208289297067963/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879027887064445457&amp;postID=8309208289297067963' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/8309208289297067963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/8309208289297067963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/2009/11/abrunhosa.html' title='Abrunhosa...'/><author><name>Lourenço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05510315338856910428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16393291419790127794'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879027887064445457.post-5571338886266544578</id><published>2009-11-02T18:52:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-04T00:20:03.951Z</updated><title type='text'>Estreia...a não perder.</title><content type='html'>&lt;object height="340" width="560"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JeROnVUADj0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JeROnVUADj0&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Numa época em que o fosso entre ricos e pobres é cada vez maior, Moore dá-nos a visão realista de uma América que nem todos querem ver, fazendo comparações pertinentes ao nível da história mundial. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Polémico como já nos tém habituado, chama a atenção para os problemas do capitalismo.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;O filme serve para alertar não só os americanos&amp;nbsp;como também&amp;nbsp;o resto do mundo&amp;nbsp;para os bastidores de uma crise em que afinal todos parecemos ser marionetas.&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/6879027887064445457-5571338886266544578?l=biogeonorte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/feeds/5571338886266544578/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879027887064445457&amp;postID=5571338886266544578' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/5571338886266544578'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/5571338886266544578'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/2009/11/estreiaa-nao-perder.html' title='Estreia...a não perder.'/><author><name>Lourenço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05510315338856910428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16393291419790127794'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879027887064445457.post-3579794739951690347</id><published>2009-11-01T12:40:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-11-01T12:58:59.878Z</updated><title type='text'>Monstros do Universo</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/Su1_IUEIzhI/AAAAAAAAApQ/ieF566HI57g/s1600-h/Universo" imageanchor="1" style="cssfloat: left; margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/Su1_IUEIzhI/AAAAAAAAApQ/ieF566HI57g/s400/Universo" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apesar da relativa tranquilidade que reina no Sistema Solar, o Cosmos é um lugar indómito (caótico) - cheio de buracos negros supermassivos, estrelas de neutrões em rota de colisão e astros errantes que foram expulsos da sua galáxia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A mitologia inumana idealizada por Howard Philips Lovecraft colocava no centro do vácuo Azathoth, uma divindade amorfa e cega, de natureza tão imensa e caótica que o Homem não conseguia conceber a sua existência.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;No final de 2008, investigadores Alemães do Instituto Max Planck confirmaram, após 16 anos de estudos, que o centro da nossa galáxia é governado por outro sultão não menos caprichoso: um buraco negro com massa 4 milhões de vezes superior ao Sol, o qual absorve estrelas que expulsa para outros locais a grande velocidade...mas o Universo está cheio de outros corpos estranhíssimos; alguns deles se estivessem próximos de nós ameaçariam ou, simplesmente, impediriam a nossa existência...perante este cenário, nós e o nosso planeta somos assim tão especiais?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Adaptado de "Super Interessante", nº 138, pp 18-23&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/6879027887064445457-3579794739951690347?l=biogeonorte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/feeds/3579794739951690347/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879027887064445457&amp;postID=3579794739951690347' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/3579794739951690347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/3579794739951690347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/2009/11/monstros-do-universo.html' title='Monstros do Universo'/><author><name>Lourenço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05510315338856910428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16393291419790127794'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/Su1_IUEIzhI/AAAAAAAAApQ/ieF566HI57g/s72-c/Universo' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879027887064445457.post-6036426605240931038</id><published>2009-10-31T01:46:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-10-31T01:46:26.855Z</updated><title type='text'>O Fundo da Linha.</title><content type='html'>&lt;embed src="http://www.greenpeace.org/assets/flashes/flv-player.swf" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="430" height="246" FlashVars="flv=http://www.greenpeace.org/assets/binaries/the-bottom-line.flv&amp;amp;autoplay=0&amp;amp;buffermessage=Carregando&amp;amp;showloading=autohide&amp;amp;playeralpha=50&amp;amp;width=430&amp;amp;height=246&amp;amp;startimage=http://www.greenpeace.org/assets/graphics/the-b-line.jpg&amp;amp;showiconplay=1" &gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="font-weight: bold; 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text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SujTEnu3WmI/AAAAAAAAApI/rO9qDa5pSyg/s1600-h/m.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SujTEnu3WmI/AAAAAAAAApI/rO9qDa5pSyg/s200/m.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Courier New&amp;quot;, Courier, monospace; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Até há pouco tempo, pensava-se que, uma vez ali, no córtex cerebral, as recordações ficavam fixas e não tinham a fragilidade da memória de curto prazo.&lt;/strong&gt; &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;Na verdade, não há duas pessoas que descrevam um acontecimento da mesma maneira. Parece incrivél? Não é.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;strong&gt;Várias testemunhas de um acontecimento oferecem versões diferentes. Todos estiveram ali, presentes, e nenhum deles mente, porém, vêem as coisas a partir de perspectivas distintas, estabelecem as suas próprias associações e têm as suas próprias emoções em relação àquilo a que assistiram. Estas divergências nos testemunhos já haviam intrigado Freud nos finais do século XIX.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Courier New; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Adaptado de &lt;em&gt;A alma está no cérebro&lt;/em&gt;, Eduardo Punset&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;object height="344" width="425"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/iSw7CcAXPWk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/iSw7CcAXPWk&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6879027887064445457-498158595158273930?l=biogeonorte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/feeds/498158595158273930/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879027887064445457&amp;postID=498158595158273930' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/498158595158273930'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/498158595158273930'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/2009/10/da-verdadeparte-ii.html' title='da &quot;verdade&quot;_Parte II'/><author><name>Lourenço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05510315338856910428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16393291419790127794'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SujTEnu3WmI/AAAAAAAAApI/rO9qDa5pSyg/s72-c/m.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879027887064445457.post-9056499778934884216</id><published>2009-10-26T00:08:00.004Z</published><updated>2009-10-28T23:35:58.584Z</updated><title type='text'>Jô Soares...nem sempre brincando...né!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SuToWh0oNtI/AAAAAAAAApA/9dF9UAn41XE/s1600-h/image001.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SuToWh0oNtI/AAAAAAAAApA/9dF9UAn41XE/s400/image001.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O material escolar mais barato que existe na praça é o professor!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É jovem, não tem experiência.&lt;br /&gt;É velho, está superado.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não tem automóvel, é um pobre coitado.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Tem automóvel, chora de "barriga cheia".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fala em voz alta, vive gritando.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fala em tom normal, ninguém escuta.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não falta ao colégio, é um "Adesivo".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Precisa faltar, é um "turista".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Conversa com os outros professores, está "malhando" nos alunos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não conversa, é um desligado.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dá muita matéria, não tem dó do aluno.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Dá pouca matéria, não prepara os alunos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Brinca com a turma, é metido a engraçado.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não brinca com a turma, é um chato.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Chama a atenção, é um grosso.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Não chama a atenção, não se sabe impor.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A prova é longa, não dá tempo.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A prova é curta, tira as hipóteses do aluno.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Escreve muito, não explica.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Explica muito, o caderno não tem nada.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fala correctamente, ninguém entende.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Fala a "língua" do aluno, não tem vocabulário.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Exige, é rude.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Elogia, é debochado.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O aluno é retido, é perseguição.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O aluno é aprovado, deitou "água-benta".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;É! O professor está sempre errado, mas, se conseguiu ler até aqui, agradeça a ele.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Trebuchet MS&amp;quot;, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Jô Soares&lt;/strong&gt;&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/6879027887064445457-9056499778934884216?l=biogeonorte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/feeds/9056499778934884216/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879027887064445457&amp;postID=9056499778934884216' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/9056499778934884216'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/9056499778934884216'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/2009/10/blog-post.html' title='Jô Soares...nem sempre brincando...né!'/><author><name>Lourenço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05510315338856910428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16393291419790127794'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SuToWh0oNtI/AAAAAAAAApA/9dF9UAn41XE/s72-c/image001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879027887064445457.post-5594779833243073504</id><published>2009-10-24T22:31:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T12:54:40.710Z</updated><title type='text'>O «eu» que a evolução nos deu...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SuNvNzz6fsI/AAAAAAAAAo4/xQJ7uN1PBbE/s1600-h/imagesCAFZEBSG.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; cssfloat: right; float: right; height: 138px; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em; width: 104px;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SuNvNzz6fsI/AAAAAAAAAo4/xQJ7uN1PBbE/s640/imagesCAFZEBSG.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;A nossa mente é aquilo que somos&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Hoje, os &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;fármacos contra a ansiedade ou a depressão, a timidez ou hiperactividade fazem já parte da nossa cultura. É incrível a persistência da ideia de alma, que desde a sua "descoberta" nunca foi abandonada. &lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando alguém toma prozac ou vinho sabe que eles podem alterar a nossa percepção e, portanto, acabam por alterar também o nosso carácter&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;. Sabemos também que níveis baixos de serotonina estão associados a estados de depressão. &lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O cérebro é física e química, mas as consequências desses processos físico-químicos são as ideias&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;, serif;"&gt;O «eu» é um conceito muito importante no Ocidente e a mera ideia de que o eu possa desaparecer...causa estragos. &lt;span style="color: magenta;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Quando observamos alguém com alzheimer ou de outro tipo de lesão cerebral, pode ver-se realmente como o eu dessa pessoa desaparece&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;: vai-se destruindo paulatinamente à medida que o cérebro se vai deteriorando.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Adaptado de &lt;em&gt;A alma está no cérebro&lt;/em&gt;, Eduardo Punset&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/6879027887064445457-5594779833243073504?l=biogeonorte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/feeds/5594779833243073504/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879027887064445457&amp;postID=5594779833243073504' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/5594779833243073504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/5594779833243073504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-eu-que-evolucao-nos-deu.html' title='O «eu» que a evolução nos deu...'/><author><name>Lourenço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05510315338856910428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16393291419790127794'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SuNvNzz6fsI/AAAAAAAAAo4/xQJ7uN1PBbE/s72-c/imagesCAFZEBSG.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879027887064445457.post-7100711863825898856</id><published>2009-10-21T22:41:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-24T01:44:36.361+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Amazing...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/037uSAIahho&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/037uSAIahho&amp;hl=pt-br&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6879027887064445457-7100711863825898856?l=biogeonorte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/feeds/7100711863825898856/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879027887064445457&amp;postID=7100711863825898856' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/7100711863825898856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/7100711863825898856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/2009/10/amazing.html' title='Amazing...'/><author><name>Lourenço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05510315338856910428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16393291419790127794'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879027887064445457.post-5484699245211006668</id><published>2009-10-19T13:00:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T16:22:10.295+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Saramago dixit</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/StxTlNkN1VI/AAAAAAAAAow/5KHK7DgRNu0/s1600-h/saramago.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/StxTlNkN1VI/AAAAAAAAAow/5KHK7DgRNu0/s320/saramago.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Entrevistado, ontem, em Penafiel:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;"(...) é preciso ter muito cuidado com aquilo que se lê. E, no caso da Bíblia - a que eu chamo manual dos maus costumes -, ainda mais cuidado é preciso ter".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: black; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://ultimahora.publico.clix.pt/noticia.aspx?id=1405681"&gt;Ler mais&lt;/a&gt;&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/6879027887064445457-5484699245211006668?l=biogeonorte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/feeds/5484699245211006668/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879027887064445457&amp;postID=5484699245211006668' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/5484699245211006668'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/5484699245211006668'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/2009/10/saramago-dixit.html' title='Saramago dixit'/><author><name>Lourenço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05510315338856910428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16393291419790127794'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/StxTlNkN1VI/AAAAAAAAAow/5KHK7DgRNu0/s72-c/saramago.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879027887064445457.post-6697141326691643163</id><published>2009-10-18T21:18:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-19T12:50:10.597+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dia Mundial da Alimentação - 16 Outubro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/Stt3KHfP8-I/AAAAAAAAAog/xUnBXQoPu1w/s1600-h/Fat.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/Stt3KHfP8-I/AAAAAAAAAog/xUnBXQoPu1w/s400/Fat.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/StxSTTJqKEI/AAAAAAAAAoo/73gakn3eeN8/s1600-h/fome.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/StxSTTJqKEI/AAAAAAAAAoo/73gakn3eeN8/s640/fome.jpg" vr="true" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&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/6879027887064445457-6697141326691643163?l=biogeonorte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/feeds/6697141326691643163/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879027887064445457&amp;postID=6697141326691643163' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/6697141326691643163'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/6697141326691643163'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/2009/10/dia-mundial-da-alimentacao-16-outubro.html' title='Dia Mundial da Alimentação - 16 Outubro'/><author><name>Lourenço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05510315338856910428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16393291419790127794'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/Stt3KHfP8-I/AAAAAAAAAog/xUnBXQoPu1w/s72-c/Fat.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879027887064445457.post-6490780686322256172</id><published>2009-10-15T00:10:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T18:27:21.443+01:00</updated><title type='text'>O Homem duplicado</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/StZY547IvCI/AAAAAAAAAoY/68zvp5Hh7p4/s1600-h/DD.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/StZY547IvCI/AAAAAAAAAoY/68zvp5Hh7p4/s400/DD.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Os seres humanos são capazes de incorporar contradições. Não são tão simples como se supõe. Um animal pode ser fiel ou infiel, mas não ambas as coisas simultaneamente. Nós, humanos, temos essa capacidade:podemos amar e odiar ao mesmo tempo, e podemos ser fiéis e infiéis em simultâneo.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: &amp;quot;Helvetica Neue&amp;quot;, Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Talvez isso seja parte da natureza humana, pois só um cérebro evoluído é capaz de viver com contradições e em conflito. Além do mais cada um de nós está cheio de preconceitos (quem diria?). Estes são o fruto de uma conduta adaptativa e como tal permitiram a sobrevivência da espécie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;Adaptado de &lt;em&gt;A alma está no cérebro&lt;/em&gt;, Eduardo Punset&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/6879027887064445457-6490780686322256172?l=biogeonorte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/feeds/6490780686322256172/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879027887064445457&amp;postID=6490780686322256172' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/6490780686322256172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/6490780686322256172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/2009/10/o-homem-duplicado.html' title='O Homem duplicado'/><author><name>Lourenço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05510315338856910428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16393291419790127794'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/StZY547IvCI/AAAAAAAAAoY/68zvp5Hh7p4/s72-c/DD.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879027887064445457.post-4711779985711501447</id><published>2009-10-08T21:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-08T21:54:57.693+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A lição da Mafalda...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/Ss5RZ14JmcI/AAAAAAAAAoI/RP8WA6l4w_k/s1600-h/mafalda.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/Ss5RZ14JmcI/AAAAAAAAAoI/RP8WA6l4w_k/s400/mafalda.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/6879027887064445457-4711779985711501447?l=biogeonorte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/feeds/4711779985711501447/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879027887064445457&amp;postID=4711779985711501447' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/4711779985711501447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/4711779985711501447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/2009/10/licao-da-mafalda.html' title='A lição da Mafalda...'/><author><name>Lourenço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05510315338856910428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16393291419790127794'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/Ss5RZ14JmcI/AAAAAAAAAoI/RP8WA6l4w_k/s72-c/mafalda.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879027887064445457.post-5388458881448629056</id><published>2009-10-05T11:36:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T11:42:59.784+01:00</updated><title type='text'>A Longa Caminhada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SsnI4RURoyI/AAAAAAAAAoA/I_TPPZ3g7Pc/s1600-h/img077.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SsnI4RURoyI/AAAAAAAAAoA/I_TPPZ3g7Pc/s320/img077.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Um estudo recente mostrou que, após a génese da espécie humana, dois grupos populacionais divergiram na África subsariana há cerca de 95 000 - 150 000 anos. Um grupo ficou no Leste africano e o outro dirigiu-se para o Sul de África. O grupo do Sul de África deu origem aos ancestrais dos povos Khoi e San (os mesmos que Bartolomeu Dias&amp;nbsp; encontrou, em 1488, quando aportou à ilha Roben, ao largo da actual cidade do Cabo). O outro grupo deu origem a todos os outros povos não Khoisan, incluindo restantes africanos e não-africanos.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;O grupo de Leste de África sofreu uma enorme expansão demográfica há cerca de 70 000 - 80 000 anos, tendo-se gerado muitas linhagens. Foram os descendentes de umas destas linhagens femininas do Leste de África - linhagem L3 - que empreenderam a migração "Out of Africa". Alguns dos descendentes da L3 ficaram em África, enquanto que os que migraram formaram dois ramos desigandos M e N. Assim sendo toda a diversidade mitocondrial observada fora de África&amp;nbsp; pertence&amp;nbsp;a apenas estes dois supergrupos (M e N) de linhagens: A M dispersou-se em direcção ao este da Ásia; a N partiu em direcção à Eurásia e parte dela ao Este da Ásia.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial; font-size: x-small;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Posteriormente deve ter ocorrido uma migração "Back to Africa" que levou ao povoamento do Norte do continente, o que explica que geneticamente as populações desta região sejam mais proximas às euroasiáticas do que às subsarianas. Daí em genética populacional se usar a classificação "subsariano" em vez de "africano".&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Adaptado de &lt;em&gt;O Património Genético Português&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&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/6879027887064445457-5388458881448629056?l=biogeonorte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/feeds/5388458881448629056/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879027887064445457&amp;postID=5388458881448629056' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/5388458881448629056'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/5388458881448629056'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/2009/10/longa-caminhada.html' title='A Longa Caminhada'/><author><name>Lourenço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05510315338856910428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16393291419790127794'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SsnI4RURoyI/AAAAAAAAAoA/I_TPPZ3g7Pc/s72-c/img077.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879027887064445457.post-131404193361783176</id><published>2009-10-02T22:15:00.008+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-15T22:04:34.993+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Ardipithecus ramidus</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SsZvWJtKEsI/AAAAAAAAAn4/77cLboyHnkQ/s1600-h/Ardi.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5388116430548505282" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SsZvWJtKEsI/AAAAAAAAAn4/77cLboyHnkQ/s200/Ardi.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: right; height: 200px; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px; width: 78px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Ardi foi um hominídeo que viveu há 4.4 milhões de anos numa região da actual Etiópia. Com cerca de 1,20m e 50 quilos, esta fêmea terá levado uma vida entre as árvores e o solo. A sua anatomia permite inferir que passaria pouco tempo empoleirada, levando uma vida essencialmente ao nível do solo. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: courier new;"&gt;Surgem, assim, novas pistas sobre a evolução do Homem. Ardi não é esse ancestral comum que partilhamos com os chimpanzés (este terá vivido entre os 7 e os 6 milhões de anos atrás), mas nunca tínhamos chegado tão perto!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-family: arial; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.sciencemag.org/ardipithecus/"&gt;Saber mais&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/StJhGb0XfvI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/ogibxVKln8k/s1600-h/DSC04879.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img $r="true" border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/StJhGb0XfvI/AAAAAAAAAoQ/ogibxVKln8k/s320/DSC04879.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: xx-small;"&gt;Exposição de Darwin na Gulbenkian - 2008&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/6879027887064445457-131404193361783176?l=biogeonorte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/feeds/131404193361783176/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879027887064445457&amp;postID=131404193361783176' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/131404193361783176'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/131404193361783176'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/2009/10/ardipithecus-ramidus.html' title='Ardipithecus ramidus'/><author><name>Lourenço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05510315338856910428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16393291419790127794'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SsZvWJtKEsI/AAAAAAAAAn4/77cLboyHnkQ/s72-c/Ardi.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6879027887064445457.post-1247753326096041601</id><published>2009-09-21T17:05:00.006+01:00</published><updated>2009-10-05T11:43:32.589+01:00</updated><title type='text'>De Marx a Darwin...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SremjgAWRMI/AAAAAAAAAng/MXpXFIl503A/s1600-h/img055.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5383955008361743554" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SremjgAWRMI/AAAAAAAAAng/MXpXFIl503A/s320/img055.jpg" style="cursor: hand; float: left; height: 320px; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px; width: 208px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: times new roman;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana; font-size: 85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;De repente Darwin fez anos, &lt;strong&gt;e Portugal, descobrindo-se modernaço e europeu, põe-se em bicos de pés a celebrá-lo com intusiasmo&lt;/strong&gt;, esquecido já do avozinho Marx a quem ainda há pouco beijava ternamente. Não nos iludamos sobre a razão contida na frase de Theodosius Dobzhansky: «Nada em Biologia faz sentido excepto à luz do evolucionismo.». &lt;strong&gt;Os equívocos abundam por todo o lado, porque aquilo qe nos chega por moda não tem o peso da convicção&lt;/strong&gt;. Convém assentar os pés no chão e perceber melhor o que à nossa volta é ainda escuro. &lt;strong&gt;Para não nos deixarmos cair em buracos negros desintegrando o nosso universo interior, como na cena final de 2001: Odisseia no Espaço&lt;/strong&gt;.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #000099; font-family: trebuchet ms; font-size: 85%;"&gt;O livro levanta algumas questões pertinentes e interroga-se sobre as implicações teóricas do paradigma darwinista que, no universo intelectual, suplantou, hoje, o marxismo como &lt;strong&gt;explicação última&lt;/strong&gt; do mundo.&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/6879027887064445457-1247753326096041601?l=biogeonorte.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/feeds/1247753326096041601/comments/default' title='Enviar comentários'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6879027887064445457&amp;postID=1247753326096041601' title='0 Comentários'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/1247753326096041601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6879027887064445457/posts/default/1247753326096041601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://biogeonorte.blogspot.com/2009/09/de-marx-darwin.html' title='De Marx a Darwin...'/><author><name>Lourenço</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05510315338856910428</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16393291419790127794'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_zlkejDVWfro/SremjgAWRMI/AAAAAAAAAng/MXpXFIl503A/s72-c/img055.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>