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    <description>Life, the Universe and Everything</description>
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      <title>O que não mata, engorda</title>
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      <description>* O que não mata, engorda (Portuguese: &quot;if it doesn&apos;t kill you, it&apos;s fattening&quot;). * Lo que no mata, engorda (Spanish-speaking countries: &quot;if it doesn&apos;t kill you, it&apos;s fattening&quot;). * Chancho limpio nunca engorda (Spanish speaking countries: (&quot;A clean pig...</description>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>* O que não mata, engorda (Portuguese: "if it doesn't kill you, it's fattening").<br />
* Lo que no mata, engorda (Spanish-speaking countries: "if it doesn't kill you, it's fattening").<br />
* Chancho limpio nunca engorda (Spanish speaking countries: ("A clean pig never gets fat").<br />
* Dreck macht Speck (Southern Germany: A double-meaning, "Dirt makes bacon" or "Dirt makes fat").<br />
* Dreck reinigt den Magen (Germany: 'Dirt cleans the stomach').<br />
* Was Dich nicht umbringt, macht Dich stärker (Germany: "if it doesn't kill you, it makes you tougher").<br />
* Lite skit rensar magen (Swedish: 'Some dirt cleans the stomach').<br />
* Zand schuurt de maag (Dutch: "Sand cleans the stomach").<br />
* &#22823;&#33740;&#21507;&#23567;&#33740; (Chinese: "Big germs (people) eat small germs").<br />
* You'll eat a peck of dirt before you die<br />
* &#1047;&#1072;&#1088;&#1072;&#1079;&#1072; &#1082; &#1079;&#1072;&#1088;&#1072;&#1079;&#1077; &#1085;&#1077; &#1087;&#1088;&#1080;&#1089;&#1090;&#1072;&#1085;&#1077;&#1090; or Zaraza k zaraze ne pristanet (Russian: "dirt won't do any harm to a dirty one").<br />
* Man skal have syv pund skidt om året (Denmark: "You need seven pounds of dirt a year").<br />
* God made dirt, dirt don't hurt</p>

<p><a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Five-second_rule">http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Five-second_rule</a><br />
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      <title> First Freak Brothers comic in 10 years</title>
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      <description> http://www.fabulousfurryfreakbrothers.com/unbearable.htm...</description>
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<p><a href="http://www.fabulousfurryfreakbrothers.com/unbearable.htm">http://www.fabulousfurryfreakbrothers.com/unbearable.htm</a></p>]]></content:encoded>
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      <dc:date>2006-07-06T16:09:57-03:00</dc:date>
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      <title>KEN ISHII VS FLR - SPACE INVADERS 2003</title>
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      <dc:date>2006-06-20T12:24:11-03:00</dc:date>
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      <description>Às vezes - o destino não se esquece - as grades estão abertas, as almas estão despertas: às vezes, quando quanda, quando à hora, quando os deuses, de repente - entes - a gente se encontra. João Guimarães Rosa...</description>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Às vezes - o destino não se esquece -<br />
as grades estão abertas,<br />
as almas estão despertas:<br />
às vezes,<br />
quando quanda,<br />
quando à hora,<br />
quando os deuses,<br />
de repente<br />
- entes -<br />
a gente<br />
se encontra.</p>

<p><i>João Guimarães Rosa</i></p>]]></content:encoded>
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      <dc:date>2006-04-24T14:29:22-03:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Fantomas</title>
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      <description>Por Tim Biskup...</description>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Por <a href="http://www.timbiskup.com">Tim Biskup</a></p>

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      <dc:date>2006-04-17T20:07:31-03:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Rejected</title>
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      <title>The Random Surrealism Generator</title>
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      <dc:date>2006-02-20T17:55:29-03:00</dc:date>
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      <title>What the Bleep Do We Know!?</title>
      <link>http://www.cabaretvoltaire.com/42/archives/001582.html</link>
      <description>Richard Dawkins comentando o filme &quot;What the Bleep Do We Know!?&quot;: &quot;What drives me to despair is not the dishonesty of the charlatans who peddle such tosh, but the dopey gullibility of the thousands of nice, well meaning people who...</description>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p><a href="http://www.world-of-dawkins.com/">Richard Dawkins</a> comentando o filme "What the Bleep Do We Know!?":</p>

<p>"What drives me to despair is not the dishonesty of the charlatans who peddle such tosh, but the dopey gullibility of the thousands of nice, well meaning people who flock to the cinema and believe it."</p>

<p><a href="http://film.guardian.co.uk/features/featurepages/0,4120,1484925,00.html">http://film.guardian.co.uk/features/featurepages/0,4120,1484925,00.html</a></p>]]></content:encoded>
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      <dc:date>2006-01-30T17:10:14-03:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Five Signs of Decay of a Celestial Being</title>
      <link>http://www.cabaretvoltaire.com/42/archives/001579.html</link>
      <description>Their clothes are getting dirty. The flowers on their heads are wilting. Their bodies start to smell. Sweat is secreted in their armpits. They can&apos;t remain seated for any amount of time....</description>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Their clothes are getting dirty.<br />
The flowers on their heads are wilting.<br />
Their bodies start to smell.<br />
Sweat is secreted in their armpits.<br />
They can't remain seated for any amount of time.</p>]]></content:encoded>
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      <dc:date>2006-01-24T09:36:21-03:00</dc:date>
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      <title>!XAMINE TODO RETENE LO BON (SAN PABLO SAY)</title>
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      <dc:date>2005-12-19T15:51:07-03:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Mastery in the Art of Living</title>
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      <description>The master in the art of living makes little distinction between his work and his play, his labor and his leisure, his mind and his body, his information and his recreation, his love and his religion. He hardly knows which...</description>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>The master in the art of living makes little distinction between his work and his play, his labor and his leisure, his mind and his body, his information and his recreation, his love and his religion. He hardly knows which is which. He simply pursues his vision of excellence at whatever he does, leaving others to decide whether he is working or playing. To him he is always doing both.</p>

<p>--- James Michener</p>]]></content:encoded>
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      <dc:date>2005-11-21T14:38:00-03:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Forjando a Armadura</title>
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      <description>Nego-me a submeter-me ao medo Que me tira a alegria da minha liberdade Que não me deixa arriscar nada. Que me torna pequeno e mesquinho, que me amarra, Que não me deixa ser direto e franco, que me persegue Que...</description>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Nego-me a submeter-me ao medo<br />
Que me tira a alegria da minha liberdade<br />
Que não me deixa arriscar nada.<br />
Que me torna pequeno e mesquinho, que me amarra,<br />
Que não me deixa ser direto e franco, que me persegue<br />
Que ocupa negativamente a minha imaginação,<br />
Que sempre pinta visões sombrias.</p>

<p>No entanto, não quero levantar barricadas por medo do medo<br />
Eu quero viver e não quero encerrar-me.<br />
Não quero ser amigável por medo de ser sincero<br />
Quero pisar firme porque estou seguro, e não para encobrir o meu medo.<br />
E, quando me calo, quero fazê-lo por amor e não por temer as<br />
conseqüências de minhas palavras.</p>

<p>Não quero acreditar em algo só pelo medo de não acreditar em nada.<br />
Não quero filosofar, por medo que algo possa me atingir de perto<br />
Não quero dobrar-me só porque tenho medo de não ser amável<br />
Não quero impor algo aos outros pelo medo de que possam impor algo a mim.</p>

<p>Por medo de errar, não quero me tornar inativo.<br />
Não quero fugir de volta ao velho, o inaceitável. Por medo de não me<br />
sentir seguro de novo.<br />
Não quero fazer-me importante porque tenho medo de ser ignorado.</p>

<p>Por convicção e amor, quero fazer o que faço e deixar de fazer o que<br />
deixo de fazer<br />
Do medo quero arrancar o domínio e dá-lo ao amor<br />
E quero crer no reino que existe em mim.</p>

<p><i>Rudolf Steiner</i></p>]]></content:encoded>
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      <dc:date>2005-08-30T15:26:52-03:00</dc:date>
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      <title>reality-based community</title>
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      <description> William Gibson manda avisar: &quot;In the summer of 2002, after I had written an article in Esquire that the White House didn&apos;t like about Bush&apos;s former communications director, Karen Hughes, I had a meeting with a senior adviser to...</description>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p> <a title="William Gibson" href="http://www.williamgibsonbooks.com/blog/blog.asp">William Gibson</a> manda avisar:<br />
 <br />
 "In the summer of 2002, after I had written an article in Esquire that the White House didn't like about Bush's former communications director, Karen Hughes, I had a meeting with a senior adviser to Bush. He expressed the White House's displeasure, and then he told me something that at the time I didn't fully comprehend -- but which I now believe gets to the very heart of the Bush presidency.</p>

<p>The aide said that guys like me were 'in what we call the reality-based community,' which he defined as people who 'believe that solutions emerge from your judicious study of discernible reality.' I nodded and murmured something about enlightenment principles and empiricism. He cut me off. 'That's not the way the world really works anymore,' he continued. 'We're an empire now, and when we act, we create our own reality. And while you're studying that reality -- judiciously, as you will -- we'll act again, creating other new realities, which you can study too, and that's how things will sort out. We're history's actors . . . and you, all of you, will be left to just study what we do.'"</p>

<p><i>Ron Suskind, "Without a Doubt", New York Times Magazine</i> </p>]]></content:encoded>
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      <dc:date>2004-10-29T18:51:08-03:00</dc:date>
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      <title>Gibson is back</title>
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      <description>Why? Because the United States currently has, as Jack Womack so succintly puts it, a president who makes Richard Nixon look like Abraham Lincoln. And because, as the Spanish philospher Unamuno said, &quot;At times, to be silent is to lie.&quot;...</description>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>Why?</p>

<p>Because the United States currently has, as Jack Womack so succintly puts it, a president who makes Richard Nixon look like Abraham Lincoln.</p>

<p>And because, as the Spanish philospher Unamuno said, "At times, to be silent is to lie."</p>

<p><a title="William Gibson" href="http://www.williamgibsonbooks.com/blog/blog.asp">http://www.williamgibsonbooks.com/blog/blog.asp</a><br />
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      <dc:date>2004-10-14T17:55:51-03:00</dc:date>
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      <title>The Hitchhiker&apos;s Guide to the Galaxy - The Adventure Game</title>
      <link>http://www.cabaretvoltaire.com/42/archives/001291.html</link>
      <description>You wake up. The room is spinning very gently round your head. Or at least it would be if you could see it which you can&apos;t. It is pitch black. http://www.bbc.co.uk/radio4/hitchhikers/game.shtml...</description>
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      <content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>You wake up. The room is spinning very gently round your head. Or at least it would be if you could see it which you can't.</p>

<p>It is pitch black.</p>

<p><a title="BBC - Radio 4 - The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy - The Adventure Game" href="http://www.bbc.co.uk/radio4/hitchhikers/game.shtml">http://www.bbc.co.uk/radio4/hitchhikers/game.shtml</a></p>]]></content:encoded>
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      <dc:date>2004-09-24T17:09:10-03:00</dc:date>
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