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March 12, 2010

Auctioning my companion/ Leiloando minha companhia

We travelled together for 5 years, but it is time to let my companion go. It is a Vaio VGN-TX1XP where I wrote part of "The Witch of Portobello" and countless emails and columns for newspapers. All the data will be erased except for my books (in Portuguese) and my columns. The money will go [...:]

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Published on March 12, 2010 09:33

March 9, 2010

He stole my soul

Christina Lamb ( Sunday Times, April 25 2005)
When I stepped off the Ryanair plane in the medieval town of Pau in the French Pyrenees almost two years ago to interview the multi-million-selling author Paulo Coelho, the last thing I expected was to end up as the heroine in his next book.
I had just come back [...:]

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Published on March 09, 2010 09:32

March 8, 2010

Rumi" Whispers of the Beloved "

I cannot sleep in your prescence.
In your absence, tears prevent me.
You watch me My Beloved
On each sleepless night and
Only You see the difference
Looking at my life
I see that only Love
Has been my soul's companion
From deep inside
My soul cries out:
Do not wait, surrender
For the sake of Love.
If you can't smell the fragrance
Don't come into the garden [...:]

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Published on March 08, 2010 15:40

March 7, 2010

Thank you 300.000 friends

This Sunday 07/Mar/2010 I may cross the 300.000 friends in Twitter (at the moment I am writing this post, there are only 155 to go). As I received some copies of my anthology Inspirations: Selections from Classic Literature, to be released tomorrow in UK, I am going to sign an mail a copy to the [...:]

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Published on March 07, 2010 03:21

Break the glass!

( in "By the river Piedra I sat down and wept")
I held his hand. He knew about the great mysteries of the Goddess, but he knew about as much about love as much as I; even though he had traveled so far.
And he would have to pay a price: the initiative. Because the woman [...:]

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Published on March 07, 2010 03:13

Break the glass

( in "By the river Piedra I sat down and wept")
I held his hand. He knew about the great mysteries of the Goddess, but he knew about as much about love as much as I; even though he had traveled so far.
And he would have to pay a price: the initiative. Because the woman [...:]

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Published on March 07, 2010 03:13

Quebre o copo!

(trecho de "Na margem do rio Piedra eu sentei e chorei")
O vinho tornava as coisas mais fáceis para ele. E para mim.
– Por que você parou de repente? Por que não quer falar de Deus, da Virgem, do mundo espiritual?
– Quero falar de outro tipo de amor – insistiu. – Aquele que um homem e [...:]

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Published on March 07, 2010 03:09

Quebre o copo

(trecho de "Na margem do rio Piedra eu sentei e chorei")
O vinho tornava as coisas mais fáceis para ele. E para mim.
– Por que você parou de repente? Por que não quer falar de Deus, da Virgem, do mundo espiritual?
– Quero falar de outro tipo de amor – insistiu. – Aquele que um homem e [...:]

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Published on March 07, 2010 03:09

March 5, 2010

I did not choose the restaurant…

the interview is one page long, so read when you have time. A little biased, but funny


Lunch with the FT: Paulo Coelho
By AN Wilson
Published: March 5 2010 16:51 | Last updated: March 5 2010 16:51
The Brazilian writer Paulo Coelho is a phenomenon. Before meeting him for lunch I looked for his novels in a [...:]

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Published on March 05, 2010 11:59

March 4, 2010

Que ninguém se lembre de nós

Paulo Coelho
No mosteiro de Sceta, o abade Lucas reuniu os frades para o sermão.
- Que vocês jamais sejam lembrados – disse ele.
- Mas como? – respondeu um dos irmãos. – Será que nosso exemplo não pode ajudar quem está precisando?
- No tempo em que todo mundo era justo, ninguém prestava atenção nas pessoas exemplares [...:]

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Published on March 04, 2010 05:07