<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266197139489852905</id><updated>2011-07-30T15:34:49.616-06:00</updated><title type='text'>Família Valente</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerandalex.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266197139489852905/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerandalex.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Alex &amp;amp; Summer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10282957712609151374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dG6OExXypGc/Su5LxvPOw2I/AAAAAAAAAE4/4t-_hUvu2io/S220/0090.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>5</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266197139489852905.post-600331465381710428</id><published>2009-11-02T23:41:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T16:56:06.430-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Story</title><content type='html'>Alex and Summer were introduced on the Internet by a mutual friend, and then met four months later when Alex came to study English and BYU's English Language Center. They soon started dating and dated most of the summer. Alex's student visa was up and he returned home to Brasilia, Brazil.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Alex and Summer talked everyday and early the next year, Summer went to Brasilia to see Alex and meet his family. Alex proposed alongside a beautiful lake in Brasilia and then began their year apart as they worked hard to bring Alex back to the United States. After lots of miracles, Alex arrived in Utah earlier this year and now they're finally tying the knot!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Check back later to hear the story from Alex's and Summer's points of view!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266197139489852905-600331465381710428?l=summerandalex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerandalex.blogspot.com/feeds/600331465381710428/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266197139489852905&amp;postID=600331465381710428' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266197139489852905/posts/default/600331465381710428'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266197139489852905/posts/default/600331465381710428'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerandalex.blogspot.com/2009/11/our-story.html' title='Our Story'/><author><name>Alex &amp;amp; Summer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10282957712609151374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dG6OExXypGc/Su5LxvPOw2I/AAAAAAAAAE4/4t-_hUvu2io/S220/0090.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266197139489852905.post-909404929550304104</id><published>2008-06-02T09:31:00.001-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-01T20:27:00.799-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Our Songs</title><content type='html'>Alex and I don't have one song...we have lots! So many, that I don't know many there are, but I'll put some that mean the most to me (Summer).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=0AlT5LzKZZ0"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You Found Me&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you for finding me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1cCdWXKHsD4"&gt;Far Away&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=AKEoT7NQNiU"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_22"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XLRbif9O_GI"&gt;&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Just one of the best songs ever and perfect for us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=lZoaxjzsJXI"&gt;Every Day&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song is so true. Every day Alex saves me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XLRbif9O_GI"&gt;Se &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_23"&gt;Quiser&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one of the first songs Alex sent to me. The words are fun...anytime you need a kiss, I'll give you one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XRjb8sMjYu8"&gt;Somewhere Out There&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For obvious reasons!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm so excited to find, learn, and make many more songs with Alex&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266197139489852905-909404929550304104?l=summerandalex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerandalex.blogspot.com/feeds/909404929550304104/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266197139489852905&amp;postID=909404929550304104' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266197139489852905/posts/default/909404929550304104'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266197139489852905/posts/default/909404929550304104'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerandalex.blogspot.com/2008/06/our-songsnossas-msicas-summer.html' title='Our Songs'/><author><name>Alex &amp;amp; Summer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10282957712609151374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dG6OExXypGc/Su5LxvPOw2I/AAAAAAAAAE4/4t-_hUvu2io/S220/0090.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266197139489852905.post-4544284050113844761</id><published>2008-05-28T09:24:00.000-06:00</published><updated>2008-12-11T00:37:48.038-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love and Hope/Amor e Esperança</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dG6OExXypGc/SD2BSlkEcyI/AAAAAAAAADg/cGbode8Hm2c/s1600-h/love_hearts_lrg.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dG6OExXypGc/SD2BSlkEcyI/AAAAAAAAADg/cGbode8Hm2c/s200/love_hearts_lrg.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205458900631188258" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Here are some of my favorite quotes about love and hope. I think Alex and I have proved every one of them to be true. I love you, my gorgeous!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Aqui são algumas das minhas citações prediletas sobre amor e esperança. Acho que eu e o Alex já provamos todas são verdadeiras. Te amo, meu gorgeous! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span onmouseover="_tipon(this)" onmouseout="_tipoff()"&gt; It is very important not to confuse love with the passion of the first moments, which may disappear.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onmouseover="_tipon(this)" onmouseout="_tipoff()"&gt;The genuine affection grows in that the two are more united because they share more.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onmouseover="_tipon(this)" onmouseout="_tipoff()"&gt;But we need to share.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onmouseover="_tipon(this)" onmouseout="_tipoff()"&gt;Giving is the key to love.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onmouseover="_tipon(this)" onmouseout="_tipoff()"&gt;Love means always delivering and giving yourself to the other.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onmouseover="_tipon(this)" onmouseout="_tipoff()"&gt;Only by sacrifice it retains the mutual love, because we must learn to ride roughshod over defects, to forgive again and again, not to return evil for evil, not to give importance to an unpleasant sentence, and so on.&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span onmouseover="_tipon(this)" onmouseout="_tipoff()"&gt;For this reason, love also means exceeding yourself, do more than is due to you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Não confundir o amor com a paixão dos primeiros momentos, que pode desaparecer. O verdadeiro carinho cresce na medida em que os dois estão mais unidos, porque partilham mais. Mas para partilhar é preciso dar. Dar é a chave do amor. Amor significa sempre entrega, dar-se ao outro. Só pelo sacrifício se conserva o amor mútuo, porque é preciso aprender a passar por alto os defeitos, a perdoar uma e outra vez, a não devolver mal por mal, a não dar importância a uma frase desagradável, etc. Por isso o amor também significa exceder-se, fazer mais do que é devido.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;J. L. Lorda&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To love someone is to be the only one to see a miracle that is invisible to others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Amar alguém é ser o único a ver um milagre invisível para outros.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Mauriac&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You love more that which you struggled to conquer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Ama-se mais aquilo que se conquista com esforço.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Disraeli&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The gestures of lover are humble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Os gestos de amor são humildes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;E. Clemente&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love does not exist without courage and courage does not exist without love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;Não há amor sem coragem e não há coragem sem amor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rollo May&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A long absense proves true love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;A verdadeira afeição na longa ausência se prova.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Camões&lt;br /&gt;&lt;h4 class="fr0"&gt;&lt;span style="" onmouseover="_tipon(this)" onmouseout="_tipoff()"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;font-size:100%;" &gt;Hope is acquired. You reach hope through truth, paying the price of repeated efforts and much patience. To find hope we need to go beyond despair. When we reach the end of the night, we find the aurora.&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0); font-weight: normal;"&gt;A esperança adquire-se. Chega-se à esperança através da verdade, pagando o preço de repetidos esforços e de uma longa paciência. Para encontrar a esperança é necessário ir além do desespero. Quando chegamos ao fim da noite, encontramos a aurora.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: normal;"&gt;Georges Bernanos&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;/h4&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266197139489852905-4544284050113844761?l=summerandalex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerandalex.blogspot.com/feeds/4544284050113844761/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266197139489852905&amp;postID=4544284050113844761' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266197139489852905/posts/default/4544284050113844761'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266197139489852905/posts/default/4544284050113844761'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerandalex.blogspot.com/2008/05/love-and-hopeamor-e-esperana.html' title='Love and Hope/Amor e Esperança'/><author><name>Alex &amp;amp; Summer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10282957712609151374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dG6OExXypGc/Su5LxvPOw2I/AAAAAAAAAE4/4t-_hUvu2io/S220/0090.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dG6OExXypGc/SD2BSlkEcyI/AAAAAAAAADg/cGbode8Hm2c/s72-c/love_hearts_lrg.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266197139489852905.post-5959259553640070447</id><published>2008-05-27T07:02:00.003-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T17:24:24.432-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Love you Sum</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;English below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dG6OExXypGc/SDwGvFkEcvI/AAAAAAAAADI/tsneQ9HPoSU/s1600-h/%2B+picutres+294.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205042675350532850" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dG6OExXypGc/SDwGvFkEcvI/AAAAAAAAADI/tsneQ9HPoSU/s200/%2B+picutres+294.jpg" style="float: right; margin: 0px 0px 10px 10px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Gostaria tambem de falar sobre uma pessoa que entrou na minha vida e como ela falou nunca mais saiu, e começamos a nos falar uma vez e nunca mais paramos, sou muito feliz por ter encontrado essa pessoa tão especial, como já falei outras vezes, a primeira coisa que me chamou mais atenção, foi quando li algo sobre Summer que ela falou que um dos sonhos dela era salvar o mundo, e como quero fazer isso tambem agora achei uma parceira pra isso, né?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Summer é uma pessoa animada, querida, muito dedicada e corre atras do que ela quer, uma pessoa que nao importa o que façam ou falem ela continua andando sem dá ouvidos as pessoas que desejam que ela nao cresça, sou muito feliz e sou grato pelas coisas que aprendo com ela, vivemos uma vida de escola da vida, ensin&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dG6OExXypGc/SDwII1kEcxI/AAAAAAAAADY/3tuVVcBg3TM/s1600-h/C%C3%B3pia+%282%29+de+%2B+picutres+113.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5205044217243792146" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_dG6OExXypGc/SDwII1kEcxI/AAAAAAAAADY/3tuVVcBg3TM/s200/C%C3%B3pia+%282%29+de+%2B+picutres+113.jpg" style="float: left; margin: 0px 10px 10px 0px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;o muito para ela e ela me ensina muito, e assim estamos aprendendo quase tudo, e ainda aprenderemos muito mais quando estivermos juntos, e poderemos ajudar juntos e ensinar nossa futura familia, nossos amigos e parentes, temos tantos sonhos e planos e sei que conseguiremos, alias sempre lutamos muito para o que queremos e continuaremos assim. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;Amo muito você, my Sunshine..!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;I would also like to write about someone who came into my life and, like she said, never left. We started talking once and we never stopped. I’m so happy to have found someone so special. Like I’ve said many times before, the first thing that stood out to me about Summer was when I read that one of her dreams was to save the world. And seeing that I want to do this too, now I’ve found a partner for this, haven’t I?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;Summer is someone that is animated, loved, very dedicated, and goes after what she wants. She’s someone who doesn’t care about what others do or say. She continues to move forward without listening to the people who don’t want her best. I am very happy and grateful for the things that I have learned with her. We live a life of learning. I have taught her a lot and she has taught me a lot, and we will continue to learn it all together. We will be able to help each other and to teach our future family, our friends, and our families what we have learned. We have so many dreams and plans, and I know we will make them happen. We’ve fought for what we want and we will continue to do so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;I love you so much, my Sunshine!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266197139489852905-5959259553640070447?l=summerandalex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerandalex.blogspot.com/feeds/5959259553640070447/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266197139489852905&amp;postID=5959259553640070447' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266197139489852905/posts/default/5959259553640070447'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266197139489852905/posts/default/5959259553640070447'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerandalex.blogspot.com/2008/05/love-you-sum.html' title='Love you Sum'/><author><name>Alex &amp;amp; Summer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10282957712609151374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dG6OExXypGc/Su5LxvPOw2I/AAAAAAAAAE4/4t-_hUvu2io/S220/0090.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dG6OExXypGc/SDwGvFkEcvI/AAAAAAAAADI/tsneQ9HPoSU/s72-c/%2B+picutres+294.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4266197139489852905.post-2833133451247963243</id><published>2008-05-24T16:14:00.004-06:00</published><updated>2009-11-03T17:25:03.372-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My Alex</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: orange;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: #a2c4c9;"&gt;English below.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoATD1p4Ppo/SDiPBU8-OUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/abPJh55XGoE/s1600-h/summer+pictures+122.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204066622393694530" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoATD1p4Ppo/SDiPBU8-OUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/abPJh55XGoE/s320/summer+pictures+122.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; float: right; height: 154px; margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; width: 204px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Queria fazer um homagem ao meu melhor amigo e noivo, o Alex Valente. E porque é para ele, vou fazer em português. Alex é alguém que chegou na minha vida quando mal esperei encontrar com o amor da minha vida. Essa é a nossa história...um dia começamos a falar e nunca paramos de falar. Claro que a história é bem mais complicada que só isso, mas isso é o que realmente importa para a gente--que nunca paramos de conversar. Se a gente está conversando, estamos fazendo bem, pois nós nos respeitamos e nos esforçamos a entender o outro e sempre queremos resolver logo qualquer desafio, mal entendimento, situação, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mas falar assim parece que somos um casal muito sério, e isso não é a verdade. Nunca ri tanto antes do Alex chegou na minha vida. Nossa, adoro dar risadas com ele. Até rimos juntos quando ninguém mais riria, mas a gente gosta de rir e eu aprendi com ele que é bem mais gostoso rir com alguém que vc ama muito. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoATD1p4Ppo/SDiSEk8-OVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/KU5GQtStXkE/s1600-h/cropped.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" style="clear: left; cssfloat: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5204069976763152722" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VoATD1p4Ppo/SDiSEk8-OVI/AAAAAAAAAGE/KU5GQtStXkE/s200/cropped.jpg" style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Alex se importa muito com o bem-estar das pessoas que ele ama e até com as pessoas que ele nem conhece. Tem um coração de ouro que às vezes pessoas tiram proveito dele, mas mesmo assim, ele continua a dar apoio e amor. Sou uma pessoa melhor quando estou com o Alex. Ele tem me ensinado muito sobre a vida e estou animada para continuar a aprender cada vez mais ao lado dele por toda eternidade. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;Gorgeous, obrigada por todo o seu apoio, paciência, amor, bondade, paciência, dignidade, paciência, bom humor, paciência, respeito, e paciência que já me mostrou. Espero que sempre continuemos assim e que consigamos os nossos sonhos de melhorar o mundo pelos nossos atos e pelo nosso amor que queremos compartilhar com todo mundo. Te amo muito.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border-bottom: medium none; border-left: medium none; border-right: medium none; border-top: medium none;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;I want to write a message to my best friend and fiancé, Alex Valente. And since it’s for him, I’ll write it in Portuguese. Alex is someone that came into my life when I least expected to find the love of my life. This is the story…one day we started to talk and we never stopped talking. Of course, the story is a lot more complicated than just that, but that is really what is important to us—that we never stop talking. If we are talking, we are doing fine, because we respect each other and we strive to understand the other, always want to quickly resolve any obstacle, misunderstanding, situation, etc. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;But to say that makes it sound like we are a really serious couple and that is not the truth. I’ve never laughed harder in my life before I met Alex. Man, I love to laugh with him. We laugh together when no one else would laugh, but we love to laugh and I have learned with him that it is much better to laugh with someone that you love.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Alex is always concerned about the well-being of those he loves and even those he doesn’t know. He has a heart of gold. Sometimes people take advantage of that, but he still continues to show love and support. I am a better person when I am with Alex. He has taught me a lot about life and I am excited to continue to learn more and more at his side for all of eternity. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #e69138;"&gt;Gorgeous, thanks for all your support, patience, love, kindness, patience, dignity, patience, good attitude, patience, respect, and patience that you have already shown me. I hope that we will always continue this way and that we will accomplish our dreams of bettering the world through our actions and the love that we want to share with everyone. I love you very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4266197139489852905-2833133451247963243?l=summerandalex.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerandalex.blogspot.com/feeds/2833133451247963243/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4266197139489852905&amp;postID=2833133451247963243' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266197139489852905/posts/default/2833133451247963243'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4266197139489852905/posts/default/2833133451247963243'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerandalex.blogspot.com/2008/05/my-alex.html' title='My Alex'/><author><name>Alex &amp;amp; Summer</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10282957712609151374</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_dG6OExXypGc/Su5LxvPOw2I/AAAAAAAAAE4/4t-_hUvu2io/S220/0090.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VoATD1p4Ppo/SDiPBU8-OUI/AAAAAAAAAF8/abPJh55XGoE/s72-c/summer+pictures+122.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
