Boundless

Synopsis: For years the writer Eddie Morra(Bradley Cooper) is suffering a creative block.When an old friend shows you a revolutionaryremedy his life instantly changes. With Eddieremedy is to use 100% of your brain. He canremember everything you've read, seen or heardthroughout his life. The more languages​​, making calculations, can read and write very quickly. Butfor all this to happen he needs to take medicineevery day. In a few weeks Eddie becomes the king of Wall Street calling the attention of megabusinessman Carl Van Loon (Robert De Niro) whohires him to close one of the biggest deals in history. Having become a perfect person he will now live without boundaries.

The Road to Santiago de Compostela

Synopsis: Tom is an American doctor who travelsto France to recover the body of her son, Daniel, died in a storm while on the way "El Camino deSantiago, " also known as "The Way of SaintJames", or "Camino de Santiago. "Driven by hisdeep sorrow and a desire to better understand herson, Tom decides to leave California empty his lifeback, and embarks on a historic pilgrimage, acombination of mourning and tribute to Daniel,retracing the path of his son in "Road to Santiago. "During the pilgrimage, Tom finds people aroundthe world (and three in particular), all suffering andlooking for greater meaning in their lives. During"The Way", Tom discovers the meaning of one of the last things her son said. There is a differencebetween the life we live and the life we choose.

Economy

The words of Minister Guido Mantega on thegovernment's decision to continue takingmeasures against inflation and appreciation of the real, are welcome and have our support and I believe the society. Just as the government's decision, reiterated yesterday by Mantega, to really achieve the surplus of 3% in 2011.

The question, however, is more complex andrequires the government of not daring to raise rates, not allowing the pressure to resume amonetary policy where the only instrument tocontain inflation is rising interest rates, without considering the economic growth and employment.Also because the world situation and the ongoingwar exchange are a product of U.S. monetary policy and exchange rate policy of China. Not to mention that the European recession, more warsand insurrections in the Arab world, have createdan exceptional situation and new demands from usthat creativity, boldness and long-term strategy, notwhat we lack, and not the views of heads ofspreadsheet that our monetary policy hasdominated for so many years.

Friends Forever

Who does not like animal, for sure, nice guy is not.Is impossible to remain indifferent to its many charms. Regardless of the type (wild or domestic), the animal is one of the most beautiful creations of nature. Unfortunately, his biggest opponent is the "beast-man", a greedy predator who spares no effort to enforce its territorial areas on Earth.
Presentation aside, the animals have allies among humans - people who like, respect and live in harmony with these people. The identification is so strong that often are treated as family members.This is the case of pets (dogs, cats, birds, fish, etc.), which share the same roof with humans.Authentic and faithful companions, exotic, loving, funny. Anyway, whatever the motive, the critters home win over the hearts of their owners. In some situations, have a life of king, with stewardship of the envy of many needy child who wanders the streets.
But not everything is rosy in the animal kingdom.Life in captivity, indiscriminate killing, trafficking, forced labor, guinea pigs in scientific experiments, starvation and all sorts of abuse. Are some of the problems faced by animals in the world of men. If not for the selfless work of volunteers and non-governmental entities, many species were already extinct on the planet. Let us care for our animals.Mother Nature appreciates this humanitarian act.
Having a pet is one of the most rewarding things in life. He makes the company fills the void of loneliness and sharpens the sensitivity and solidarity of mankind. Children learn from him the respect, responsibility towards one another and be limits to be maintained, serves as a rich experience in their social growth. The patients did not benefit from the presence of an animal, as has been proven in scientific experiments.
Dogs, cats, birds and fish species have longer share their lives with humans. Known as pets, they captivate the love of many people. In many cases, these people have a real passion for them and will do anything to keep them happy.

Garbage

There is a consensus in the civilized world that there is a direct relationship between level of education of a people and the way it handles its trash. From this concept, they become extremely deplorable standards of civility and human society would be framed in which a portion of the Brazilian population and, in particular, a minority of refractory inhabitants of Fortaleza.
There is no denying the evidence that the almost chronic state of dirt to find themselves relegated to the public streets of Fortaleza, from the damaged perimeter central to the streets and squares of calls public areas, not only due to the ineffectiveness of government in relation to cleaning urban. In proportion regrettable, it should also be the lack of good habits in the behavior of its residents.
It is observed that nearly goes off the usual distinctions of social class in relation to this type of predatory behavior and noted the lack of basic principles of domestic education. Debris and dirt are thrown into the street so the windows of the luxury car as disseminated by the aisles and sidewalks by street vendors and unemployed Center.
Distorted view seems to prevail that those in charge of public cleaning are paid to clean the dirt lightly played by all urban points, and that they only touch the responsibility to ensure the city's image.Some people take pleasure in the visual pollution of public spaces through the introduction of uncontrollable cigarette butts, food wrappers and scraps, faeces of domestic animals, used plastic bags and fliers, and other agents of the dirt environment. It seems that they suffer from a strange compulsion to "freedom" in these acts, a feeling that supposedly redeem them for participation in the overall harmful.
Scholars say that the collective behavior of disrespect for public property, not to mention more aggressive, such as vandalism and graffiti, has since the days of slavery period of colonial Brazil, where the attendants accompanying the aristocracy with the sole purpose of cleaning upthat the members of the elite throwing the walks. It took time, but the mentality remains without significant change, as if the exercise of labor hygiene always fit to third parties, and should never touch the perpetrator of violations of the primary rules of a civilized character.
According to this thesis, the Brazilian could only watch as the object of responsibility to their own home and not admit any sense of duty to the space shared with others, from the sidewalk in their own homes.
There are also failures, and very sensitive by the powers of the public sector, but it has also accentuated the population share of blame.Campaigns on the subject will always be timely, never forget to emphasize that the dirt is also a public health priority, since it is directly responsible for numerous epidemics and several types of disease that plague the population.

Like a fairy tale

In the sky, the moon in half was just a major reference. I left the internet on the computer screen and went to rest your eyes in the starry sky diving.In a split second, I was traveling over distances unspeakable, rising to the highest possible, from high above, look for the brightness of your face you do not know. Me enough to listen to the sound of your voice and could follow him, as one who follows a trail known because we know who are the footprints. And running back, without having to guess the shape and form broad and fertile fields of imagination, where the poet creates, fantasy, daydream, dream ...
Your eyes have told me, are two patches of calm sea on a sunny morning. Do not know how is your mouth, but I have drawn here, where fantasies accumulate and grow bigger, your smile, your laughter loose, winning distances, coming very close. You almost can smell the perfume and without realizing it, experiment a saudade especially in its absence, as if we had been together for a lifetime.
You came softly, as the first lights of a brilliant day that will take the place of shyness in the morning and kissed my face with a ray of sun just warm.Loneliness hurt my self-imposed retirement was that of a bird that won a freedom that does not know what to do with it. I returned to the cage, where one day I sang duets with eternal love that assumed and found the cage empty. I did not know what to do with the sky, with the horizons.
The minstrel woke up and made me sing again.Provo, now presumed dead of emotions. They are more alive than ever because miracles do happen.When we least expect. My hopes that went green to yellow without the grace of our losses, take the first red colors of a chameleon of the passions of a love that came, came cramped, opened his arms and did the confiding warmth of complicity.
It seems a fairy tale ... "In a fairy tale / carpenter / alone with nothing / too broke / loved princess / most beautiful land / and made sure he / she was for nothing / but one day ..." I remembered the song, arranged for the Brazilian version "If I Were a Carpenter." The difference is that kiss was your voice that woke me, pulled me out of lethargy of laziness in a patient waiting, awkwardly, condemned for a thousand absurdities and inconsistencies.
I'm alive! Pulse! My heart beats faster, my chest looks like it will explode. Fairy! Fairy Godmother of my miracle, this awakening pleasant, that waits for a line, two, thousand, words full of shy, awkward, amid fears on the rights everybody has to be happy. We are. And it's good to conjugate the verb in first person plural, without regard to the rules, for conventions, to the boundaries that society provides, as if it were possible to imprison the thought, wills incarcerate, confine and contain impulses fantasies. I am your miracle, you're my biggest dream to return to being happy.
I do not care if tomorrow when a new day dawn, I awaken to the reality of this story and it all ends on the last page of a book that we wish would never end. No matter. I lived a dream, I was part of a story. Even if you never hold in your arms that you never push the lap, I held you, I lay on your side, I love you and I experienced a happiness that only live who get into a fairy tale. Fairy!